After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Feeling still unsatisfied, Tong Guoan kicked Du Sanniang on the leg and wanted to continue punching and kicking her. At this time, Nanny Sun rushed forward and blocked her with her body, protecting Madam Du Sanniang under her.

The tyrannical Tong Guoan didn't care whether he was beating Du Sanniang or Nanny Sun. She was just an insignificant servant, so he just beat her to death. His fists rained down on Nanny Sun without any mercy.

If it was Du Sanniang who was beaten, Tong Guoan would have held back a little because of her huge dowry. Besides, if the fact that he had beaten his original wife to death were to be exposed, he would be in big trouble. But beating to death a servant who had signed a death contract was not a big deal. He could just find a place to bury her.

Whose family hasn’t had a few servants die?

Even the censors didn't have the time to deal with these trivial matters.

Tong Guoan did not hold back at all and beat Nanny Sun until she vomited blood. He was tired, and thought that he came here today mainly to ask for money from the vicious woman Du Sanniang. If he really beat Nanny Sun to death, no one would care about the vicious woman Du Sanniang, and who knows who would get his dowry then. So he stopped, breathing heavily.

This brutal and bloody scene might have been accustomed to other people in the room, but Tong Wenjie, who was witnessing it for the first time, was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe what he saw.

However, his instinctive fear of his father Tong Guoan over the years made him feel as if someone had pressed acupoints on him. His whole body was stiff and he even had difficulty lifting a finger.

Until all the atrocities stopped, Tong Wenjie still stood there stupidly.

“Don’t look, Wenjie, don’t look.

Is mom okay?

He won't die for a while. As long as your father wants my dowry, he won't dare to kill him."

Even at this time, Du Sanniang's first concern was still her son Tong Wenjie.

Du Sanniang's words seemed to have lifted the seal on Tong Wenjie. Tong Wenjie's knees softened and he fell to his knees on the ground with a thud.

"Woooooooo..."

One is his father and the other is his mother. What can Tong Wenjie do?

He could do nothing but cry...

Tong Wenjie, hating himself for being useless, simply knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Why are you crying? Your mother is not dead..."

Tong Wenjie's crying made Tong Guoan even more annoyed. He wanted to kick him, but his foot was already halfway there, but he turned abruptly and kicked down the chair that Tong Wenjie was sitting on.

"Master, don't take your anger out on Wenjie.

I know very well that my frail body won't last much longer.

If the master doesn't agree to my conditions, I will never give out my dowry.

Even if the master forces me, it will be useless. If I am unlucky and don’t make it, the Duke Yue’s Mansion will definitely not be able to use my dowry anyway.”

Du Sanniang struggled to turn over and sit on the ground. She held Nanny Sun's head with one hand and carefully rested Nanny Sun's head on her thin legs, and retorted to Tong Guoan nonchalantly.

"Du Sanniang, you vicious woman...

Humph, you are so cruel. I will find time to ask the Minister of Revenue Li Lianggong and the Minister of Dali Temple Meng Qisui to come to my house.

You should also remember to dress yourself properly and don't embarrass me. Also, don't say anything you shouldn't.

snort……"