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

Mrs. Feng Er took advantage of this opportunity to take Feng Jiuyan and her family away with her maid.

Zhang Chong was about to catch up, but was held back by Zhang Xiaowu again. Zhang Chong said angrily, "Xiaowu, why are you holding me back! They took Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuyan, and Feng Jiuli away. It's obvious that that woman has no good intentions!"

"Shh!" Zhang Xiaowu put an index finger on his lips. "Don't shout so loudly. Everything is what Miss Feng means."

"Ah? What does she mean? Isn't she drunk?" Zhang Chong was a little confused, with several question marks hanging on his forehead.

"Just now when you and Mrs. Feng were arguing, Miss Feng suddenly opened her eyes wide and gave me a look." Zhang Xiaowu said softly.

"What?" Zhang Chong's voice suddenly rose higher.

"Shh, keep your voice down!" Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly reached out and covered Zhang Chong's mouth.

Zhang Chong pulled away Zhang Xiaowu's hand covering his mouth and lowered his voice, "You mean, Miss Feng and the others are just pretending?"

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaowu looked at the backs of several people leaving and responded in a low voice.

"Yes, Miss Feng is very smart, and she will not be easily plotted by others. What's more, Mrs. Feng's methods are so unscrupulous."

After confirming that Feng Jiuyan was not plotted by Mrs. Feng Er, Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu felt relieved. They returned to the front hall and continued drinking and eating.

Feng Jiuyan's family was helped back to the small courtyard where Feng Jiuyan's family of three lived by Mrs. Feng Er and several maids.

"The three of you, that is, you, you, and you, arrange the two people into another side room. And you, and you, help this bitch into the main room together with me." Mrs. Feng Er ordered the maids beside her in an orderly manner.

"Yes, aunt." The maids replied in unison, and then helped Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli to another wing.

Huahua also followed Mrs. Feng to the side room.

This was arranged by Feng Jiuyan.

She asked Huahua to protect her mother and brother.

In the main room.

Mrs. Feng Er watched as the maid helped Feng Jiuyan to the bed, while she took out a piece of spice from her sleeve. Use a fire stick to ignite the spices and then throw them into the incense burner.

Watching the smoke rising from the incense burner, Mrs. Feng was extremely satisfied.

She walked quickly to the bed, looked at Feng Jiuyan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and sneered, "Haha, after tonight, you still have to thank me. Once the pheasant flies up the branch and becomes a phoenix, hahaha, this It's a great blessing. When the time comes, don't blame the second aunt."

Mrs. Feng Er smiled viciously, as long as tonight passed, Feng Jiuyan would live a life worse than death.

And their second wife and family no longer have to suffer the pain of exile.

And her brother can also climb up to the position of commander.

Hahaha, the more Mrs. Feng thinks about it, the more beautiful she becomes.

Seeing that the maid had already placed Feng Jiuyan, Mrs. Feng waved her sleeves and said, "Let's get out of here first."

It was still early before the agreed time, so she had to go over and torture her good sister-in-law and nephew.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Feng Er's expression was filled with excitement, and her pace of departure accelerated.

She pushed open the door of the wing and walked in.

What she never expected was that Huahua was lying in front of the bed. As soon as Huahua heard the sound of opening the door, all the hair on her body stood up, she bared her teeth and stared fiercely at Mrs. Feng Er and the others.

"Ouch——" Huahua let out a low warning sound.

Mrs. Feng Er was frightened by Huahua's fierce look and took a few steps back. "Who, who asked this beast to follow him in?" She glared at the maids fiercely.

The maids knelt down and begged for mercy, hitting their heads on the ground with a "bang bang" sound, "Auntie, it came in by itself. No matter how the slaves drove it away, it couldn't be driven away. It also didn't allow the slaves to get close to Mrs. Feng and the young master. , as soon as we get close, it wants to rush up and bite us.”

"Hmph, you dare to quibble!" Mrs. Feng Er was furious. She originally wanted to torture her sister-in-law and nephew to vent her anger at Dafang's family, but she didn't expect that an ugly cat would appear now. Squatting in front of the bed, they couldn't move the mother and son at all.

How could Mrs. Feng not hate this!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she swung her hands and slapped the maids several times. Mrs. Feng Er's face was full of anger and she said viciously: "You are so incompetent in doing things and you still dare to quibble. You really deserve a beating!"

After these few slaps, her own palms were sore. She was still angry and glared at the maids angrily, shouting sternly: "Slap yourselves!"

The maids raised their heads in fear and looked at Mrs. Feng Er in fear. They originally wanted to say a few words to beg for mercy, but at this moment they did not dare to say even a few words.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The maids could only endure the severe pain and slap themselves hard.

The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the entire wing. Mrs. Feng Er just watched several maids slap her in the face. It was not until the faces of several maids were swollen like pig heads that the anger in her heart dissipated.

At this time, another little maid ran in from the door.

The little maid was frightened when she saw several companions kneeling on the ground who were as swollen as pig heads. She gritted her teeth and looked at Mrs. Feng Er, and said tremblingly, "Auntie, Master Song is looking for you."

Hearing that her brother was looking for her, Mrs. Feng Er didn't care to look at the maids slapping her face anymore. She stared coldly at the maid on the ground, "This is only for this one time, and you can't do it again next time, but remember?"

"This time (yes), I have remembered it." The maids' cheeks were red and swollen, and their speech was unclear.

"Get up and follow me." Mrs. Feng waved her hands and walked out of the door first.

She took a group of maids back to the small courtyard where her family lived, and her brother was standing in the courtyard, waiting anxiously.

"Brother, what do you want from me?" Mrs. Feng walked up to meet her eagerly.

"Sister, how did you go about the things assigned to you?" Song Yuming looked at Mrs. Feng Er anxiously.

"Haha, brother, sister has taken care of everything, don't worry."

"That's good." After saying that, Song Yuming leaned into her sister's ear and asked in a low voice, "Has the incense been lit?"

"Yes. I guarantee that this mission will be flawless!" Mrs. Feng Er covered her mouth and chuckled. "Brother, just wait for your promotion."

"Hahaha, we are all happy together. If this can happen, then your family will not have to continue to be exiled." After saying this, Song Yuming's eyes flashed with light.

"By the way, brother, what else do I need to do next?"

"You don't have to do anything. You, brother-in-law, Qingyun, just need to rest in the room. No matter what noise you hear, don't come out." Song Yuming couldn't help but give another instruction.

"Haha, I understand." Mrs. Feng Er smiled sinisterly.

The two conspired again before Song Yuming left.

In the main room of the courtyard on the other side, Feng Jiuyan, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment——