Overthrow my princess wife GL

The capital, University Scholars' Mansion.

"Ah, ah...it hurts, daddy, mommy, I'm in pain." I saw a man lying on the bed with a pale face, pain in his face, frowning eyebrows, blood on his lower body, a white man lying on the bed. The old man with hair was carefully observing his wound, while the old man with white hair sighed while shaking his head while observing, silently thinking, hey, what a pity, such a handsome young man, hey.

"Doctor, can my son's place be cured?" Wang Heng pulled the white-haired old man aside with a haggard face, and eagerly grabbed the white-haired old man's arm. A doctor, he can't cut it off, definitely can't.

"Returning to my lord, I don't have the ability to heal your son. My lord, please find another wise man. I will leave." The white-haired old man carried his medicine box on his back, bowed to Wang Heng, turned and left.

"Master, our Zijie has become like this at such a young age, what will he do for the rest of his life?" Madam Bachelor said while wiping her tears.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, don't I feel sorry for our son? My Wang family has a great career, and I will not let our Wang family have no successors." Wang Heng threw off his sleeves with anger on his face. Prince, Yun Chuyang, do you really think my scholar's residence is easy to bully?hehe.

"Come here." Wang Heng shouted loudly.

"Yes, sir." The manager quickly knelt on the ground.

"Continue to find a doctor for me. If you find me some quack doctors and you can't cure Zijie when you come back, you don't need to keep your head anymore."

"Yes, master, I will definitely find a doctor with excellent medical skills and heal the young master." The chief steward kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, with cold sweat on his face. It seemed that he was doomed this time. It was chopped off by Yun Chuyang with a knife, how could it be cured well.

"Hurry up." A cup fell on the manager, and the manager was so frightened that he got up and ran out.Wang Heng stood up and left with his hands behind his back.

How come I am so unlucky, I can't stay in this University Scholars House anymore, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to escape.The manager staggered to his room to pack up the things. After packing up, he gently opened the door, poked his head out to see if there was no one, and started to run.

"Stop." A majestic voice sounded, just as Wang Heng came here, he saw the chief manager carrying the burden in a panic.

When the manager heard this voice, his soul was frightened, and he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Master, please forgive me. I didn't intend to run away on purpose. The young master's place really can't be cured. I have already found so many doctors for the young master, but it is useless. Master, you have pity on me. I still have There are elders and younger ones, the whole family counts on me to take care of them, I really can't find a doctor who can cure the young master." The manager said tremblingly, not even daring to look at Wang Heng.

"Who told you that Zijie can't be cured, and it's useless to keep you. Forget it, you can go." Wang Heng was not angry but threatened.

"Master, you are really willing to let me go." The butler looked at Wang Heng in disbelief, and saw that Wang Heng did not speak again.

"Thank you, master. This slave will remember your kindness forever. I will resign." The manager stood up gratefully and walked out the door.

Ah, there was only a scream, and the manager fell to the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't want to believe it.

"Hmph, all of you are watching, this is the fate of betraying me." Wang Heng squinted at the soldiers around him.

In a cellar, a man had his hands tied to a pillar, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep. His face and body were covered with bruises, and blood was leaking from his clothes.

A burst of cold water splashed on the man, the man woke up leisurely, looked at the man in black standing in front of him, his heart was full of hatred, he had never suffered such a crime before, who is this man in black?Helpless people in black are wearing masks.

"Who the hell are you guys and why are you arresting me? You'd better let me go, otherwise I will tear you to pieces when I go out one day." The man looked at the black man standing in front of him bitterly. clothes people.

"Hahahaha, you want to smash me into thousands of pieces, yes, you have ideals and ambitions, but before you go out, you should taste this feeling first." The man in black seemed to be talking about something innocuous.

Another man in black walked up to the man with a red hot iron.

"Oh, no, no, do you know who I am? You actually...

Before he finished speaking, he heard a scream, accompanied by the smell of burnt meat, the man passed out again.

"master."

"Serve him slowly and well." The masked man in black walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, master."