I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

The guest house of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The midday sun shines obliquely, stretching the shadows of the delicate and upturned eaves and corridors into long shadows.

Old Madam Fu and Second Madam Qiao led a crowd of onlookers and surrounded the corridor of the wing room. Their eyes were like two sharp swords, pointing directly at the closed wing room door.

From inside the door, one could hear the pitiful whimpering of a woman and the heavy breathing of a man, mixed with the creaking of the bunk bed which could not bear the weight.

Anyone who has been married knows what is going on.

Madam Fu and Mrs. Qiao looked at each other, and there was a hint of cunning in their eyes, as if everything was under their control.

"Madam, everything is ready." A maid walked up to Lady Lin, the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, and reported in a low voice.

Lin nodded slightly, indicating that she could take action.

The old woman received the order and led a few strong old women to kick open the door of the wing room. The door panel made a loud bang, which startled everyone in the corridor.

Then, there were chaotic noises coming from the room, accompanied by the man's cries for help and the women's scolding. After a while, the pervert was roughly dragged out by several women.

His clothes were in disarray, he was not wearing any pants, and he could only barely put on an outer robe.

He was thrown face down onto the bluestone ground under the corridor.

The man had a scratch on his face and was lying on the ground trembling with fear, his whole body shaking like a sieve.

"Beat this beast to death!" Mrs. Fu roared, raising her cane and hitting the man fiercely. Every time she hit him, the man screamed in agony and almost died.

The second wife, Mrs. Qiao, was also full of anger. She kept cursing, her voice sharp and piercing.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law knew very well that the more embarrassing the situation became, the more dirty water would be thrown on Fu Yuzheng.

The gossip in the future will be enough to keep Fu Yuzheng busy for the rest of her life!

However, at this moment, someone exclaimed: "Wait, look, who is this man?"

When everyone heard this, they all came forward to check. Lady Lin, the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, gave the maid a look, and the maid immediately grabbed the man's hair and forced him to look up so that she could identify him more carefully.

When they saw the man's face clearly, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

"It's the eldest young master of the second house of Jingyang Marquis's Mansion, Fu Jingxuan!"

When Madam Fu and Second Madam Qiao heard this, their faces changed drastically. They moved closer to the man's face in disbelief and carefully identified him.

After a moment, they both screamed at the same time: "It's really Jingxuan, why is it you?"

He is actually their grandson (son)!

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law froze immediately, and the anger they had pretended to have at first instantly turned into shock, grief and panic!

Madam Fu's hand trembled, and the crutch slipped and hit her foot. The pain made her scream and tears welled up in her eyes.

But what made her even more heartbroken and miserable was that she personally led the crowd to expose her own grandson and personally took the lead in launching an attack on her own grandson!

And this grandson is good at studying, maybe he can pass the imperial examination and become an official, bringing honor to the family. Fu Jingxuan is the only hope and expectation of their second house, and all this seems to have vanished at this moment!

The second wife, Mrs. Qiao, was also heartbroken. With trembling arms, she hugged her son, who was already covered in bruises, and cried, "Doctor, please call a doctor, please save my son..."

"Yes, yes, doctor, please call the doctor!" Old Madam Fu also shouted in a hoarse voice.

At this point, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law only hope that Fu Jingxuan's injuries can be cured as soon as possible. As for other things, they have no time to take care of them.

This shocking reversal was like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.

"Isn't Fu Jingxuan Fu Yuzheng's cousin? Between cousins... this, this, this is a shocking scandal!" someone screamed.

"Ah, the world is really going downhill!"

"Humph, I think this is the result of poor parenting."

"That's right. Such a scandal can happen. The family education of the Fu family is really worrying." An official's wife shook her head and sighed, her face full of contempt.

"Poor Fu Yuzheng, it's such a misfortune for her family to have such a cousin." An elderly lady shook her head and sighed, expressing sympathy for Fu Yuzheng's situation.

Everyone was talking about it, and all kinds of comments were intertwined, directly forming an invisible storm, which involved the reputation of Jingyang Marquis Mansion. This sudden scandal undoubtedly brought an unprecedented crisis to Jingyang Marquis Mansion.

Just as Fu Xiaotian and Tao Ying were about to rush into the room to check on their daughter with pale faces, a sweet voice came from not far away:

"Dad and Mom, what are you all doing here?"

They turned around and saw their youngest daughter Fu Yuzheng and the maid Qiaomei walking lightly from the other side of the rockery.

Fu Yuzheng was holding a small red flower in her hand, looking relaxed and comfortable, not at all like she had suffered any kind of torture or destruction.

Tao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, covered her chest and said, "Zheng'er, it's great that you are not in the room, thank God."

