MTL - The Fierce Illegitimate Miss-Chapter 158 Give Laozi a drill!
When I heard Yu Ling’s words, Feng Shangshu’s body shook even more.
Who is this woman, how can I know everything! ?
As the saying goes, no official is not greedy, if it is not for this rich and wealthy, who is willing to work hard in the court, Feng Shangshu certainly knows that relying on his meager salary, it is impossible to squat such a big family business, If he is carefully investigated, he is afraid that more than half of his family is not clean.
Of course, he can hear the meaning of the threat in Yu Ling's discourse. He also knows that if you don't give Yu Ling an account today, their father and son don't want to get out of this wishful gambling house.
It’s just that he is really too painful, this is 800,000 silver!
But can he not give it? In case it is really hard with Yu Ling, he may not be able to gain the upper hand. What's more, if this matter is too big, the industries of Fengfu will inevitably attract the attention of the court. At that time, I am afraid that it will not happen. Living……
If the person is brought out, then he will be completely finished, and even the ninth family may be annihilated...
When I think of that person, Feng Shangshu is even more shocked. He bit his teeth and finally said: "Wang Hao, this silver is not because I don't want to give it, but only... but I really can't get it so much, Wang Hao, look at it. Can you be less?"
Yu Ling sneaked a glimpse of Feng Shangshu, really interesting, but also told her about the price, when she is the vegetable market?
The white porcelain-like face smirked a smile, and Yu Ling looked at Feng Shangshu with interest and said: "Feng Daren, have you not heard of it? There are two kinds of debts in the world that cannot be owed, one is gambling. Debt, one is debt, if everyone is like you, how do we do business, simply go to the northwest wind!"
Feng Shangshu listened to his teeth, but he still didn't dare to attack. Yu Lingzhen, is this fun to play with him? Who doesn't know the strength of Xu Wangfu, can't he be the 800,000 yuan of silver that he still does not return, does Yu Lingzhen really want to drink the northwest?
With his uncertain face in his eyes, Yu Linglong continued: "Just, after all, you are a good book of the Ministry of Military Affairs. If you look at the official and my husband, I will be awkward and send you a Human feelings."
Feng Shangshu’s heart, which had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, was brought back by Yu Lingling’s sentence. He raised his head violently and his eyes glowed with hope. He said, “Really? Thank you, Wang Hao, thank you Wang Hao! ”
Yu Lingling reached out and stopped his movements that he wanted to hoe. He said hurriedly: "This is what I said. After all, we are doing business after all. If anyone can be like Feng Gongzi, after playing a good time, they will pay back. We also had to close the door."
The smile on Feng Shangshu's face was stagnation, and he looked at Yu Lingling with certainty. He didn't understand what it meant in the end.
Blowing the pink nails, Yu Ling said leisurely: "This money is not enough, but your son has lost so much money in me, always pay a price?"
Feng Shangshu finally understood the words of Yu Linglong and immediately said: "Yes, yes, this is a villain... This rabbit scorpion is really awkward, as long as Wang Hao can raise his hand, this kid can be handled by Wang Hao, how can he do it!"
From the words of Yu Linglong, he heard a little room for negotiation, and once he was overjoyed, as long as he did not force him to come up with the 800,000 yuan of silver, Feng Sihuai was a ruined family, and he paid a little price and asked him what he wanted. Life is OK!
When I heard this slap in the face, Feng Sihuai, who was pale, looked at Feng Shangshu with a stunned look: "Hey! I..."
He was really scared by Yu Lingling. The woman’s eyes didn’t blink. She cut off a finger. Now he might have to make something terrible. He’s a delicate body. Can you afford to toss?
What made him feel surprised was Feng Shangshu. He still didn't understand how Yu Ling wanted to pack him. He promised to hand him over to Yu Lingling. If Yu Lingzhen really killed him? Isn’t Feng Shangshu doing anything wrong with it?
Feng Sihuai only felt that his heart was blocked, and the feeling was that he was betrayed by his most trusted and intimate person, and he was deeply saddened by the betrayal.
Feng Shangshu can have no time to think about Feng Sihuai's mood. He quickly climbed up from the ground and stood kneeling in front of Yu Linglong. His face was a flattering smile and said to Yu Lingling: "Wang Hao, you see how you want to deal with this. Kid? When can I take him away?"
