Chapter 82 At the beginning, she was deceived by Su Qishun
Chapter 82 At the beginning, she was deceived by Su Qishun
"Are you following me?"
Su Qishun stared at Hong with eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Oh, do you need to follow your little business? You haven't come back all night, and you're not at that bitch's place. Are you going to spend the night with your colleagues?"
Since marrying Su Qishun, although Hong had a strange temper, she had never spoken to him in such a sarcastic tone.
I will not disregard his dignity and embarrass him in public...
Hong has changed...
Thinking of this, the last bit of sympathy Su Qishun had for Hong, who had lost her beloved son, disappeared in an instant.
"Hong!!" He couldn't bear it any longer.
"What? Aren't you calling me Madam or Tong'er now?" Mrs. Hong looked as if to say, "I knew you would do this." Her sarcastic eyes were like a sharp blade that could completely dissect Su Qishun's dirty mind in the next moment.
His face turned pale and then blue, and finally turned red.
He shouted angrily, "That's enough, Qing'er is not a bitch, she was also innocently dragged into this yesterday..."
"You are really hungry, you can eat anything," Hong sneered, turned around and was about to walk towards the mourning hall, "From now on, you can stay in this whorehouse by yourself."
At first, Su Qishun didn't know what Hong was going to do.
Until Hong was about to leave with Nanny Dai, Wanqing and others, holding Su Jinhao's mutilated body.
Su Qishun strode forward and blocked her steps from leaving the mourning hall with his arm, "Where are you going?"
Outside Fuyao Hall, the personal soldiers who had been following Su Qishun to protect him saw from afar that Su Qishun was trying to stop Hong, and they dispersed and surrounded Fuyao Hall in an orderly manner, as if not letting anyone in or out.
Hong glanced indifferently at the group of so-called personal soldiers, not taking them seriously at all.
"Since the Second House has bullied me so much and you have insulted me like this, I will certainly beat the drum to report it to the emperor and let him make a ruling to give my son justice."
After all, she is the mistress of the Marquis of Changping's Mansion. When she said this, Hong was full of confidence.
When Su Qishun heard that she was going to beat the drum to report the incident, he, who had always been good at disguising himself, could no longer put on his old face.
Looking at Hong was like looking at an enemy.
"You are crazy. Do you know what it means once the drum is struck?"
The sounding of the Dengwen drum meant that there was a great injustice. Once the person beating the Dengwen drum had endured fifty lashes of the board, the emperor would personally intervene in the matter that the person beating the drum was seeking.
If His Majesty wanted to intervene in what happened in the Marquis' Mansion yesterday, he would definitely investigate the root cause.
What if his incident back then...
Before Su Qishun could think of the consequences, Hong's resolute voice sounded again, "Now that I have lost Hao'er, I am not afraid of anything. At worst, I can risk my life, which is better than swallowing my anger and letting the second house live freely, while keeping this magnificent Changping Marquis Mansion for you and that bitch named Qin to live together in the end."
Since she is already so unfortunate, others can forget about having a good life.
"Hong," Su Qishun could no longer stand, and his hand changed from blocking her with his arm to pulling her arm, "You have to think clearly, as long as you take a step out of here, you will no longer be my Su family wife."
Hong responded by giving a sarcastic look to the few people who had rolled to the ground at some point, and then smiled coldly, "Oh, I don't want to stay in this whorehouse."
After saying that, she glanced at Aunt Dai who was protecting her, "Aunt, just have someone push away the person who is trying to stop you. Don't give them any face."
Hong has made up his mind to leave, and even a hundred thousand oxen cannot pull him back.
Su Qishun made up his mind and shouted outside, "Come here, seal off Fuyao Hall and don't let anyone in or out."
When the personal soldiers outside heard Su Qishun's order, they filed in and quickly surrounded Hong and the dozen or so servants around her. There were also fully armed servants surrounding Fuyao Hall.
In an instant, the entire Fuyao Hall was surrounded and no one could get in or out.
Hong didn't expect that Su Qishun would actually let someone be so rude to her. She widened her eyes and almost gritted her teeth as she spoke, "Su Qishun, how dare you?"
Su Qishun simply tore off his face, straightened his back, and looked at Hong as if he was looking at an ant, "Do you think I dare?"
Since it concerns the Changping Marquis Mansion and his life experience, he has to do it even though he dares not.
Su Qishun inadvertently caught a glimpse of the stiff little body in Hong's arms. He seemed to be afraid and distressed, and slowed down his tone, "Madam, don't blame your husband. There are times when you can't help yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and stopped looking at Hong. "You are tired today, so take a good rest first. I will take care of Hao'er's affairs. I will also help you to seek justice from the Second House for all the sufferings you have endured."
After he finished speaking, two personal soldiers stepped forward, apologized to Hong, and mercilessly took the body from her arms.
"Give me back my child."
Hong wanted to take Su Jinhao back like crazy, but was scared away by the swords drawn by her personal soldiers.
Nanny Dai stretched out her arms to block in front of Hong, and angrily scolded the two guards, "You bold servants, who gave you the courage to draw your sword against the mistress of a mansion?"
Hong even wanted to glare at Su Qishun and kill him.
Su Qishun didn't even glance at Hong, but simply ordered, "Madame Dai openly instigated the master to do something wrong, drag her out and beat her to death."
"Su Qishun!" Hong pulled Nanny Dai back behind her, "Nanny Dai is my wet nurse."
She was furious and wished she could pounce on Su Qishun and bite off a piece of flesh.
Su Qishun sneered, "Servants who make mistakes should be punished. It's a good thing that Madam is kind, but being too kind will make other servants think that Madam is too easy to bully."
After he finished speaking, he signaled with his eyes, and Nanny Dai was gagged and dragged out of Fuyao Hall.
Hong tried to chase after him, but was stopped by the guards who came in from behind.
The dull sound of sticks hitting flesh rang out in Fuyao Hall, starting with the "puff" sound which gradually turned into a sticky "pa pa" sound.
Hong felt as if her soul was being sucked away.
In her thirty years of life, this was the first time she felt so powerless.
She always appeared elegant and dignified in front of others, but now her hair was disheveled and her hollow eyes were filled with moisture.
After an unknown amount of time, the executioner came to report, "The criminal slave, Madam Dai, has died."
The two guards who were holding Hong finally let go.
Hong fell to the ground helplessly.
Looking at Su Qishun again, is there any trace of the cowardice he once had in the past?
He didn't even glance at her...
What kind of change could cause such a drastic change in a person who used to obey her no matter what she did?
Thinking of Zhao Qingwan, who was raised as a lucky girl, Hong felt a chill all over her body - perhaps, she had been deceived by Su Qishun from the very beginning.
There was a spasm and severe pain in his chest, and Hong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Before she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Su Qishun lovingly helping Zhao Qingwan up from the ground, but Zhao Qingwan looked at her with eyes like garbage...
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