Mr. Du returned to his house in a rage, and went straight to his daughter's boudoir. He did not care about etiquette, and threw the letter he received in his hand directly on his daughter's face.
"Look at the good things you have done. Is this the etiquette, justice and integrity you have had since elementary school?"
There was never a moment when Du Baicheng regretted not giving Du Yanran to his wife for education.
It would be fine if Du Yanran could develop such an arrogant, arrogant, bold and stupid temperament, but if he could hide it, now that this letter was handed to him, Du Baicheng simply couldn't imagine if the whole city knew about his daughter.
Such a shameless woman, how can the Du family's face be attached to her face when she goes out to meet people?
The more he thought about Du Baicheng's expression when he looked at Du Yanran, the more dangerous he became. He resisted the thought of beating her to death, turned to his personal entourage, pointed at Du Juan who was standing next to Du Yanran and said bitterly.
"Pull down the maid who didn't like the young lady, beat her to death with sticks, and then throw her into a mass grave."
He could not beat his own daughter to death, he could only vent his anger on the servants.
In his opinion, although his daughter was wrong, his servants were even more wrong.
Keeping a servant like this who harms his master around is harming the Du family.
Moreover, Du Juan is her daughter's personal maid, and she will definitely not be able to avoid her daughter's affairs. If she is left alive, it will be a living weapon.
Therefore, no matter what, Du Juan must not be left alive in the world.
Du Yanran saw Du Juan being pulled down silently with tears on her face. She opened her mouth and wanted to intercede with Du Juan. After all, she had promised Du Juan before that as long as she helped her hide it, she would take care of her.
But seeing his father's furious look, he obediently shut his mouth, turned his head, and no longer looked at Du Juan's pleading eyes, which were being dragged away.
Du Juan, who was dragged all the way down by the master's entourage, still harbored a little extravagant desire in her heart at the beginning, but when she saw the young lady turning her head and not looking at her, she knew that her heart should die.
The entourage dragged Du Juan halfway and saw the housekeeper coming from the corridor.
He said with a smile: "Qian Da, let me help handle this little girl's matter! I think I will have to ask you to take care of me when the time comes!"
Qian Da hesitated for a moment after hearing this.
Looking at the silent Du Juan, I felt that nowadays everyone is like a turtle in a urn or a bird in a cage. It is absolutely impossible to escape from the Du Mansion.
In addition, the housekeeper is the master's man, and he just killed a servant. Naturally, Qian can't guard against him.
"Okay, remember to report back when it's done."
After thinking about it, Qian Da gave instructions and threw Du Juan to the housekeeper.
The housekeeper nodded in agreement. When Qian Da walked out of the corridor and saw no one, he raised his eyes and said something to Du Juan.
"Let's go!"
After listening to the steward's words, the cuckoo didn't beg for mercy. She got up obediently and followed the steward resignedly.
After walking to the remote Buddhist hall, he looked at the housekeeper with a slightly surprised expression.
The housekeeper tilted his head towards her and said, "Go in."
After hearing this, Du Juan grabbed the skirt of her clothes on her chest, bit her lower lip and walked firmly into the Buddhist hall.
Now she, no, she has never had a way out.
I just hope that my wife can keep what she promised before.
If you really can't do it, you are just a life, so just die!
Du Baicheng was sitting in his daughter's boudoir, eyes closed tightly, his mind spinning rapidly.
He couldn't guess the thoughts of the person who sent the message behind the scenes. After all, if his business rival had done it, he would definitely not have informed him like this, and he would have definitely taken enough benefits from him.
But so far, apart from this informant letter, no other news has been received, which makes Du Baicheng feel even more uneasy.
In his opinion, the person who sent the message may have asked for too much, so he delayed delivering the message.
However, this also gave him an opportunity to erase all traces.
Thinking of this, Du Baicheng opened his eyes and glared at Du Yanran with hatred. If it weren't for the good deeds of this rebellious woman, why would he have to rack his brains so much to save the Du family's face?
Du Yanran originally wanted to act coquettishly with her father, but was frightened by these two disgusted looks from her father.
Sit down obediently and don't dare to make trouble.
"master."
Follower Qian Da shouted from outside the door.
Du Baicheng's eyes flashed and he snorted.
"Is everything done?"
Qian Da thought that the housekeeper would definitely take care of things, so he didn't say anything else and replied respectfully.
"It's all done, Master!"
Du Baicheng nodded slightly when he heard Qian Da's words.
This living witness disappeared, so that was for the best. Then he turned to look at his daughter.
When Du Yanran heard what her father and Qian Da said, she was confused at first, and then she remembered what her father had told Qian Da. Is this...? Du Juan was beaten to death?
Du Yanran suddenly turned pale when she thought of her personal maid who was still alive just now and was now beaten to death, and when she thought of Du Juan's desperate eyes without begging for mercy when she was dragged out.
Before Du Baicheng could ask, he suddenly retched.
The more I thought about it, the more upset my heart became, and the sound of retching couldn't stop.
Du Baicheng originally wanted to ask what state his daughter and Yang Yu had reached before, but now when he saw that his daughter was retching so badly, there was no need to ask, and his face turned dark.
Originally, I just wanted to break Yang Yu's legs, but now I want to directly press Yang Yu to death, and the burning anger in my heart is burning in my chest.
Yang Yu, a thief like Yang Yu, is simply dreaming if he thinks that he can get into the Du family just by relying on these.
Du Yanran didn't know what she had caused by retching like this. She finally stopped retching. When her father didn't comfort her, she immediately refused.
"Father, I'm sick and you don't care about me. If my aunt knew about it, she would be very sad."
Du Yanran knew very well that her words were like a panacea to her father. As long as she said such words, even if she had done something wrong, her father would be soft-hearted and forgive her.
However, she waited for a long time and did not receive any comfort from her father.
Looking up, he saw his father staring at his face thoughtfully.
After a long while, he nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, your aunt will be heartbroken to death if she finds out."
After saying this, he stood up directly and stopped looking at Du Yanran.
Du Yanran felt a little uneasy when she heard what her father said. This was completely different from what she thought.
Before she could speak, she heard her father directly wave and say hello to his attendant Qian.
"Find someone to watch over this yard. Miss Third will not be allowed to leave the room even half a step without my order."
"Yes, sir."
Hearing this order, Du Yanran was immediately shocked. What was his father doing, asking someone to lock him up?