Then the question is, who was the woman in the side room who was raped by Fu Jingxuan?

Soon, someone broke the news: "Oh my god, it's actually the sixth daughter of the Prime Minister's family, Chen Daiyu?"

This farce is full of twists and turns and is even more exciting than the excerpts on the stage.

Everyone's eyes turned to Mrs. Chen, the Prime Minister.

Mrs. Chen, the Prime Minister, was suddenly named: ???

"Stop talking nonsense, how could it be my sixth daughter?"

Mrs. Chen, the Prime Minister, had been in another room, applying medicine to her second son, Chen Peiqiao. When she heard the rumor, she rushed over with a dark face and angrily rebuked the old woman who broke the news: "If you dare to spread rumors and cause trouble, be careful of being imprisoned."

The old woman pointed to the door with an embarrassed look on her face: "My eyes are dim and I may have mistaken the girl. How about you go and identify her yourself, Madam Chen?"

Mrs. Chen, the Prime Minister, snorted at the old woman, stepped into the room, and when she saw the girl's face clearly on the bed, she screamed in shock.

Who else could it be if not her Chen Daiyu?

What made her even more heartbroken was that her daughter's body was covered with red marks, without a single piece of healthy flesh, and the bloodstains on the mattress were shocking.

Chen Daiyu's innocence has been taken away by Fu Jingxuan, the young master of the second branch of the impoverished Jingyang Marquis's mansion!

"Daiyu, Daiyu——"

After the Prime Minister's wife, Chen, burst into tears, she turned around and rushed out of the room to settle the score with Fu Jingxuan.

A kick!

"Stop, stop, he will die if you continue to hit him..." Second wife Qiao used her body to tightly protect her son, crying.

"If he dies, your precious daughter will have to remain a widow!" Old Madam Fu also waved her crutches, trying her best to protect her grandson, and shouted loudly to Madam Chen, the Prime Minister.

"Ah——" Mrs. Chen, the Prime Minister, was so angry when she heard this that she called the maids and servants in her Chen Mansion to beat them up together with Madam Fu and Mrs. Qiao.

Anyway, she knew very well that the second and first houses of Marquis Jingyang were not on good terms, and that Madam Fu was not Marquis Jingyang's biological mother. So, she attacked the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law without any scruples, and ordered the maids to beat them to death!

In an instant, the number of people being beaten increased from one Fu Jingxuan to three!

This conflict was like a blazing fire that instantly set the entire guest house ablaze.

The sounds of fighting and begging for mercy intertwined together and resounded through the sky.

It was not until the scene became increasingly chaotic and both Madam Fu and Mrs. Qiao had bruises on their faces that Fu Xiaotian and Tao Ying stepped forward to stop them. Mrs. Lin, the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, also hurriedly ordered her servants to separate them.

Fu Yuzheng stood aside, glancing at them with a smile in her eyes, as if she was watching a farce that had nothing to do with her. She shook her head slightly, then turned and walked into the wing room.

She was going to meet the culprit, Chen Daiyu.

Fu Yuzheng walked to the bed, looked down at Chen Daiyu who was curled up in the messy quilt, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"It's your own fault," she said contemptuously.

At this time, Chen Daiyu was exhausted from excessive sexual intercourse, and was in pain and despair because of the loss of her innocence. Hearing Fu Yuzheng's voice, Chen Daiyu raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of resentment.

She roared angrily: "Why? It should be you lying here, you devil, you are the one who ruined me!"

Chen Daiyu thought her voice was very loud, but in fact, because of moaning for a long time, her voice had already become hoarse and weak, like the buzzing of a mosquito.

Fu Yuzheng ignored Chen Daiyu's question and sneered at her stubbornness. She just stared at her coldly and sneered:

"Chen Daiyu, instead of worrying about these things, why don't you think about how to be a good sister-in-law to me in the future?"

"How can I serve my second uncle and second aunt? They are a poor family. "

Chen Daiyu responded angrily: "Don't even think about it." How could she possibly marry Fu Jingxuan and serve the poor bunch in the second house?

Fu Yuzheng laughed out loud: "Don't want to get married? You have already lost your virginity to my eldest cousin, do you have any choice?" Unless she becomes a nun, she can only commit suicide.

Chen Daiyu obviously would not choose the latter, as even ants try to survive.

Fu Yuzheng's eyes flashed with cunning: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, my cousin is a scholar, very proud in his bones, and his self-esteem is also very strong. Today you insulted him in the pitching pot field, after marriage... how he will repay you, you don't know yet."

Chen Daiyu shuddered when she heard that, and then glared at Fu Yuzheng angrily.