He favored his concubine and I cut off my wealth. Everyone in the mansion was in a panic.

Divorce is the same as reporting to the police, both of which are detrimental to the reputation of the Yangling Marquisate, and Yangling Marquis will never agree to it.

Shen Qing looked into Mu Lingyue's eyes and said seriously, "I can help you get revenge, and I can also help you get a divorce. You don't have to worry about the safety of Aunt Liang. You are only eighteen years old, and there is no need to spend the rest of your life on a rotten man like He Wensheng."

If Mu Lingyue wants to get a divorce, Shen Qing is ready to take Mu Lingyue under his command. Such a smart person can help her do a lot of things.

And as one of his own, Shen Qing will also eliminate all her worries.

Mu Lingyue's eyes were extremely firm, "I want to divorce, but not now, not only because He Wensheng has not received the punishment he deserves, but also because the grievances of my second sister-in-law have not been redressed. She died for me, and I can't just walk away."

Seeing that Mu Lingyue had made up her mind, Shen Qing stopped persuading her, but still left a way out for her, "When you can divorce smoothly, I will provide you with a shelter. The second lady is smart and loyal, and Shen Qing is willing to be her mentor."

Mu Lingyue chuckled, "Why wait until later? From the moment the young lady agreed to become Lingyue's backer in the palace yesterday, the young lady has been Lingyue's master."

Shen Qing smiled and changed the topic Pull back, "Now, how are you going to teach He Wensheng a lesson?"

Mu Lingyue's black eyes were clear, but the cruelty in them was not concealed at all, "I broke both legs, so his legs naturally can't be healed, my knees and fingers are broken, so his bones are naturally broken, these, please help me get them back temporarily, as for the rest, I will double it when I recover."

Shen Qing raised his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, nodded in agreement, "Okay, when I return to the mansion, I will propose with Yangling Hou to let Aunt Liang come to take care of you, you should take care of it for the time being."

Mu Lingyue nodded gratefully, and Shen Qing got up and walked out the door.

Seeing the door that had been closed for a long time finally opened, He Wensheng was immediately delighted, "Madam, Lingyue is awake, right? Let me see her, she is so kind, she will definitely not have the heart to hurt me!"

Shen Qing ruthlessly punctured the remaining fantasy in his heart, "The Second Miss has handed over the power of punishment to me, breaking legs, knee bones, and little fingers."

The more Shen Qing spoke, the paler He Wensheng's face became. When Shen Qing finished speaking, he was already pale, "No! Impossible! Lingyue can't do this to me, I am her husband!"

Shen Qing raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "When the Third Master He attacked the Second Miss, did you remember that she was your first wife?"

In one sentence, all the remaining rebuttals of He Wensheng were forced back into his throat.

Shen Qing looked at Minister He and Marquis Yangling, asking if they had any opinions on Mu Lingyue's decision.

Minister He looked grim. He never expected Mu Lingyue to be so cruel. Breaking both legs and smashing bones must be so painful. How could He Wensheng, a weak young man, bear it? But when he thought of what the imperial physician and the female doctor had just said, he suddenly felt that everything was what He Wensheng deserved.

Marquis Yangling's face froze. Obviously, he did not expect that his daughter, who had always been well-behaved and docile, would make such a vicious decision. Fortunately, she did not mention any ideas that would humiliate the family, such as complaining about the grievances and divorce, so Marquis Yangling did not say anything else.

Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Shen Qing looked at Minister He and said in a cold voice, "Since there is no objection, then Minister He should do it himself."

Minister He said in a trembling voice, "Me?"

Shen Qing raised his eyes, "He Wensheng is Minister He's biological son. Shouldn't Minister He teach his rebellious son a lesson himself?"

Seeing that Minister He was reluctant to do it for a long time, Shen Qing chuckled, "Since Minister He can't do it, then I will do it for him."

Shen Qing looked around the field and finally landed on a servant at the end, "Please prepare a stick for me. It doesn't need to be too thick. It can be as thick as a man's arm."

Minister He: ? ? ?

You still call it not too thick?

Seeing that Shen Qing was serious, Minister He could no longer sit still. He looked at Yangling Hou for help, but the latter was unmoved. He didn't want to get involved in anything involving Shen Qing and Shen Yian.

Finally, Minister He had no choice but to take over the burden of punishing He Wensheng from Shen Qing. He was afraid that Shen Qing would take action and he would have to hold a funeral for He Wensheng tomorrow.

Seeing the servant walking towards him with a wooden stick, He Wensheng panicked and kept banging on the door, "Lingyue! Lingyue! I know I was wrong. I will never hit you again. Please help me beg the young lady not to break my legs!"

However, there was no movement in the house from beginning to end.

Seeing that Mu Lingyue's way was not feasible, He Wensheng turned around and wanted to run. He didn't want to have his legs broken!

However, before He Wensheng took a step, he was blocked by Lu Yan and Shen Yian.

The servant glanced at Minister He for the last time, and with the consent of Minister He, he swung the stick and smashed it towards He Wensheng's right leg.

"Ah! My leg!!"

The piercing pain came, and He Wensheng fell directly to the ground, holding his broken leg and rolling and howling in pain.

Shen Qing opened his lips expressionlessly, "And the left leg, don't let him go, otherwise I don't mind personally beating him into a complete disability."

The servant received the order and swung the stick to hit He Wensheng's left leg again.

There was another heart-wrenching howl of pain, but Shen Qing had no intention of letting He Wensheng go, "Kneecap, break both sides."

The servant was already a little numb, but he could only do as he was told.

Seeing the boy walking towards him again, He Wensheng turned to Minister He with a ferocious face and asked for help, "Dad! Please save me, help me!"

Seeing He Wensheng's miserable appearance crawling with blood, He Shilang's heart throbbed, but he finally looked away.

After two more blows, He Wensheng's howls of pain gradually weakened, his voice became hoarse, and his body began to twitch slightly.

"There are two more little fingers. Step them off for me."

Listening to Shen Qing's calm voice, Marquis Yangling couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He never thought that Shen Qing, who was usually gentle and gentle, would be so cruel.

Such a brutal scene made him feel terrified even as a man, but Shen Qing never showed any strange expression from beginning to end.

After Mu Lingyue's injuries were engraved on He Wensheng's body one by one, Shen Qing was relieved, "He Shilang can take the people down. The rest can be taken back in person after the second lady recovers."

Shilang He asked subconsciously, his voice gritted with disbelief, "Aren't these enough?"

Shen Qing glanced at him and said, "The third young master He has only touched the second young lady once?"

Minister He stopped talking for a moment.

It was all He Wensheng's fault, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The matter was almost settled. Chanyi happened to come back with two bottles of Huiling White Jade Ointment. Shen Qing asked her to hand the ointment to the imperial doctor. She turned to look at He Shilang and said, "He Shilang, the second lady is here for the time being." Please take care of me, I will come over from time to time to check on you. If anything happens to the second lady, I will be there for you tenfold."

Shilang He reluctantly agreed and sent Shen Qing and his entourage out of the mansion. At the same time, he ordered a group of servants to carry He Wensheng down for treatment. After this severe beating, He Wensheng might not be able to make trouble again for three to five months.

…

At the corner a hundred meters away from the entrance of He Mansion, Lu Yan reluctantly looked back when Shen Qing's carriage completely disappeared from sight.

Looking at his master who was obsessed with love, Lize shook his head imperceptibly, sighed that love makes people crazy, and then stretched out his hand towards Lu Yan.