Yu Song took out a bunch of letter paper from his sleeve, shone it in Liang's face, and threw it hard.
"Take a good look, what is this! I think you should be very familiar with it!"
Mr. Liang's cheeks were already red and swollen, but now he was suddenly hit by a piece of letter paper. His eyes hurt unbearably and his tears rolled down even more.
Zhuang Liebing was standing aside. When he saw the stack of letters, he was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
That's...that's?!
At the same time, cold water was poured down on his head, and he was completely chilled.
If these letters are evidence against Qiu, it can only mean one thing -
Qiu is not dead!
Thinking of this, he looked away from Mrs. Liang and shouted in a hissing voice: "Wen Xian! You and I... have failed!"
Those letters, in addition to recording every detail of the exchanges between the two, also recorded Chu Tian’s life experience. To them, this was like a bomb!
Liang just glanced at it, and his whole body almost turned to stone.
"Adulterer|whore|woman! What else do you have to say now?!"
Yu Song roared, and the anger suppressed in his heart suddenly broke out. He found a rope with his own hands and stepped forward to tie Mr. Liang tightly.
Then he turned around and pulled Zhuang Liebing off the bench, who had been beaten like mud, and tied him tightly with ropes.
Huge beads of sweat broke out on his face due to his huge resentment.
From the forehead, it slowly went down the face, soaking the clothes on the chest and leaving a large patch of wetness on the front collar.
"Bring me the whip." Yu Song said through gritted teeth.
Shao Mo handed over the whip, and Yu Song took it. His eyes turned red, he clenched his fists to suppress those painful emotions, and swung the whip down fiercely at the two of them.
"Thieves! Adulterers! How dare you touch the wife of the family master! How can I, Yu Song, be sorry for you?!"
Yu Song whipped him with all his strength, his face was filled with anger and his heart was filled with chills.
"Liang! Zhuang Liebing! Why did you betray me?!"
Zhuang Liebing had been beaten to a bloody pulp and was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. The pain made Liang suddenly wake up from her daze, and she immediately started to scream.
"Yu Song! Old thief! You should have known that since you covet my beauty and my gentleness, I must also have some intentions. How can you expect me not to ask for anything in return... You underestimated me, yes
You are stupid!"
Ms. Liang screamed in pain and yelled like crazy.
"Old prisoner, you haven't even given me the position of a head wife all these years... You've treated me with such little affection, why do you still hope to gain any sincerity from me? Although Lie Bing is a servant, he still treats me with so little affection.
I'm sincere and I'm younger and stronger than you. If I hadn't been interested in your money, would you have thought that I would marry an old man as your concubine because I was blind and insane?
"I still have to serve your arrogant and willful daughter and act like a cow and a horse for you... Bah!"
Yu Song became more and more vigorous, wishing to beat the two of them to death.
He slammed the desk and roared: "Bitch! All these years, I haven't given you any gold, silver or jewelry you want. How can I treat you poorly? You are just a concubine, how can you dream of being a head wife?"
!It’s because you are unclear about your positioning!”
Yu Song was so angry that he held his forehead, his eyes were red, and his arms were sore from the beating.
"When I first welcomed you in, I made everything clear to you. What do you have to feel aggrieved about now? Huh?"
Even if you steal someone, the person who steals is still the housekeeper!
A big housekeeper and a young lady are his right-hand men.
Now, what Mr. Liang said was like poison, causing his heart to throb incessantly, so the whip that was struck at Zhuang Liebing became more and more dense, beating him to the point where he could not utter a single word and was almost on the verge of death.
When Mrs. Liang saw it, her heart hurt like a knife, and she couldn't stop cursing: "Bitch thief! Useless thing! Can you only bully others? I want to be good with Lie Bing, if you want to beat me, beat me to death!"
"So what if you are rich? You can't bring a woman happiness in bed! I've tolerated you for more than ten years, and I've endured enough! Even if you want to dip me into a pig cage, I still have to say,
Yu Song, I have never loved you!
"If you look at how much money you have, and you are wondering why I married a man who is more than ten years older than me when I am so pretty? If you have the ability, just kill me with a knife now, don't use a whip.
Torturous!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Liebing struggled and said: "No - Wen Xian, stop talking... Do you know that if you keep talking, you will die..."
"Can I survive if I don't tell you?"
A line of tears fell from Liang's eyes and she smiled sadly.
"I have endured it for so many years, but I still can't bear it until the day of glory. I, Liang Wenxian, am really useless. I have been a little bit low-key and cautious for so many years. I have wasted so much of my youth, but still... Why doesn't God stand still?
My side?"
She hates it!
If she had known earlier, she should have given Yu Song a strong dose of medicine to make him paralyzed and unconscious!
It's a pity, it's a pity that it's her usual benevolence...
She misjudged Yu Song and thought he was an honest and soft-hearted person. She didn't expect that he could beat her to death now!
Turning to look at Yu Weiyin, who had been silent, her expression suddenly became ferocious. She endured the pain and cursed: "Yu Weiyin! It's all caused by you, a little bitch... Ah! I won't let you go! I will definitely let you.
Blood debt must be paid with blood, so that you..."
After hearing this, Yu Song was so angry that his brows stood up. He was so angry that he slapped her head and face and hit her another dozen or twenty times.
The beating made Mr. Liang so weak that he couldn't even utter a curse, so he took off the whip and sat down on the black lacquer chair.
The whole person was almost exhausted.
Yu Song reached out and touched his chest, feeling dizzy in his head.
He gritted his teeth and managed to hold on, and cursed angrily: "Thieves! Bitch! Do you two have any conscience? I ask myself that I have done nothing wrong with you, and this is how you repay me?!
"What evil have I, Yu Song, done! I have never done anything wrong in all these years. Why did God let me experience such a scandal?"
Mrs. Liang's hair was disheveled, her face was red and swollen, and she lowered her head and sneered.
"Then what have I gained... All these years, all these years, I have made wedding clothes for others!"
Yu Song was furious.
He just held all his breath back in his heart, feeling thunderous and fire burning in his chest, and even his eyebrows felt a faint pain.
"Ms. Liang, it turns out that you have always been resentful towards me. Since you look down on me, you could have refused when I asked someone to apply for the job. But for the sake of money, you generously agreed. For the sake of glory and wealth
, you are so humble and humble. How could I ever deduct half of your monthly silver?
"Even the fine silks, satins, jades and emeralds that I usually get are all brought to you. Now you say that you have wasted your youth. Then where is the justice of the law that I have raised a daughter for your adulterer for more than ten years?"
"Yu Song, I have nothing to say. Whether you think of me as a bitch or a white-eyed wolf, I will accept all of them...".