Deeply staring at Feng Sihuai, who was shocked by the face, Yu Ling’s face showed a smile with an unclear meaning.
"If he wants, you can take him away now."
The humble smile on Feng Shangshu’s face was even bigger, and he thanked him again and again: “Thank you for the grace of Wang Hao, thank you for your kindness.”
At the end, he didn't look at his elated face. Yu Ling slammed his busy thanks: "Just, where to go, I have the final say."
When the words were finished, the blue-and-white tiger and others took the partitions in front of them and revealed the room behind them.
The watery, tender fingers pointed to the other side, and Yu Ling looked at the frightened father and son with a smile and said softly: "When I go out from there, I will spare you."
Looking at the strange and inexplicable room over there, Feng Shangshu and his son were completely scared. Feng Sihuai was sitting on the ground with his ass. The face that had no **** face was scared to death.
In front of them is an empty room, there is not even a display, the doors and windows on both sides of the left and right are all nailed to the wood, even a trace of light can not be seen.
There were countless wires tied to the board, and they were placed in the room in a criss-crossing manner. There was no room left. Each wire was covered with dense iron thorns. The sharp cold light made the scalp numb.
Such a strange room, let alone a big living person, even if it is a little mouse, it will be smashed by the iron thorns in the past!
As for the son of Feng Sihuai's fine skin and tender meat, can you endure the pain of the iron thorn into every part of your body? Even if he can hold back the pain, I am afraid that I can't live out from here!
Feng Shangshu and his son looked at the dizzying iron thorn and couldn’t say a word in fright.
Even the blue-and-white tiger walked over and opened the lock on the fence, indicating that Feng Sihuai could come out of the cage. He did not notice that his eyes were only staring at the terrible situation in the room, and his face was full of horror.
Yu Linglong did not have the time to appreciate the fear expression of their father and son. She reached out and picked up a sandalwood, inserted it in the incense burner, slowly blowing the fire to the incense, and then calmly looked at Feng Sihuai, faintly Said: "I will give you a fragrant time."
When the voice landed, Feng Sihuai suddenly woke up from the fear. He even rushed to the front of Feng Shang’s writing, and hugged his legs with both hands, crying like a child who made a mistake: Oh! I don't want it! I don't want to go from there! You save me, save me!"
Feng Shangshu was screamed by his screaming screams, subconsciously looking down at his son.
I saw that he was no longer the usual son of a singer in the weekdays. Instead, he looked like a wolf-stricken dog, holding his trousers with bloodstained hands, crying all over his face and blowing his nose. The lips trembled, and they were scared and scared. Even the words were intermittent: "Hey, beg you...you give her money, save me..."
When it comes to silver, Feng Shangshu suddenly thinks about it.
Eight hundred thousand two, that is eight hundred thousand two silver!
Feng Shangshu had a heartache, and he stunned his heart. He kicked Feng Sihuai in the past and exposed the blue veins on his forehead. He said: "What do you do when you lose money? Drill for Laozi! Hurry and drill!"
I didn’t expect Feng Shangshu to kick the leg, and Feng Sihuai couldn’t help it. He suddenly rolled to the edge of the barbed wire. He only heard a bang, his clothes had been scratched by the iron thorn, and a deep stroke was drawn directly on his back. Blood marks!
Feng Sihuai hurts and cries, and yells: "No, I don't drill -"
Feng Shangshu's eyes were full of blood, as if he was in the middle of a demon, striding forward, mentioning Feng Sihuai and throwing it directly into the barbed wire with sharp iron thorns!
"The home of Laozi has been defeated by you. You can't stand this pain? If you don't drill the past, you will die here!"
Feng Sihuai fell heavily on the wire fence, and the heavy body pressed a large piece of wire to fall down, but the iron thorn on the wire also pierced his skin deeply. Feng Sihuai hurt and screamed, and quickly climbed up, thinking It was to be drilled from the inside, but he was surrounded by horrible iron thorns. No matter how he was jealous, he could not succumb to it. Instead, he fell deeper and deeper into the wire fence.
