"How dare you!" Madam Murong slapped him and sneered, "Am I the Madam or are you the Madam? Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"
"I pulled this bitch out just to let the mother and son see each other's miserable and humiliated appearance. I will naturally send her back before the master comes back. What do you have to worry about?"
"Xiao Huan, take these three out for me, guard the door, and don't let anyone in. If the master comes, remember to notify me!"
The maidservant following Madam Murong quickly responded and drove the three guards out with a cold face.
Madam Murong looked at the woman crawling on the ground like a dog, but she laughed: "Gu Youlan, you bitch, when you were high and mighty, did you ever think that you would end up like this? Did you ever think that your son would end up like this?"
"When I tortured you before, didn't you care? Didn't you disdain to even look at me? Now I want to see if you can still be so calm when I torture your son."
After saying that, she took a whip dipped in salt water and whipped Gu Youlan hard, trying to wake her up first.
However, just as she raised the whip halfway into the air, her wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly by a hand like an iron clamp.
"Who dares to stop me?!" Mrs. Murong shouted angrily and turned to look.
When she saw the face of the person behind her, she suddenly showed a look of shock on her face, and she couldn't help but let out a short scream: "You... How could you..."
Gu Liufeng's face was reflected in the charcoal fire. His gorgeous features and bright red scars made Mrs. Murong's eyes hurt.
Madam Murong looked at "Gu Liufeng" on the torture rack, then looked at the man in front of her, and asked in a trembling voice: "You... who are you?"
"Who am I?" Gu Liufeng raised a cold smile and said faintly, "Madam, you are really forgetful. You just called me a bitch, but now you don't recognize me in the blink of an eye?"
Madam Murong stumbled and fell backwards, bumping heavily into "Gu Liufeng" who was on the torture rack behind her.
The man uttered a painful sound, and when the sound came out of Mrs. Murong's mouth, it felt so familiar and so terrifying.
"You...you said you were Gu Liufeng. Then, who is he?!"
He Xi slowly walked out from the shadows and stood beside Gu Liufeng. The purple vine in his hand flew out and landed on Murong Linfeng's face and body.
After being wiped away by the purple vines, Murong Linfeng's face and body quickly returned to their original state.
Although that face had been completely ruined by Madam Murong, a conspicuous brown birthmark was revealed on his left chest.
This is the unique birthmark of her son Murong Linfeng.
“Ahh—!” Madam Murong let out a heart-wrenching scream and backed away continuously, as if the person on the torture rack was a ghost. “No! Impossible! It can’t be Lin Feng, it can’t be my son… You lied to me! You, a bitch, lied to me!”
The person she had just tortured with all her might, the person she hated so much that she wanted him to die, was not that bastard Murong Liufeng, but her beloved son? ! !
This horrifying fact made Madam Murong tremble all over and almost crazy.
Her eyes bulged out and she let out a hysterical roar as she rushed towards Gu Liufeng, ready to fight him to the death.
However, she was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, how could she compete with Gu Liufeng? She was just waved away and fell to the ground, her hair disheveled, looking miserable. (To be continued)