"Don't open the door." Yang Feiling thought of himself as an official, and thought the people next door wouldn't dare to do anything to him, but now that they really came to his door, he suddenly felt weak.
The doorman obediently went out and stood behind the door, listening to the sound of shooting outside.
"It seems they are not going to open the door." Zheng Yu knocked for about a quarter of an hour. At first, he could still see candlelight through the crack in the door, but now even the candlelight was out. They were determined not to open the door.
Qian Chunhua walked forward and took a look. The door was quite solid. If he didn't deal with Yang Feiling, he would leave tomorrow. Wouldn't he be unable to vent his anger?
"Can it be kicked open?" Qian Chunhua turned around and asked Zheng Chen and Zheng Lin.
Without asking Zheng Hua, this kind of rough work can only be given to boys.
Zheng Chen rolled up his sleeves, took a dozen steps back, and rushed towards the gate. Zheng Lin was not willing to be left behind. The two of them rushed to the gate and kicked it.
Suddenly, the sturdy door was kicked so hard by the two of them that it was deafening. Even the doorman next door came out to check what was going on. Yang Feiling was still pretending to be dead.
“Keep kicking…” Qian Chunhua felt there was hope.
The doorman behind the door was frightened and ran to Yang Feiling's door again, "Master Yang, they are kicking the door. I'm afraid they will kick it open soon."
The doorman originally wanted to say, just open the door, otherwise it would be kicked in and someone could still get in, and he would have to trouble you to fix the door later.
Yang Feiling was shocked. "Where are the guards? What are you doing? Hurry up and stop them in front."
The Yang family used to have two guards, but ever since Dong Nianmei stopped using her dowry for household expenses, Yang's mother took matters into her own hands and fired the guards.
Anyway, I have servants at home, so it’s not bad to let them fight.
Amid Yang Feiling's howling, the only two servants in the Yang Mansion gritted their teeth, took up wooden sticks, and struggled to open the door.
Before they could see clearly who the person coming was, whether it was a man or a woman, they were kicked away by Zheng Bo and Zheng Lin one by one.
The two men knew that the servants were just following orders and were not the culprits, so they showed mercy and just kicked them away, and the servants did not suffer any internal injuries.
The gate was already open, Qian Chunhua was no longer polite, and took Zheng Chen, Zheng Lin, and Zheng Hua with him, and walked into the backyard. The doorman followed them, pretending to stop them, and then said loudly, "Don't trespass. Wait for me to report."
When the doorman spoke, he was facing Yang Feiling's room and shouting, obviously for him to hear.
Yang Feiling in the room felt his buttocks hurt even more. He wanted to escape but there was nowhere to escape.
Zheng Chen kicked the bedroom door open. Yang Feiling on the bed was so scared that he cried out, "Master, spare my life."
Qian Chunhua walked straight up to him, grabbed his hair, and dragged him to the ground, "Where did you take my son?"
Yang Feiling did not dare to struggle, and did not put up any resistance, so he confessed honestly, "It was in the prince's house. It was not me who caught him. The prince asked me to catch him."
Such a cowardly person has no backbone at all. He will say anything to save his life.
Although Qian Chunhua had already guessed Qingfeng's whereabouts, she was completely relieved after hearing Yang Feiling's words.
"Where is Dong Cong?" Qian Chunhua kicked him on the butt.
Yang Feiling felt even more miserable, "Also...Also in the palace, they were together. Chunhua...Sister Chunhua...please forgive me, the prince ordered me to do it, I dare not disobey."
Qian Chunhua squatted down with a smile, looked at his face, and said, "If I go to the palace to find the prince and ask him to hand over Qingfeng, and he asks me where I got the news, I say you told me, okay?"
Yang Feiling was startled, and then he realized what he had just done, how dare he betray the prince.
He was so scared that he didn't care about the pain in his body and hugged Qian Chunhua's thighs, "Sister Chunhua, please, please, let me go, it wasn't me who said that, it really wasn't me."
Looking at the stupid and evil man in front of her, Qian Chunhua was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. She didn't dare to kill anyone, but she could beat Yang Feiling up.
Qian Chunhua pulled out a long whip and whipped Yang Feiling.
Ever since she started using the whip to whip people, Qian Chunhua had fallen in love with the feeling. Seeing the evil people she hated begging for mercy like ghosts and wolves in front of her, she actually felt an inexplicable pleasure.
While whipping Yang Feiling, he thought of the injuries Dong Nianmei had suffered at his hands. He wondered if Qingfeng was afraid of being locked up in the palace.
Thinking of these scenes, Qian Chunhua increased the strength in his hands.
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