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Chapter 88 Throw Her Out

Chapter 88 Throw Her Out

Feng Yinmei looked at her indifferently, with murderous intent in her eyes.

He is the only one in the direct line of the Feng family, and Feng Qing is the only offspring.

Feng Qing is arrogant and domineering, causing troubles everywhere, and the reputation of the Feng family is not good.

Although he can't understand Feng Qing's actions, but the Feng family's population is dying, so he can only endure it again and again.

But this time, she dared to plot against the Feng family's property, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Feng Qing's legs trembled when he looked at him with killing intent.

"Silver...Silver Charm." She played the emotional card, "For the sake of our blood relationship..."

"Blood relationship?" Feng Yinmei interrupted him, sarcastically.

"You hired someone to kill me for the sake of the Feng family's property, and now you have the face to mention my blood relationship?"

Feng Qing's complexion was blue and white, but he saw the old man next to him from the corner of his eye.

"Patriarch, shopkeeper Wu gave me the idea, and she encouraged me to do this." She pointed at the old man, trying to pluck herself clean.

Faced with Feng Qing's accusation, shopkeeper Wu did not deny it.

"That's right." She poked her neck and said, "I came up with the idea."

"You are a man, why do you dominate the position of the head of the Feng family?"

"It's better to abdicate as soon as possible and choose one of the Feng family or all the shopkeepers to succeed."

In the inherent concept of women, men should stay in the backyard honestly and take care of their wives and children.

Feng Yinmei cast her a very cold look, with mockery in her eyes.

He said so high-soundingly, but it was actually not for his own ambition.

"Drag shopkeeper Wu down and kill him."

He didn't want to talk too much with this kind of person.

"I hold most of the account books of the Feng family in my hand." Shopkeeper Wu showed his hole card, "If you kill me today, someone will send the account books to Dali Temple immediately."

The tax imposed by the imperial court is too heavy, as long as they are engaged in business, their account books will be more or less falsified, and the Feng family is no exception.

She originally thought that Feng Yinmei would be afraid of showing this bargaining chip.

Clinker...

"Account book?" Feng Yinmei chuckled, "You can send it."

He has been in the business field for so many years, but he is not afraid of this threat.

"Drag her off."

He looked disgusted at her.

"No!" Shopkeeper Wu realized that Feng Yinmei was really not afraid of threats.

"Patriarch, spare me!" She was dragged out by the dead man, begging for mercy loudly, "I'll tell you where the ledger is hidden!"

"Please forgive me!"

"Homeowner..."

The voice of begging for mercy gradually faded away until it disappeared.

"It's up to you next." Feng Yinmei looked at Feng Qing who was trembling all over.

"Uncle Zhou." He called softly.

Zhou Lian got up and saluted: "The old slave is here."

"According to the Feng family's rules, how should we deal with murdering the head of the family?"

Feng Qing is from his Feng family, so she must be punished according to the rules.

Zhou Lian said impartially: "Murdering the head of the family is a first-class crime."

"Should be punished with one hundred lashes, expelled from the house, and left to fend for itself."

Feng Qing collapsed on the ground, opened his mouth, but couldn't even utter a word of pleading.

Feng Yinmei frowned slightly as she looked at her timid look.

"Punish according to the family rules."

"Yes."

Zhou Lian went to the ancestral hall of Feng's family to take out the soft whip with barbs, bowed and handed it to Feng Yinmei.

"Yin Mei..." Seeing the iron barbs on the soft whip, Feng Qing knelt and walked in front of him, "Forgive me, forgive me... Ah!"

"one."

Feng Yinmei hit her with a whip.

"two."

The second time followed by falling.

"three."

Feng Qing rolled all over the floor in pain.

"..."

After one hundred lashes, Feng Qing lost a piece of good skin all over her body, lying on the ground dying.

The whip in Feng Yinmei's hand was also covered with blood and the flesh from his body.

"Throw her out."

The cruel and merciless voice.

After four years, the onlookers saw Feng Yinmei's fierceness again.

 The author spoils the spoiler first, in the next plot, Jingmo will propose marriage!

  Good night, little cuties!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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