Chapter 220 220: Is it biological?

   There are fewer and fewer pedestrians, and the alley is getting deeper and deeper.

  The girl's figure is slender and slim, walking alone in the smoky blue alley, reflecting the light golden sunset, she has a beautiful sense of weakness.

  Three tall and thick black shadows followed behind her. They were three sturdy men with thick backs and waists. Two of them were holding a sack together, and the other was holding a rolling pin with a thick wrist in his hand.

  When he was ten steps away from the girl, the person holding the rolling pin suddenly yelled and rushed forward at a speed of 100 meters, aiming the rolling pin in his hand at the girl's slender back.

   Halfway through the rush, his figure suddenly stopped strangely, still maintaining a running posture.

  The figure of the girl who was walking in front appeared in front of him as quickly as a ghost, and kicked him without hesitation.

  The man flew.

   Flew into the open sacks of the two behind them.

  However, he was too big and too heavy, so he flew out wrapped in a sack, and took the other two with him.

  …

  In a slightly remote house in the imperial capital.

   Zhen Fantong was sitting on the grand master's chair, with one leg resting on the table in front of him. Two beautiful maids, one was holding his shoulder and the other was rubbing his leg.

   And he was eating chicken legs.

  The torture rack behind him is full of various instruments of torture.

  Steel needles of various sizes, blades, clips, scissors, as well as pepper water, salt, soldering iron, whips covered with soft thorns, and... some jade.

  After two months of recuperating in bed, and supplemented with delicacies, fish and meat every day, Zhen Fantong became round, sitting there like a stone roller.

  The ferocious expression made his fat face even more ferocious.

   "The dead woman will come later, let's see how I will deal with her! This time, I will definitely let her live or die. There is no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth!"

  His personal servant, a thin monkey with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, immediately echoed, "She has caused the prince to be like this, even if she is killed a hundred times, she will not be relieved!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Fantong smashed the chicken leg on his face and roared angrily, "What kind of son is this son? What do you want to say? Ah?"

  The little servant was crying in his heart: This son of a **** who bombarded him, since he became a eunuch, his mind has become more and more twisted and darker!

   Those servants who beat and kick them at every turn, have been studying how to torture people all day long, and the methods of torturing people are becoming more and more sinister and perverted!

   "Master, calm down! Er Gouzi wants to say that you haven't gone out for two months because of that little poisonous woman! You used to like to go shopping in Qing... shopping!"

   Zhen Fantong's face became more and more gloomy and distorted.

   Kicked the maid who was rubbing his legs to the ground, "Are you trying to murder my son by squeezing so hard?"

   "Come here! Chop off her hand to this prince!"

  When the maid heard this, her face turned pale with fright, and she fell limply to the ground, kowtowing for mercy.

  But she was involuntarily dragged to the rack by the two servants, who first gagged her with a cloth ball, and then raised the knife and dropped it, blood spattering on the spot.

  The maid passed out from the pain.

   Zhen Fantong smelled the smell of blood, and the expression on his face was as excited and crazy as a wild animal.

   "Lin Wanyue, Lin Wanyue, after a while, I will chop off your fingers one by one. After chopping off your fingers, chop off your toes."

  Ever since Zhen Fantong was given the sunflower sword by Yunran last time, he has completely hated Yunran in his heart.

  After two months of fermentation, I saw the injury there every day, and every time I saw it, it was as if I had experienced the Sunflower Sword again. Body and mind, man and soul were all devastated!

  Hate grows day by day, until now, I can't wait to peel Yun Ran's tendons, frustrate her bones and turn her into ashes!

He originally thought that he was the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, the only single Miao Miao, and his father would definitely avenge him for such a big incident. He vented his anger!

   Unexpectedly, Marquis Ding'an just comforted him a few words without pain, and then went to the imperial court to beg a few times, but nothing happened afterwards.

   Zhen Fantong is depressed! That pair of vicious dogs and men made him like this, and he lost the happiness of the rest of his life! And they did nothing!

   In a fit of anger, he asked Marquis Ding'an if he was his own?

   also questioned him, did he raise a wild woman and have an illegitimate child outside after so many years of ignoring his son?

   He also roared angrily, telling Marquis Ding'an to simply take back his illegitimate son to inherit the title, and his eldest son was willing to abdicate for the virtuous.

  On that day, Marquis Ding'an, who has always been known in the capital for his gentle temper, exuded a terrifying evil spirit.

  It was a terrifying and dark hostility that would destroy the world and make people shudder.

   Directly let Zhen Fantong, who had been aggressively asking for an explanation, kneel on the ground with his legs limp, and was so scared that he lost control...

  From that day on, Marquis Ding'an became more and more indifferent to him, and never even set foot in his yard again.

  Even Mrs. Lin was completely thrown into the Cold Court.

  Although Marquis Ding'an would not stay overnight in her yard in the past, at least he would go to her place to sit for a while every day, and occasionally had dinner with her.

   Originally, Lin thought that Zhen Fantong had been abolished, so the title of Marquis Mansion could not be succeeded by anyone? So he thought that he would be favored by the Marquis of Ding'an and have another son.

   As a result, Zhen Fantong made such a fuss, this idea is completely hopeless.

   As a result, unconsciously, she also developed a trace of resentment towards Zhen Fantong.

   Blaming him for not being up to date, blaming him for causing trouble and making himself a useless person, and even becoming a useless person, he still doesn't stop, and completely angered Marquis Ding'an, causing both mother and son to fall out of favor.

   Therefore, when Zhen Fantong complained in front of her one day whether he was born to the Marquis of Ding'an, Lin, who had never touched Zhen Fantong's finger, slapped him directly.

  She was strong, and that slap was so powerful that she knocked out two front teeth of the unsuspecting Zhen Fantong!

  Since then, the mother-child relationship between the two has also dropped to a freezing point.

   Zhen Fantong is now resenting his parents, wishing he could hold a funeral for everyone in the world.

   Zhen Fantong looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the door, and kicked Er Gouzi on the ground.

   roared, "Is Xiong Da Xiong Er Xiong San his mother's scumbag? It took a long time to catch a little girl and he still hasn't succeeded? What a **** waste!"

   Coincidentally, as soon as he finished cursing, he heard a gust of wind, and a bulging sack whizzed towards the door with a 'bang'.

  The tables and chairs in the room shook, and the knives and scissors collided and made hoarse sounds.

   Zhen Fantong looked at the sack that fell at the door, and it was obvious that there were people in the sack.

  He was a little angry, "Is it an idiot? What if I fell to my death? This son wants to live! Live!"

   As he spoke, he kicked Er Gouzi, "Go and show me, are you still breathing?"

  (end of this chapter)

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