You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Chen Song has long been accustomed to such scenes.

"...Yes, Your Majesty."

With unspeakable heartache, he quickly stepped past the scarred man and walked into the iron prison. He grabbed the thick iron chains above and tied the prince's limbs tightly in circles.

While tying up the prince, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Which tired bitch dares to poison you, prince? I will lead people to kill his whole family!"

Ji Wushang raised his neck and tensed up, desperately enduring the discomfort in his body.

Hearing this, he was silent for a moment.

With a bit of shame and embarrassment, he tried to say calmly, "It's me."

Chen Song looked at Ji Wushang in shock.

He opened his mouth to ask what was going on, but felt that it was not easy to ask. He glanced at the prince with incomprehensible confusion, closed his mouth and lowered his head to continue binding.

Finally, it was completely tied up.

He exited the iron prison and looked sadly at the prince who was about to change.

Breathe...

two breaths...

three breaths...

Suddenly, the prince opened his blood-red eyes and fiercely howled at him outside the cage, "Ouch——"

The blood-red eyes and the terrifying wolf howl completely announced the prince's change.

The prince at this moment is no longer the sober and wise prince, he has become a crazy wolf who is delirious and cannot even speak.

Still a wolf that can be violent and hurtful.

Chen Song grasped the iron railing tightly with his fingers and choked, "Your Majesty..."

What responded to him was the howling of wolves from the cage!

His prince struggled hard under the chains, trying to break free and rush out to bite him to death and tear him to pieces!

Even though they were used to seeing the prince like this, their eight close subordinates would feel heartbroken every time they saw him.

Their noble prince!

The heroes who lead them to guard the border and protect their country!

This man should not be tortured like this, and should not be treated so harshly by God!

Chen Song pounded the iron bars hard and locked the cell door with red eyes amidst the prince's roar.

Then, he turned around viciously and dragged the unconscious scar-faced man up from the ground.

He needs to get this shit out of here!

We must not let this bitch wake up and see their prince!

Chen Song dragged the scar-faced man out of the dungeon and out of the rockery like a dog to death, then took him to his room, tied him up with a hemp rope as thick as his thumb, and closed the doors and windows before leaving.

He returned to the rockery.

Return to the dungeon.

But as soon as he opened the stone door of the dungeon, he was dumbfounded!

"My lord!"

He stared at the empty iron cell inside in astonishment, and looked around, but there was no sign of the prince in the entire cell!

Only the broken chains were left on the iron shelves of the iron prison, and the prince's fine clothes were the only ones on the ground.

Other than that, nothing else.

For a prince as big as him, the prince who was tied to death there by his own hands was missing!

Chen Song was so frightened that he quickly ran out of the dungeon. He had to immediately summon the other seven confidant guards to jointly find the whereabouts of the prince!

Once the prince becomes ill, he will be unconscious for two full days. No one knows what kind of danger the prince will encounter during these two days!

No one knows what the violent prince will do to hurt others!

……

At this moment.

Indus Court.

Jing Feiyuan hugged Yu'er and slept peacefully on the Babu bed.

On the high wall in the courtyard outside, a tall and tall man scuttled down like a ghost and landed lightly in the courtyard.

He hunched over and sneaked closer to the room that was lit by a weak candlelight step by step.

He goes up the steps.

Suddenly, he turned around and saw the maid keeping watch on the corridor.

He looked at the closed door, and then at the maid guarding the night——

His blood-red eyes blinked in confusion, and then he quickly rushed to the maid's side, raised his hand and struck the back of the maid's neck, knocking her unconscious without mercy.

Seeing the maid lying limply on the ground, he turned around and carefully opened the door.

The door opened a crack, and he cringed and jumped into the threshold.

He didn't dare to make the slightest movement and wanted to continue walking inside.

After taking two steps, he saw the old grandma lying on the small couch outside.

He tilted his head and looked at it, repeated the previous action, and then raised his hand to knock the old woman unconscious.

After successfully knocking down the two people, he happily opened the door to the inner room and rushed into the room of his dreams.

He walked around the screen and tiptoed to Babu's bed.

He looked at the sleeping girl on Babu's bed, and his blood-red eyes suddenly lit up.

Woo!

He has found his wife!

He squatted happily beside the bed, resting his head on the edge of the bed, looking eagerly at his wife.

My wife was sleeping, sleeping so soundly, and she didn’t notice him coming!

Woo, I want to kiss my wife, I want to hug my wife, I want to lick my wife...

However, he cannot wake up his wife, or she will beat him.

He didn't want to be beaten, the last spanking hurt so much.

He just squats here and looks at his wife, and he will behave.

He tilted his head and looked at her happily, then tiptoed back to his wife's pillow, changed the direction and continued to look at his wife. After looking at her for a while, he moved back and continued to look at his wife from a different angle.

He moved around in different directions, having a great time alone.

After watching this for a while, he was willing to cast his gaze on the little Zaizai in his wife's arms.

He tilted his head and looked confused.

Is this the baby his wife gave birth to?

When did he have a baby?

He straightened up, arched his waist and tried to get closer to the little Zai Zai. The tip of his nose moved slightly, sniffing the scent of the little Zai Zai up and down.

After a few breaths, he wrinkled his nose in disgust.

This is not his cub.

He could smell that there was no scent of him on this cub.

He looked at his sleeping wife aggrievedly.

Sadly, his wife actually has a cub. The cub is not his, but belongs to another wolf!

He loves to bully wolves, and even after having a cub with someone else, he still holds the other person's cub in his nest and lets him raise it. How good or bad is his wife...

He stared at the little Zai Zai, then stretched out his paws, trying to scratch the little Zai Zai to death.

This kind of little cub without his bloodline should not live in the nest between him and his wife. He must be thrown out and scratched to death. Only after the big one is scratched to death can his wife have a baby with him!

There was a murderous look in his blood-red eyes. He quickly stretched out his hand towards the little Zaizai's head, wanting to smash the brain into pieces with a slap!

However, when his claws landed on Zai Zai's head, he hesitated again.

He turned to look at his wife.

The wife hugged Zaizai so tightly.

My wife seems to like this little Zaizai very much.

If he scratches the cub to death, will his wife beat him to death and then find another wolf?

Uh...

He quietly retracted his hand and squatted beside the bed again in confusion, looking eagerly at his wife and little Zai Zai.

This is the cub that his wife worked so hard to give birth to. He may not like it, but he cannot kill his wife's cub.

The worst thing is that the wife will raise this cub by herself from now on, and he will only be responsible for raising his wife and the cubs they will have in the future!

Well……

If the little cub in front of him is sensible and obedient and is willing to call him daddy, he can occasionally give this little cub a rabbit...

If Zaizai is not only sensible and obedient but also willing to get close to him, he, he can also help his wife raise this Zaizai. Anyway, such a little thing can be fed by giving him something...

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he straightened up again.

He had to see if the little cub was good-looking, strong, and easy to feed.

He very carefully pulled the little Zai Zai out of his wife's arms, then pulled the little Zai Zai around and looked at it over and over.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

This little cub is very strong and will definitely be a good wolf when he grows up!

He was so happy that he didn't notice that the person lying next to Zaizai had slowly woken up.