Zhang Wanrong really can't understand: Why are there such thick-skinned people in the world? Or her husband?
Unfortunately, there was no one to comfort her.
The current personal maid was promoted from the second-class maids. She was very dull and Zhang Wanrong was unwilling to talk to her. And the mother-in-law’s family…
She was too embarrassed to go back and say it, so she could only swallow the bitter water silently.
At this time, the younger members of the Ye family gathered around Ye Feng to ask for help.
In fact, Zhang Wanrong didn't know that even if the Ye family didn't surround Ye Feng, no one would dare to comfort her.
They were all afraid of being forced to learn the rules by her.
Ye Feng, who had eaten and drank enough and was comforted, and was inspired to fight by his warm family, had a good sleep.
And his honey badger brother, whom the world thought was a little hedgehog, also ran to the kitchen and stole all the valuable honey.
By the way...it seems that Zhang Wanrong also brought this here.
When the cook found out, she didn't dare to hit the little hedgehog, so she only dared to report it to Zhang Wanrong.
When Zhang Wanrong heard this, she burst into tears again, feeling that no matter who she was, this family would always bully her.
If it weren't for the restraints of etiquette, she really wanted to go back to her parents' home with all the baggage.
It wasn't until she heard that her father had been promoted that she felt better. She wanted to wait for Ye Feng to wake up and go back together to celebrate her father.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng disappeared after waking up, leaving only a handful of banknotes...
Zhang Wanrong was relieved and began to worry about whether Ye Feng had done something bad. Instead, she did not dare to use it, let alone return to her parents' home.
In fact, how did Ye Feng know that this kind of thing requires both husband and wife to celebrate together? In his concept, he didn't really regard Zhang Jian as his father-in-law. That's a partner.
One is sick, the other has medicine, and they heal each other.
I went to congratulate Zhang Jian by myself, empty-handed.
Zhang Jian remained calm and unfazed. He did not open the door of his house or send out congratulatory messages. He was very low-key, as if he was not the one who was promoted.
Not to mention the current chaos in the court, it is extremely difficult to be promoted to official positions above the third rank. Even in previous dynasties, as long as it is a normal dynasty, it is difficult to climb up to the fourth rank. Every step forward represents the huge power behind it.
Ye Feng didn't feel deeply about this. He is not interested in promotion or not, and he has been promoted too quickly in the past few days, and he has no feeling at all.
Seeing that Zhang Jian was indifferent to fame and fortune, he took him to see how Lin Sijian, Yan Hongda and others were beheaded.
He still had something to ask Lin Sijian.
On the execution platform, countless prisoners were kneeling with death signs on their backs. Lin Sijian was the first one to kneel down and down.
Ye Feng relied on his red Feiyu suit, jumped onto the execution platform, and squatted in front of Lin Sijian.
Put on your gloves, lift the opponent's chin, look into the opponent's eyes, and ask coldly: "Are you the real culprit behind the murder of my mentor?"
Lin Sijian was speechless and looked back at him with mocking, angry, and painful eyes.
It seems to be saying: That’s me.
It's like saying: I won't tell you.
He also seemed to be saying: It turns out you are really Sanshi Ye Feng, it turns out it was not Qin Haoxian who wronged me but you!
Ye Feng's hand flashed, and an autopsy knife appeared between his fingers. Then he stared at Lin Sijian and asked: "You shake your head or nod, otherwise, I will cut you into bones with my own hands. If it's less than four thousand cuts, I lose!"
Ling Chi can only afford three thousand swords...
Lin Sijian had seen with his own eyes how terrifying Ye Feng's sword skills were. Hearing these words, Ji Lingling shivered, but there was deep hatred in his eyes.
It was this person, the fox-faced young man in front of him, who smashed everything he had into pieces. If there was a regret medicine in the world, if he could do it all over again, he would absolutely, never touch Zhang Wangzhi, and he would never, ever touch this person.
pity……
He suddenly became depressed.
There is no chance, and there can be no chance. He lost, completely.
But he was full of injustice. He wanted to say that he really wanted those who had harmed him to go to hell with him. So, he raised his head with all his strength and looked under the execution platform.
Ye Feng followed his gaze and looked over there.
There is a restaurant, which is now full of people watching the execution. Many officials were there, and Zhang Jian stood in front of the window and waved at him.
Previously, he and Zhang Jian also opened a private room in the restaurant to watch the fate of criminals.
Ye Feng glanced around from the open windows of the restaurant, but he couldn't be sure who Lin Sijian was looking at.
Then he asked Lin Sijian again: "Is it Qin Haoxian?"
Lin Sijian shook his head.
Shaked his head! !
Ye Feng didn't believe it at all. He cut Lin Sijian's face open with a knife, stared at him tightly, and said with hatred and anger: "You killed my mentor, and set fire to the Sanshi County Government Office. All nine of your clans will be killed by the person who instigated you, and you still have to help him cover up conceal?!"
But Lin Sijian still shook his head, shook his head, and laughed until he burst into tears.
Ye Feng stopped asking.
He sheathed the knife, calmed down, got close to him, and spoke calmly and forcefully in his ear: "Don't think that the fourth prince and the eldest princess can escape. I will send them all to hell one by one to accompany you! "
Lin Sijian panicked.
He struggled desperately, his eyes full of infinite fear. More fear than his own death.
He wanted to say that he really wanted to tell Ye Feng that the enemy was...
But Ye Feng had already walked away and walked in front of Yan Hongda.
Ye Feng had nothing to ask or say to this executioner who personally attacked his mentor but was just following orders. He could only flash the knife in his hand in front of all the people who were watching, as well as the soldiers and supervisors. .
Amidst Yan Hongda's miserable howls, his heart was taken out alive.
He was also very kind and allowed him to see clearly what his heart looked like before he died.
Still beating.
Yan Hongda...
When the supervisor saw this scene, he wanted to stop it. But looking at the black and white stripe on Ye Feng's hat, he couldn't lift his feet for some reason.
Forget it, all prisoners deserve to die, no matter how they die, they will die. He better not provoke Ye Feng. He quickly stood up and announced: Execution!
Ye Feng, in full view of everyone, held Yan Hongda's heart and jumped off the execution platform.
Lin Sijian was so frightened that he peed, and countless others were so frightened that their legs went weak.
Wherever the black and white border went, the crowds there automatically gave way to a wide path for him.
Ye Feng strode forward. Behind him, on the execution platform, were heads rolling down and blood flowing like rivers.
Under the execution platform, the people finally shouted, laughed loudly and high-fived vigorously.
Ye Feng just went back to the restaurant and put Yan Hongda's heart in the tool box, preparing to take it to his mentor's grave to pay homage to, but a hint of doubt arose in his heart.
Why doesn't my body feel much relaxed? Has the original owner completely disappeared? still……
Is it really as he guessed: not all the people involved in the murder died? Or...isn't it really Qin Haoxian?
Puzzled, he asked Zhang Jian, who had been watching all this indifferently.
"Father-in-law, do you think this is the end of revenge for my mentor?"
