Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"Master Wife, please, don't sell me to Chu Feng Pavilion, wuwuwu...please, Master Wife, I...I can work, I can do a lot of work, I...I also You don’t have to eat.”

On the street, a frail man hugged a woman's thigh tightly, crying in panic.

Next to them, there were four strong-looking women, holding whips with fierce expressions, standing behind a painted old man, waiting for the old man to give orders.

There were many onlookers around, pointing and pointing, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

The woman stretched out her foot, kicked the man away mercilessly, spat on the ground, and cursed angrily: "Go away, it's been three years, and you haven't even laid an egg. Do you want me to have no offspring?" If you sell it, I will get a sum of money and marry a charming servant, so why should I guard you, a yellow-faced man like you?"

The man cried so hard that he kept kowtowing on the ground and begging the woman, "Master Wife, I can give birth, I really can give birth. Please give me some more time and don't sell me. Please, Master Wife." ,

My wife and I grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. How can we be compared to those little waiters and masters? Is my wife really willing to sell me?

When I was ten years old, my wife fell into the water. I jumped into the water and saved my wife regardless of the danger. Have you forgotten all this? There was also a vow to each other to only marry one husband. Has the wife also forgotten about it? "

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes, and she was obviously hesitant in her heart.

She once really liked this man, but that was just the past.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the worst is not having an heir. She has already promised her father that she will sell this man and have a child-bearing servant in the future.

The smeared old man was none other than the bustard of Chu Feng Pavilion. He shook the fragrant handkerchief in his hand and said to the woman impatiently:

"I'm talking about the old Li family, do you want to sell it or not? The slave family has a lot to do every day! We don't have time to waste on this. Twenty taels, do you want to sell it? If you want to sell it, just hand it over to someone and take the money with the other hand. , if you don’t sell it, take your people and get out of here.”

With that said, the bustard father took out twenty taels of silver from his body.

When the woman saw the money, a trace of greed flashed in her eyes. She immediately grabbed the 20 pieces of silver and put it into her arms. Then she nodded and bowed to the madam father and said with a smile: "Sell, of course, I've already received the money, people, you guys." Just take it away!”

"Master of the Wife..." The betrayed man was heartbroken and wanted to rush over to hug the woman and beg her, but was held down by the four women behind him.

"Let me go, let me go...wife...wife...save me..."

The woman glanced at the man, and then said harshly: "Don't blame me, the blame is on your poor health and your inability to give birth to a son and a half for my old Li family.

From now on, you can just stay at the Chu Feng Pavilion and not worry about food or clothing. Maybe some young lady from the family will take a fancy to you, redeem your body, and take you back to the house as a waiter. It's better than following me. Isn't it better to be poor? "

After saying this, the woman no longer looked at the man's ashen expression, turned around and left.

The madam walked over with her slender waist, held the man's chin and looked at it carefully, and said twice: "He looks pretty good, but it's a pity that he has a bad fate. He fell in love with a ruthless wife. From now on, you will call... "