Kick out the general as soon as you are reborn

Liu Yanyan watched quietly, with an unmeltable coldness in her eyes. It was her, it was her. She pushed the newborn baby back, suffocating my poor child to death without ever seeing the world. Thinking of the child made me want to cut her into pieces.

The stick hit Wang Wenpo again and again. The blood on her lower back dyed her entire clothes red. She fainted when the third stick hit her.

Butler Liu asked someone to bring salt water and pour it on Wang Wenpo's wound.

Wang Wenpo trembled with pain, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Liu Yanyan's face, full of fear, and slammed her forehead on the wooden bench, begging for her forgiveness.

Liu Yanyan just watched coldly and signaled the servant to continue the execution.

Listening to the sound of the wooden stick hitting flesh and bones breaking again and again, tears slowly flowed down my face. My child, it was my incompetence that caused you to die tragically. I will not let anyone who killed you go.

Housekeeper Liu felt so distressed that he handed over a handkerchief and said, "Miss, please don't cry. I can't bear to watch over her. I will not let this vicious woman survive."

Liu Yanyan waved her hand to refuse, "Uncle Liu, I want to watch her die. Only when I see her die with my own eyes will I be content."

Butler Liu nodded and said, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Liu is here." He waved his hand to signal the servant to beat him hard.

The two servants who were carrying out the execution saw the hand gestures of Butler Liu and knew that Wang Wenpo was doomed to die, so they gripped her even harder.

A stick hit Wang Wenpo's leg, breaking her leg bone. She whimpered and cried in pain.

A stick hit Wang Wenpo's waist, breaking her spine. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even cry.

A stick hit Wang Wenpo's back, breaking her ribs. She turned pale in pain and fainted.

Butler Liu saw the hatred in the young lady's eyes and signaled to the servant not to let her die so soon.

The two servants scooped up a bowl of salt water and poured it on Wang Wenpo's wound, making her tremble in pain and wake up in agony.

Wang Wenpo looked at Liu Yanyan and wished she could tear her apart.

Housekeeper Liu stepped forward, blocked Wang Wenpo's way and said, "Wang Wenpo, if you want to hate, hate me."

Wang Wenpo tilted her head and stared at Butler Liu with vicious eyes, but she blocked her mouth and couldn't curse.

Liu Yanyan stared at Wang Wenpo without saying a word. She quietly watched her last struggle before death and signaled the servant to continue the execution.

Wang Wenpo's miserable sobbing could be heard.

Yuzhu and Yuzhen behind them looked at Wang Wenpo's miserable appearance, their faces turned pale, and when they looked at the lady, they were full of fear.

After the sound of sticks colliding with flesh and blood, Wang Wenpo fainted again. Butler Liu put his hand under Wang Wenpo's nose and felt no breath, so he said, "Miss, Wang Wenpo is dead."

Liu Yanyan calmly swallowed the cake and said, "Drag her to the mass grave and feed her to the wolves."

Butler Liu stood up, nodded calmly, took out his hidden sword, cut Wang Wenpo's throat with one knife, wiped the blood with a handkerchief, threw it on Wang Wenpo, looked at the servant next to him and said, "Now we can throw her into the mass grave."

Two servants dragged Wang Wenpo's body away, leaving a long trail of blood.

Liu Yanyan looked at Butler Liu and smiled faintly, "Uncle Liu is still thoughtful in doing things."

Housekeeper Liu looked at the faint bloodstains on his hands and motioned to Yuzhu and Yuzhen, the two maids, to help the young lady. "Young lady, please go back to your room. I will have someone clean this place up so that it won't pollute your eyes."

Liu Yanyan brought Yuzhu and Yuzhen back to the house, and housekeeper Liu had someone clean up the blood-stained snow on the ground. The blood stains were washed away bit by bit with snow, and it was as if what had just happened had never happened.

Liu Yanyan sat upright on a chair in the room, took the hot water bottle offered by Yuzhu, looked outside quietly, and muttered in her heart, "Don't be afraid, child. Mother will not let any of those who hurt you go. I will send them to hell one by one. Gu Beichen, Lin Rou, don't even think about having an easy life."

Liu Yanyan stood up, walked to the window, scooped up a handful of snow, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her own child was killed before she even held him in her arms. These people deserved to die, deserved to die.

The snow in my hands melted little by little, leaving me feeling bone-chillingly cold.

Guiranju

A ray of sunlight shines on the windowsill, coating the thin figure with a layer of warmth.

I heard Yuzhu next to me say, "Madam, the old lady wants you to come over."

Liu Yanyan pulled her cloak closer, her eyes were filled with displeasure, but she didn't show it on her face. She put her hand on Yuzhu's, picked up the hot water bottle, and walked into the old lady's yard.

The old lady sat upright on the chair. When she saw Liu Yanyan come in, she didn't even glance at her and continued talking and laughing with Lin Rou.

After Liu Yanyan saluted, she stood up and sat on the chair next to her, ignoring the old lady's ugly expression.

After a long while, the old lady spoke, "Yanyan is here. I was talking to Rouer and was so distracted that I didn't even know you were here."

Liu Yanyan smiled faintly, "It's my fault. Nini didn't see me saluting just now, so I just stood up."

The old lady said, "I love you the most, how could I make things difficult for you for such a small matter?"

Liu Yanyan's expression remained unchanged. "I knew you loved me the most."

The old lady looked at Liu Yanyan for a while before considering, "Yanyan, have you found the Tianshan Snow Lotus that Beichen needs to detoxify?"

Liu Yanyan covered her face and cried in disappointment, "No, I sent all the servants out to look for him, but there is no news at all. What should I do? If anything happens to Beichen, how will I live? Wuuuuuuu."

The old lady frowned, "I still can't find it after several days. This Tianshan Snow Lotus is really hard to find."

Liu Yanyan covered her face with a handkerchief and couldn't help rolling her eyes. Do you think the Tianshan Snow Lotus is cabbage? It exists just like that!

The old lady secretly despised Liu Yanyan for only knowing how to cry. What was the point of her just knowing how to cry? What would Beichen do if he couldn't get the Tianshan Snow Lotus? ! ! !

Lin Rou then took the handkerchief and handed it to Liu Yanyan.

Yuzhu took it and said, "Cousin, just give it to me. Madam won't take anything that hasn't been checked. Everything must be checked." After saying that, she handed the handkerchief to Yuzhen and wiped her hands with it.

Lin Rou felt that she was looked down upon by a maid and wanted to curse her, but looking at Liu Yanyan crying beside her, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue and just looked at the old lady with tears in her eyes.

The old lady was still thinking about Gu Beichen's medicine and didn't pay any attention to these little things. Lin Rou was so angry that her face turned red.

Liu Yanyan cried for a long time before she put down her handkerchief, revealing her red eyes. "Mother-in-law, you should also look for the Tianshan Snow Lotus. If you only look for it in the Duke's Mansion, I'm afraid it will delay Beichen's condition!"

The old lady's face was full of reluctance, but thinking of her son lying in bed, she nodded and said, "I will arrange for someone to find medicine. You should also pay more attention to it. Beichen can't lie there all the time!"

"Mother-in-law, I was thinking that if we searched together, we could find the herbs faster. How could I not be serious about it? Gu Beichen is my husband."