The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Yue looked at the absurdity in the room, her face so gloomy that she felt like she was dripping with ink.

She quickly turned her face away, not daring to look again.

No matter how perverted her father is, he is still her father. She would never dare to treat her father like she did to Song Yuming.

"Dad, dad!" Feng Yue covered her eyes with her sleeves and screamed.

The effect of the medicine Feng Waguang was given had worn off at this time. Although his mind was a little groggy, he was still conscious.

Hearing his daughter's cry, Feng Waguang followed the sound and swept up the messy clothes on the ground. He moved and felt that his whole body was extremely sore, including his legs, feet and waist.

What a little devil, he thought to himself! hehe.

Thinking like this, he felt itchy in his heart and looked down.

"Ahh! Ghost!"

Feng Waguang suddenly let out a shrill scream, which frightened him so much that he rolled directly from the bed to the ground.

"You, you, you woman, why are you here!" Feng Waguangyuan opened his eyes, his face full of anger.

Shouldn't it be that little girl Feng Jiuyan? How did she become this ugly and old woman!

Mrs. Feng Er was awakened by Feng Waguang's screams. She moved a little and her whole body ached. She frowned and opened her eyes dazedly.

When she saw Feng Waguang under the bed, she was so frightened that she lost consciousness. She lowered her head and looked at her naked body, unable to guess what was happening at this moment.

"Ahhh!" Another scream spread, but this time it was Mrs. Feng's second scream.

"What's going on here? Why am I here? Shouldn't it be Feng Jiuyan?" Mrs. Feng Er asked tremblingly, trembling.

"You ask me, who am I asking! You old woman, how dare you climb into my bed!" Feng Waguang looked at Mrs. Feng with an angry look on his face.

But not just anyone can get his hands on him, at least not such an ugly and old woman!

Mrs. Feng Er raised her eyes and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Feng Jiuyan who came in to watch the show. She pointed at Feng Jiuyan and cursed angrily, "Is this the fault of you bitch? Tell me, is it true?"

When Feng Jiuyan was named, she shrank her head and said timidly, "Second aunt, what are you talking about? You locked me, my mother, and my brother in a wing room, and the doors and windows were sealed tightly. I don't believe it." You can ask the eldest lady if she took my mother and brother out from inside."

Feng Yue snorted coldly, "You bitch, in order to get close to my father and let him avoid the sentence of exile for your family of three, you climbed into my father's bed, and now you dare to bite others!"

Hearing this, Feng Waguang looked at Mrs. Feng Er coldly. The coldness in his eyes seemed like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Mrs. Feng's heart.

"Bold! You damn bitch!" Feng Waguang struggled up from the ground, rushed to Mrs. Feng, and slapped her viciously.

The clear voice sounded, and a smile flashed in the eyes of Feng Jiuyan and others, and then they pretended to be innocent victims again.

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunNo, I don't. Please see the governor clearly." Mrs. Feng's voice was hoarse and she begged bitterly.

"Bitch, shut up! If you say one more word, I'll cut off your tongue!" Feng Yue scolded Mrs. Feng Er in a sharp voice.

When Mrs. Feng Er saw Feng Yue's murderous look, she quickly closed her mouth and huddled in the corner.

"Dad, please put your clothes on quickly. I have something important to report to you." After saying that, Feng Yue led a group of people out of the main room and waited in the yard.

After Feng Waguang saw his daughter leaving, he slapped Mrs. Feng several times to vent his anger. "Bitch, do you still think you will be exempted from the crime of exile? Let me tell you, give up! Not only that, I will also order you to be thrown into a pig pen!"

After saying that, Feng Waguang stopped looking at her. He felt disgusted even if he looked at her again!

He quickly put on his clothes and stumbled out of the door.

Mrs. Feng's second wife looked at Feng Waguang's retreating back with despair. Her body seemed to have been drained of all strength, and she fell limply on the bed.

Her eyes were wide open and empty, as if she had lost her soul, staring numbly and stiffly at the dark blue gauze curtain.

It's over, it's over!

Her heart was filled with despair and helplessness.

Her innocence has been lost. Although this is not the first time she has devoted herself to another man, so many people know about this incident. How will she survive in the future?

What's worse is that not only has Feng Wanzhuang been disgusted this time, and he cannot help her avoid being exiled, but she may even be sentenced to death by being dipped in a pig cage. So what will her Yun'er do in the future?

It doesn't matter if she herself dies, but where should her Yun'er go?

He was still so young, his future was bleak, and his legs had suffered such severe trauma. How could Yun'er be so confident about his future?

At this moment, Mrs. Feng Er's heart was intertwined with various emotions such as worry, pain, and self-blame. She seemed to be in an endless dark abyss, unable to find a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, she thought of her brother, Song Yuming.

"Brother will definitely help me, I will." Mrs. Feng Er struggled to get up from the bed, picked up the torn clothes from the ground and put them on, which could barely cover her shame.

She used all her strength to walk to the door with stumbling steps.

With just one glance, she saw her brother lying on the ground, like a broken clay doll, lifeless. What shocked Mrs. Feng even more was that her brother's lower body was completely stained with blood.

Mrs. Feng Er's mind became chaotic and hazy at this moment, and a biting coldness quickly swept through her body like a surging tide, making her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was chilled.

Her brother was... Mrs. Feng Er covered her mouth, her eyes widened.

Feng Yue glanced at Mrs. Feng Er at the door with a hint of contempt and disdain, then turned to face her father and reported in a cold tone:

"Father, Second Master Feng and his son actually did such nasty things with your concubine, the Thirteenth Aunt, and Song Yuming also did the same with the Seventeenth Aunt.

Song Yuming is my husband, and I have directly abolished him to eliminate the hatred in my heart and my father's heart. "

"Ah!" Second Madam Feng's eyes were filled with shock and she couldn't help but scream.

It's over, her brother has been crippled!

His brother couldn't help her either, oh oh oh, what should I do!

"What! How unreasonable! How dare you touch my concubine!"

The moment Feng Waguang heard the news, his face suddenly became as gloomy as livid, the veins on his forehead suddenly popped out, like ferocious horned dragons, and his eyes were burning with blazing angry flames, as if they were going to burn everything in front of him. Almost exhausted.

"Come here! Get rid of Mr. Feng and Feng Qingyun immediately!" Feng Waguang's voice was extremely cold, revealing endless coldness and chill.