The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 443: Even if you become a ghost, I won't let you go

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"Your Highness, do we want to go in?" Peng Ying frowned, looking at the dilapidated and shabby house in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed.

Ye Xiudu quickly glanced around the room, and after a long while, he waved, "Go and have a look behind the room."

The three of them quickly walked around the corner to the other side. This side was just a small adobe house. Judging from the blackened oil stains on the wall, it looked like a stove kitchen or something.

Peng Ying stepped forward, grabbed the frame of the window with both hands, and with a little force, he removed the entire wooden window.

Then he rushed in through the window without saying a word, followed closely by Ye Xiudu and Hongye.

The courtyard was not big. The three of them walked for a while and suddenly heard a few very subtle rustling sounds. Ye Xiu raised his hand alone, and the two people behind him retracted their steps and stopped.

After a while, Ah Fu's gloomy voice came from inside, "You can't blame me. If you do, I can only blame you for your bad fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, a weak female voice immediately sounded, with a hint of trembling, as if she was extremely frightened, "Master Fu, Master Fu, please go around us, we are just two orphans and widowed mothers, we will not Is there any threat to you, please, please.”

"That won't work. In this world, only dead people pose no threat, so you should just follow your husband and die."

Fu Ye's voice was gloomy, with a hint of murderous intent, as if he would kill the killer and send the person to death in the next moment.

The woman's body was even more amused, her whole body seemed to have been washed by ice water, and she could not stop trembling, "Master Fu, we will leave, we will leave here. Please, my son is still young. , he is still young."

"You're not young anymore, look at the look in his eyes. Tsk tsk, so fierce. If I keep his life, I can't guarantee that he will come back to avenge his father in the future. I don't have that much compassion. I'll wait until he grows up and comes back to settle the score. . However, if you have any last words, you might as well tell me, and maybe I can finish it for you."

"Bah..." A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy next to the woman suddenly spat at him and shouted excitedly with a ferocious face, "You murderer, you killed my father, I will not let you go." Yes, I won’t let you go even if I’m a ghost.”

Mr. Fu's expression suddenly changed. He stepped forward and kicked him in the heart, crushing him twice. "You don't know how to live or die. Your father is useless. He is greedy for money and even does little things." It can't be done. If he does what I ask, I won't kill him, and maybe I will reunite your family. Boy, if you are smarter, you should kneel down and kowtow to me now and beg for mercy. Maybe I I can even reward you two with a coffin. Otherwise, if I kill you, I will throw you directly into a mass grave, where wild wolves and dogs will chew up your bones."

Ye Xiu outside the window curled his lips, "Very good, I've said almost everything I need to say."

He raised his hand slightly, and Peng Ying nodded, his eyes brightening slightly.

Ah Fu in the room seemed to be a little crazy, and the foot that crushed the boy became harder and harder.

The woman on the side turned pale with fright, and hurriedly hugged his legs and tried to move aside, "Master Fu, I beg you, let my son go, let my son go, I kowtow to you, I beg for mercy, I Please."

Ah Fu burst out laughing, looking at the woman who was kneeling before him and begging for mercy. She seemed very excited and proud. The feeling of being trampled hard under her feet made him a little carried away.

Ye Xiudu narrowed his eyes. This Afoxu had been a slave for many years, so he wanted to humiliate others to show his superiority. Like many people who have been slaves all their lives, their hearts are extremely twisted.

Hongye clenched his fists, "Who is this bastard, bullying women and children?" If he wants to kill, he can just kill someone for pleasure. Why should he torture and humiliate others like this

Perhaps he had had enough of it, Ah Fu took back his feet and let out a sigh of satisfaction. Looking at the young man with a red face and coughing repeatedly, and the woman beside him who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing until his head started to bleed, he spat out an inexplicable evil force.

Back then, he had knelt before Concubine Meng and the Seventh Prince like this, begging them to spare the woman he loved. However, Concubine Meng ignored his many years of loyal devotion and knelt down on the ground to kowtow despite him crying bitterly, and had his woman beheaded directly.

Now, he was freed from his slave status, left the Seventh Prince's Courtyard and hid in secret for so many years, and finally was able to take revenge. He wanted Concubine Meng to be ruined, to have her two sons kill each other, and to let her experience the pain he felt in those days.

When Ah Fu thought of this, the hatred accumulated in his heart surged even more.

The faces of the woman and boy in front of them continued to blur, as if they had changed into what Concubine Meng and the Seventh Prince looked like back then. He kicked the woman hard and smiled arrogantly, "You have today too, you have today too, hahaha."

The young man calmed down and his chest was no longer so uncomfortable. When he turned around, he saw his mother being kicked to the ground and curled up into a ball. His eyes suddenly turned red and he said angrily, "You beast, I will fight with you. I want to avenge my father."

As he said this, he rushed forward, hugged Ah Fu's feet, and hit the wall behind him.

Although Ah Fu had a foundation in martial arts, he couldn't withstand the young man's sudden and violent exertion. In addition, he had been injured by a board yesterday. After such a collision, his face instantly distorted, and he grinned in pain and cursed, "You... Things that don’t know whether to live or die.”

When he got angry, he suddenly raised his hand and was about to throw the young man away.

The originally tearful woman's eyes widened in fear. With such a forceful swing, she was afraid that her son's life would be lost in Ah Fu's hands.

The woman wanted to get up and stop him, but as soon as she moved, the place where Ah Fu kicked her just now made her almost faint from the pain.

The young man flew out, but a figure quickly rushed in outside the window. He turned around and hugged the young man's waist and settled firmly.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures swept in one after another.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and Peng Ying had already put the pale boy down on the ground, "How are you?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, looking at the people who suddenly appeared, feeling dizzy and confused for a moment. However, he soon knew that this man was highly skilled in martial arts and could save lives.

Without thinking, the young man had already grabbed Peng Ying's sleeve, as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Help, that person wants to kill us, this righteous man, please save us."

Before the young man finished speaking, the door to the side of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, followed immediately by three more figures, one large and one small.

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