The sharp iron thorn pierced his body mercilessly, and his skin was bloody. The more he struggled, the deeper the iron thorn was, and finally, he was scratched by the wire. The skin was smashed and unrecognizable, and the room covered with barbed wire had only passed a small part.
The room rang through his screaming scream, but could not attract anyone's sympathy. Yu Ling quietly sat in the chair of the Taishi, as if he was just watching a lively show. The blue-and-white tiger and others stood behind her, and the expressionless face was hidden in the dark, making it very cold.
Feng Shangshu, at first glance, stared at Feng Sihuai's movements. His face slipped with a string of cold sweats. The muscles of his cheeks couldn't help but twitch. Obviously, he saw his son struggling in the barbed wire. Not a comfortable thing.
However, his heart is more worried. If Feng Sihuai can't walk in the time of a fragrant incense, then the 800,000 yuan of silver, you have to give Yu Ling!
When he was in a hurry, he was even more vocal. In the screams of Feng Sihuai's horror, he was mixed with Feng Shangshu's slogan: "Hurry up! Drill to Laozi!"
No one knows whether Feng Sihuai has heard the urging of his father. Everyone can only see that in the end, the skin of Feng Sihuai is not as good as one inch. The whole person has become a blood hyacinus, and the place where he passes, everywhere They were all covered with his broken flesh, and the room was full of blood and suffocating.
Only the last wire was left. Feng Sihuai spit blood in his mouth and climbed hard. The palms and arms of the wire were peeled off and turned into blood red. Some places have already Showing the white bones of the forest, Feng Sihuai extended the horrible hand and tried his best to catch the last wire.
As long as you climb over, everything can be over...
But he can't go.
The experience of Fangcai was only a short period of time, but it was like walking through hell. Feng Sihuai trembled his lips and couldn’t make a trace of cockroaches. His body was full of blood, and the last wire was At this point, he couldn't reach it. The blood-red hand stagnate in the air and finally stagnate into a strange position. He has no strength at all.
Seeing that he fell to the end, Feng Shangshu violently thundered at the other end: "How did Laozi give birth to such a useless thing, and quickly climbed over! Just a little!"
Feng Sihuai did not seem to hear his voice, the whole person fell in the pool of blood, as if he had stopped breathing.
Yu Ling looked at Feng Shangshu, who was screaming in silence, and suddenly felt that they were a little pitiful.
She is not a pitiful Feng Sihuai, but a poor father, Feng Shangshu.
The magic of money and status in the end, can make a father so cruelly treat his own flesh and blood, Feng Shangshu at the moment, seems to have not noticed that Feng Sihuai is struggling on the edge of life and death, his full brain is the 800,000 Both silver are his own powers.
Is such a person also called a person?
If Feng Sihuai can survive, will he still recognize this father who has almost no humanity?
The sandalwood atmosphere in the air has already been dispersed, but no one has made a sound. Only Feng Shangshu is screaming at Feng Sihuai, who can't afford to fall to the ground. It seems that he wants to use his own voice to win the dying Feng Sihuai from the ground. stand up.
After a long time, Yu Ling opened her mouth coldly.
"enough."
Feng Shangshu’s snoring stopped, and he quickly glanced at the cold and clear incense burner, turning to Yu Ling’s face and gradually becoming a mourning look.
"Wang Hao, he... he is going to pass, you see, it’s a little bit worse."
He really hates the useless son, and the last wire is gone. How can he not climb?
Yu Ling's face was calm, and she didn't look at Feng Sihuai, who almost became a corpse. She just said coldly: "He didn't even have a finger."
In a word, Feng Shangshu’s last illusion has been poured out.
If you don’t know that Feng Sihuai, who is dead or alive, Feng Shangshu followed Yu Ling’s body and sighed with sorrow: “Wang Hao, you exalt your hand, you open your grace, grace limit –”
Yu Lingling took the blue-and-white tiger and others to the door and stopped.
"Give you seven days, eight hundred thousand two silver, one less is not less, sent to Xu Wangfu."
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It’s too busy, it’s hard to make up four thousand words, everyone forgive me~
Hey, I don’t promise more and less, save you from being disappointed, just write as much as you can, thank you again for all your understanding! There are small people on the top who can’t afford to hurt...
