I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times Chapter 199

Feng Youzhong could see his wife's expression and knew that she had become suspicious.

Even though he was not afraid of the Wu family, in front of everyone, he could only pretend to be helpless, "Laishun, you are so scared that I am your Uncle Feng, not your father."

Feng Laishun knew he shouldn't call him daddy, but Hu Batian's thugs still held him tightly, and the extremely sharp dagger frightened him even more.

How could he care about so much at this time?

Angrily, he opened his mouth and shouted, "No... you are my father. I am about to be beheaded, how can you still not save me!"

Seeing Feng Laishun's **** right hand without the little finger, Feng Youzhong felt distressed, but he could only smile dryly, "It seems that the child was really frightened."

Some people couldn't help but shake their heads, "Feng Laishun, although Feng Youzhong is kind enough to help you pay off your debts, you can't call him dad. If you recognize someone else as your dad, what do you want him to do when your dad comes back?"

Mother Wang was helpless, but she couldn't say anything. She could only wink at Feng Laishun and tell him to stop talking.

　　Wu originally thought that Feng Youzhong was having an affair with Wang, but now she was not sure again.

Feng Laishun saw Wang's pleading eyes and hesitated in his heart.

If he didn't say it, his hands would be chopped off, but if he did, his mother would be cast aside.

Seeing that he didn't speak any more, Feng Youzhong and Grandma Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Chu glanced at the male puppet holding Feng Youzhong's neck, and suddenly said coolly to Feng Laishun, "Since he is not your father, what about your father? If you don't call him back to help you pay off the debt, I'm afraid your hands will Can't keep it.”

Feng Laishun's face turned pale, he thought. But that man was already dead, how could he call him back?

No, his mother is unwilling to save him. If he doesn't seize this opportunity, Hu Batian will definitely have his whole hand chopped off.

He doesn't want to be a useless person.

Feng Laishun looked at Feng Youzhong pleadingly, "Dad, can you really bear to watch my hands being chopped off? I am your only son. If you don't save me, your son will die."

Wu stared at Feng Youzhong with red eyes, "Master, tell the truth, is Feng Laishun your son?"

Feng Youzhong was upset by Feng Laishun's cry. When he heard her question, he immediately yelled at her angrily, "What are you talking about? How can he be my son?"

Wang was angry and helpless, so she could only say to Feng Laishun, "Son, how can you talk nonsense? Your father has returned to his hometown..."

Feng Laishun interrupted her impatiently, "I'm not talking nonsense. Uncle Feng is my father."

Mrs. Wu could no longer hold back the anger in her heart and rushed towards Mrs. Wang, "You are a shameless bitch. You are still trying to seduce other people's husbands like a vixen even when you are old. Go to hell!"

　　Wu is not good at speaking and not good-looking. She was just the woman in charge of bathing in Duke Zhao's mansion. Wang was better-looking than her when she was young, and she was better at winning the favor of Mrs. Zhao Guogong than she was, so she could be the steward.

And Feng Laishun was a small steward in the front yard of Zhao Guogong's mansion.

Wu didn't expect that these two people would hook up together behind her back and give birth to a son, Feng Laishun.

While Grandma Wang was embarrassed to block Wu's scratching, she argued hurriedly, "I didn't. How could Lai Shun be You Zhong's child? If you don't believe it, wait until Lai Shun's father comes back and ask him if Lai Shun is his child." "

Feng Youzhong shouted angrily at Wu with a dark face, "Have you made enough trouble? Why don't you go back quickly and be embarrassed by staying here?"

Seeing how angry he was, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but stop her hand, "Feng Laishun is really not your son?"

"no…"

As soon as Feng Youzhong finished speaking, there was a loud noise.

Everyone who was watching the gossip with great interest was startled by the sound.

Xun Sheng turned around and took a look.

The peach tree in the corner of the yard was uprooted and fell to the ground.

Ling Chu curled his lips and quietly put away the small hammer.

When Grandma Wang saw this scene, her legs and feet immediately went weak. Feng Laishun was also startled, swallowed his saliva, and looked away guiltily, not daring to look at the peach tree again.

Everyone is puzzled. The peach tree is growing well. It has not withered and there is no strong wind now. It was so good, why was it suddenly uprooted?

It's really strange.

Grandma Wang swallowed her saliva and was thinking about finding some soil to fill the tree hole.

Ling Chu suddenly reached out and pointed toward the tree pit and exclaimed, "What is that?"

Wang Yan jumped, and hurriedly, "Nothing. Soon after this tree was planted, Xu didn't grow well, so it fell down."

Even though Grandma Wang tried to be calm, her voice could not hide her nervousness.

Some people looked at her suspiciously. It was just a tree. It fell down. Why did Ms. Wang look like she was afraid of something?

A child saw the tree falling to the ground, and he didn't know if he thought it was funny, but he suddenly rushed over there.

Grandma Wang's expression changed, and before she could stop her, the child had already rushed to the tree pit.

Just as he was about to jump down, he suddenly fell back in horror and screamed, "Ah, hands, hands, hands..."

　　Seeing that something was wrong with the child, his mother rushed through the crowd and hugged him.

The woman's eyes fell into the tree pit, and her expression suddenly changed.

How could there be a human hand in the tree pit?

This scene was so terrifying that the woman didn't think much about it, turned around, picked up the child, and stumbled towards the crowd.

This time, everyone saw that something was wrong.

　　A few brave men met and walked over. When they saw the exposed human hand, they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

“Ms. Wang, how come there are dead people buried in your yard?”

Mother Wang's eyes dodge, "I...I don't know..."

Grandma Wang wanted to be vague, but Ling Chu would not let her do so, "This is your home, how could you not know?

Didn't you just say that the peach tree was planted not long ago? You must have dug up the tree and buried the body underneath, which caused the tree to fail to grow and fall down. "

Grandma Wang cried out in her heart. She didn't dig up the peach tree at all, and the body wasn't buried under the tree at all, just buried beside it.

But she couldn't say this.

“Mother Wang, who is that body?”

Grandma Wang stared at Ling Chu, secretly annoyed that she didn't open the pot and lift it, "I didn't bury that body, let alone who he is."

At this point, I'm still so stubborn.

Lingchu was about to summon a shovel to dig out the body.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from outside the crowd—

“Wei Feng, please go to Dali Temple to report that a murder case was discovered here.”

“Yin Sha, take people to dig out the deceased and wait for the widower to come over and conduct an autopsy.”

Ning Chuyi gave two orders in succession, and Grandma Wang immediately collapsed with a face ashen as death.

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