Yipin farm girl

Chapter 294 Good News from the Emperor’s Mansion (1)
He remembered, he remembered!He really remembered it all!
He kept in mind all the bad things that were done to him in the past. He just asked him to pay a few taels of silver, and he would settle these old accounts with him. How can the whole family have the possibility of survival?

Mr. Fu's body swayed slightly on the chair, the fear in his eyes gradually turned into a desperate look, his gray face slowly revealed a sad but cruel smile, but he regained his calmness in just a moment, and looked at his eyes with an indifferent expression. An excited Fu Mingli.

"Fifth, you are really capable!" He slammed the table and stood up, "I gave you money for your studies, and I taught you such a bastard who doesn't know how to repay you and hates your parents?! If I had known this, I You shouldn't have let your mother give birth to you! You shouldn't have let your mother kneel in the temple to survive for you..."

"Father..." Fu Mingli's eyes widened, and the wound in his eyes became more and more mournful.

Fu Mingti and Jiang Shi were taken aback. The two who knew Fu Mingli's true identity were very frightened by Mr. Fu's words at this moment!
Although Fu Mingxiao and Zhou's faces were also surprised, they were more disdainful and cruel smiles!
Fu Mingzhong and his wife were a little confused, so such quarrels often happened in the past, but the old man had never been so angry. What happened this time?Fu Mingzhong looked at Mrs. Cui, Mrs. Cui looked at Fu Mingzhong, their eyes met, but Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"father!"

"father……"

Fu Mingyi and Fu Mingxin spoke at the same time, looking at Mr. Fu with a dark face and air-conditioning in disbelief, Fu Mingyi stepped forward, "Father, how can you say such heavy words..."

"Sixth son, get the hell out of here!" Mr. Fu glanced at Fu Mingyi, and then at Fu Mingxin who was about to open his mouth, "Or do you want to be unfilial and unfraternal like Fu Mingli, and live separately from your father? !"

Fu Mingxin backed away in shock, staggered, and was supported by Mrs. He.

Fu Mingyi was sweating profusely, but he really didn't dare to say anything.Keeping thinking about it, he said that Fifth Brother shouldn't come, and these things wouldn't have happened if he didn't come.

Fu Mingli's face turned white as soon as Mr. Fu's words fell, and he knelt down on the ground, "Father, son..."

"Father? Son? I, Fu Yuan, can't give birth to you who are unfilial, unfraternal, benevolent, unrighteous..." Mr. Fu walked up to Fu Mingli step by step, and looked down at Fu Mingli, who was taller than him, his cold eyes froze for a moment. In a daze, I still vaguely remember the day when he made a mistake, it was snowing, he was dragged out of the Changguan Garden by the two young servants who flattered him the most on weekdays, he begged the second young master to spare his life, but was caught by the two young servants. Hold it down, and scream out in pain.

The snow was so heavy that day, the board was really cold that day, the blood oozed from the buttocks, and it froze in a short while, and then was opened by the board, wave after wave of pain, making his face as pale as the heavy snow that day , just like Fu Mingli's face at the moment...

"Sister, it's Fu Yuan, the second brother's book boy who is serving pen and ink, what mistake did you make in this winter to be beaten up like this?" A gentle female voice came from next to my ear, followed by a woman's scolding, "Stop!"

At that time, he had already been beaten with more air intake and less air output, and he really thought that he would die like this for the rest of his life.

"Your second wife said that she would beat him with [-] boards before kicking him out of the house?" He heard the two servants humbly answering with a smile, and he also heard the female voice shaking her head and sighing in disapproval, "It's not a big mistake. Why do you need people's lives when you leave the house?"

"Xianggong, let's go and ask the second brother to let Fu Yuan live, okay?" Those were the most beautiful words he had ever heard. He struggled to open his eyes and looked up to see what the person who said the voice looked like. He looked like this, but was blocked by a purple cloak. He recognized that it was the young master's favorite color!

(End of this chapter)