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“Can’t you bear this?” Fengjiu sneered and stepped on his arm, breaking it. She could faintly hear a gasp in her ear.
At this moment, she seemed to remember that Madam Song was still beside her. She retracted her foot, showed an apologetic smile, looked at her and said, "Did I scare you? Actually, I'm not like this usually."
Madam Song's heart was beating fast. She looked at her with disbelief, as if she had just met her for the first time. She swallowed and shook her head: "No, you didn't scare me. I just didn't expect you to be such a Madam Xuanyuan..."
She wasn't frightened, but she just never expected that Madam Xuanyuan, who had been so gentle and approachable during this period, would be such a person...
What kind of person is she? For a moment, she couldn't find an adjective to describe her. She only knew that this kind of Madam Xuanyuan made her feel safe. She did everything she dared not to do.
"Well, Madam Xuanyuan, what should we do now that he's like this? The people he brought are still living in the guest house. If something happens to him, I'm afraid..." She looked at Cheng Wanli, who was being tortured to death on the ground, and felt a little worried.
It’s not that they were worried about his death, but they were worried that if he died, the Song family would get into trouble.
"Oh, don't worry." Feng Jiu patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "I'll take care of everything! Not to mention them, even if the entire Cheng family came, I can protect your Song family without worry."
Hearing her words, seeing the confidence in her voice, and the gleam in her brows, Mrs. Song couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.
She thought for a moment and said, "How about this! Drive them out of the Song Mansion. People like them cannot be allowed to live in the mansion. My husband is not here now. If you were not here tonight, the consequences would be disastrous."
Thinking of what happened before, she felt a little scared. If Madam Xuanyuan hadn't come, she would have been killed by this evil villain...
Thinking of this, she felt hatred in her heart, and stepped forward and kicked him fiercely, imitating Madam Xuanyuan: "This damn man! I really want to kill him!"
At this time, the only sounds that Cheng Wanli could make were groans and cries of pain. He was kicked twice in the most vulnerable part of his body, and they were both so heavy and fierce that he was lucky that he didn't faint on the spot.
"I heard that they seemed to come to your house to take something." Fengjiu said, staring at Cheng Wanli, who was lying on the ground with a pale face.
"What do you want to get?" Mrs. Song was stunned, a little confused.
"Then we have to ask him." Feng Jiu smiled, playing with a dagger in her hand, staring at Cheng Wanli and said, "Tell me! Why did you come to the Song family? What do you want to take?"
"Bitch! You, don't even think about getting a single word out of me!" He gritted his teeth and glared at the woman in green.
He thought bitterly in his heart: If he knew who this woman was, he would definitely wipe out her entire clan! He would make sure she died without a burial place! No, he would let her die by being cut into pieces and subjected to humiliation!
"ah!"
Suddenly, another scream was heard in the house. Fengjiu stabbed Cheng Wanli's thigh with the dagger she was playing with, and it went straight through. Blood oozed out instantly, soaking his pants and dripping onto the ground.