The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 250: Death in Place - Song Weiyang 15



Chapter 250: Death in Place - Song Weiyang 15

"No, I don't want it, please let me go, let me go..." When Song Wei'ai heard the guard's words, she screamed in horror.

"Do it." No matter how sadly or pitifully she cried, the prince's guards showed no mercy.

In the face of power, beauty is not that attractive.

When the others heard the guards' orders, they mercilessly pressed the two men together.

A man took a big needle, threaded it and stabbed it into Wei Jinran's arm.

The moment the needle pierced his skin, intense pain spread throughout his body like an electric current. Wei Jinran couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah..."

The pain seemed to tear him apart, making it unbearable.

When Song Weiyang heard Wei Jinran's screams, she lost her usual gentleness and kindness. She waved her hands and yelled like a mad woman.

"No, you can't do this to me. I was deceived by Wei Jinran. It was him, he seduced me..."

"Bah, I'm seducing you. Aren't you the one who's pestering me? Do you think you would marry me if your parents hadn't sent you to the Eastern Palace?" Wei Jinran retorted.

Seeing the East Palace guards staring at her with unfriendly expressions, Song Weiyang immediately started cursing.

"Bah! Look at yourself, you're nothing compared to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I gave up the handsome Crown Prince for a bloody brute like you. How dare you say such a thing?"

"You bitch, you were the one who said you liked strong men like me, how could you forget?"

Wei Jinran originally wanted to say that Song Weiai called the prince weak, but when he saw the people in the East Palace who were eyeing him covetously, he immediately changed the words that were about to come out.

"You lied. You drugged me to get me."

"Come on! You've already entered the Eastern Palace. If you don't come out on your own, how can I contact you?"

"you……"

The two of them cursed at each other, neither of them giving in. When they got angry, they started fighting.

"Hey! Brothers, doesn't it hurt when such a thick needle pierces their flesh?" The guard who was stitching their arms whispered to the two people who were holding their arms.

"Who knows."

"If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have seen such a wonderful scene. A rich girl and a general who was fighting on the battlefield were beaten like a shrew..."

"Okay, let's stop talking." One of them looked at the man leading the group and touched the person next to him.

"Yes." Seeing the increasingly ugly expression on the man's face, they immediately shut their mouths.

It's fun to have fun, but it's not good if you offend your master.

The two men fought to the death, and by the time they reacted, their arms were sewn together and they could no longer fight.

"Pah..." The slightest movement caused severe pain, but looking at the person facing them, they still couldn't swallow their anger and started spitting at each other.

The people around them were disgusted by their appearance and kept their distance from them.

"Your Highness, let them fend for themselves. No one is allowed to provide them with assistance. Otherwise, I will chop off your hands."

When the butler heard the guard's words, he nodded hurriedly: "I dare not. This old servant will obey your highness's orders."

"That's good." Two people were left to watch them, and the others evacuated.

Still feeling the pain in their arms, the two stopped cursing.

Looking at the wound from the finger to the crook of the arm, the needle and thread pierced through the skin roughly, leaving a series of glaring marks.

Blood oozed out slightly, and the skin around the wound was red and swollen. The two men were filled with despair and wanted to cry but had no tears.

They were filled with anger and did not dare to curse those who did it.

He wanted to ask someone to help dismantle it, but since this was the prince's order, no one dared to do it.

However, the two people were forcibly sewn together, and every movement seemed extremely difficult and inconvenient.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Song Wei'ai couldn't bear it anymore and she burst into tears.

The severe pain from scraping the bone made Wei Jinran very irritable, and hearing Song Wei'ai's sharp cries made him even more irritable.

"Bah, stop crying. I'm so fed up with your crying."

"Get lost, who the hell do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"

His arms could not move, but his legs could still move. Song Weiai raised his foot and kicked Wei Jinran in the lower body.

"Ouch..." The pain in the testicles is not something that most people can bear. Wei Jinran let out a shrill scream.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Sharp screams rang out above the Song family, attracting many people to come and watch.

Mrs. Song was also carried to the front hall. She stared at Song Weiai with a gloomy face without saying a word.

Even when she looked at the scars on Song Wei'ai's body, she felt a faint sense of satisfaction at having had her revenge.

"Mother, mother, please save me, save me..."

When Song Wei'ai saw her mother appear, she cried out at the top of her lungs as if she had grabbed her last straw.

Her voice was full of despair and helplessness, like a wounded little animal wailing in despair.

"Song Weiai, this is your retribution, retribution, hahahaha..."

After Mrs. Song laughed heartily, she looked at the housekeeper beside her and said, "From today onwards, no medicine in the mansion can be used on Song Weiai. Any food you send to them must be spiked with chili peppers."

The housekeeper's heart trembled, and he looked at the scars on Song Weiai's body. He concealed the pity in his eyes and immediately agreed.

"Mother, mother, you can't do this to me, you can't..."

Hearing the word Lazi, Song Weiai's face turned pale and he cried out in grief.

However, what she had done before had deeply broken her mother's heart. Now her shrill cries made Mrs. Song no longer have any motherly love for her.

Mrs. Song also sent someone to inform Song Shu about what happened here.

I don’t know if Song Shu was prepared this time, he didn’t get so angry that he vomited blood.

He just looked at the housekeeper and asked, "Is the eldest young master back?"

The housekeeper thought for a moment and then carefully replied, "My lady didn't allow me to go, so I had no choice but to send someone else."

"You, you are so afraid of her?"

"Master, all the valuables in the underworld have been lost. The expenses of the mansion are now all paid for by the mistress from her parents' home. This old servant..."

"Okay, no need to say more." Song Shu understood. It was just a situation where whoever paid the money was in charge.

……

In fact, the Song family had already found Song Mo. After listening to the servant's narration, he rode his horse as fast as he could towards home.

When they were halfway there, they were stopped by someone. Those people didn't want money or things, they just wanted Song Mo's eyes.

Amidst Song Mo's shrill screams, Fengguang Qiyue's eldest son had his eyes gouged out.

Feng Qi took back the bandit in front of him, picked up a rusty iron nail from somewhere, and stabbed it into Song Mo's eyes with a smile.

"Ah ah ah..."


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.