Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Feeling a cold wind hit, Mu Nanfeng looked at Qin Ku with interest.

In a single day, he resolutely betrayed his master for more than 20 years. Such a man's city is unfathomable.

Qin Ku is definitely not simple.

Observing the current situation, Qin Ku thought it would be okay, at least he didn't break his plan.

Since Mu Nanfeng also wanted to expose Mu Wei, he might as well take this opportunity to let him testify for himself.

He leaned over slightly and said respectfully: "Since Master Feng also knows about this, please help me to prove that I am not lying."

"Of course, it's just a small effort."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Nanfeng asked the servants to bring them up.

More than a dozen servants stepped forward and knelt down in front of Mr. Mu, begging for mercy repeatedly.

They are no longer young, and they are about the same age as Mu Wei. Some have already married, and some are still working for Mu Wei.

The nine brothers of the Mu family stared. These servants had been working in the Mu family for more than ten years, and there was no one they didn't know. The faces were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar.

Elder Mu looked at the wrinkled and old faces and shouted, "Say, what did Wei'er ask you to do."

"Back to the master, I caused the car accident and killed the second young master's son."

"Back to the master, I ate poisonous fruit for the two sons of the Fourth Young Master."

"I took the fifth young master's son to the river and deliberately pushed him into the water and drowned him."

"It was I who brought the mad dog to kill the Sixth Young Master's son and daughter."

"it's me……"

"Enough." The more he listened, Mr. Mu became more angry and attacked, "Stop talking."

Everyone shivered and knelt on the ground, their faces full of guilt.

"Sorry, sir, we damn it."

"It's all... the eldest master asked us to do this."

They are all servants of the older generation, and the young master in his mouth is naturally Mu Wei.

A mouth may not be enough to identify a person, but the mouth of a group of people is enough to drive a person into the abyss.

Mu's brothers and daughter-in-law burst into tears and scolded Mu Wei one after another.

"Brother, you are so cruel, my Jinger is only five years old, how can you handle it."

"My Zhang Ling was killed by the gangster before he learned how to call his mother, and pityed my child."

A group of people weeped sadly, and the women fell into the arms of the men and wept bitterly.

The living room became a disaster site in an instant, and only heart-piercing cries were heard.

Elder Mu almost fainted angrily, looking sharply at Mu Wei who was kneeling on the ground.

He got up with a walking stick and walked towards Mu Wei step by step with great difficulty.

Looking condescendingly at Mu Wei, Mu Wei raised his head and looked at his father, instantly as if he was ten years old, his white hair appeared.

"Dad." He yelled softly.

Elder Mu looked angry: "Beast, the evidence is like a mountain, what else do you have to say."

Mu Wei knew that he stabbed a hornet's nest and could only be tortured by being stung by thousands of bees.

He shouldn't provoke Mu Nanfeng, let alone believe that beast Qin Ku.

At this moment he understood a truth.

The person who can often give you a fatal blow is the person you trust the most.

He didn't tell his wife and children about these things, only Qin Ku knew.

It can even be said that Qin Ku couldn't get rid of these things.

Because behind those things, Qin Ku's scheming and offerings are indispensable.

He thought that Qin Ku would never betray him, but he didn't expect that he was still too naive.

Human heart.

How could it be able to see through with one pair of eyes.

For a long time, Mu Wei closed his eyes in despair, and said lightly, "I have nothing to say."

"Bah..." A loud slap on his face, and his right cheek instantly became red and swollen.

When Mr. Mu slapped him, he almost couldn't stand firm. It was obvious that his strength was so heavy.

"Come on, please family law, I have to kill this beast today." Old Man Mu's voice was like a rainbow, so loud that there was an echo in the whole room.

"No... don't..." Mu Wei's wife rushed over, holding Elder Mu's thigh, begging for mercy: "Dad, please let him go this time."

Elder Mu had already disgusted Mu Wei at the moment, so he disgusted even with his daughter-in-law.

He kicked the woman beside his leg, "No one should try to plead with him today, otherwise... I will even kill him."

Mu Bufan just wanted to intercede for his father, so he dared not say anything when he heard this.

He could only kneel next to Mu Wei, crying faintly: "Dad, why are you so confused? That's more than a dozen lives."

"It's not for you. If you can't be an heir, your whole life will be ruined. I, Mu Wei, can't just watch my son become a waste."

Up to now, he still does not regret what he has done.

People are not for themselves, and the earth is destroyed. Of course, he is not wrong in doing this.

Who makes the old man eccentric, never see his extraordinary.

He can't rely on others, he can only rely on himself.

Is he wrong?

"Dad, but I never thought about becoming an heir!" Mu Bufan choked in his voice, very afraid of losing his father.

The mud can't support the wall.

Looking at his hopeless son, Mu Wei was furious.

He coldly scolded: "Niezha, can't you be a bit spineless, if you are a bit prosperous, I won't be so painstakingly paving the way for you."

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Mu Bufan cried and persuaded:

"Dad, you can apologize to grandpa, and aunts and uncles. As long as you admit a mistake to them, they will definitely forgive you."

"How come I, Mu Wei, gave birth to a son of yours, so get out of the way."

Mu Wei hates that iron cannot be made into steel.

It's a shame to have such a son.

While talking, the family law has been invited.

It was a thick leather whip with dried blood stains on it.

It seems that it is some years old.

Elder Mu took the iron whip and threw even the crutches aside.

He clutched the whip tightly and looked down at the three people in a hug, "Get out of the way for me, otherwise I will beat you together."

However, this statement does not seem to work.

Mu Bufan and his mother guarded Mu Wei to death, doing the last struggle, "No, don't."

Elder Mu's angry face was blue and coldly ordered, "A Zhong, pull them away for me."

Uncle Zhong understands the temperament of Old Man Mu best, and no one can stop this matter today.

If you don't kill Mu Wei, I'm afraid to face the ancestors of the Mu family.

Uncle Zhong ordered people to pull away Mu Wei's wife and children.

Elder Mu waved the iron whip in his hand fiercely and fell heavily on Mu Wei's body.

Mu Weixiang had a strong self-respect, and he was unwilling to beg for mercy even at this level.

He gritted his teeth, closed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

The whip fell on his back at once, and his skin was spattered and blood was splattered everywhere.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of everyone without a trace of mercy.

On the contrary, we still feel that the old man is not fighting hard enough, and we want to go up and personally beat the scum, asking him to pay for it.

After half an hour, Mu Wei's back was horrible, his skin was rotten, and the carpet in the whole hall was covered with bright red blood.

And his face is also difficult to torture, and an old face is completely drawn out of his body, completely unrecognizable.

Not even his own son can be recognized.

The bloody face was extremely terrifying.

Elder Mu was panting, staggered, and the whip in his hand automatically slipped off.

Uncle Zhong helped him sit down and patted him on the back to show comfort.

For a moment, Mu Wei fell down, his whole body pressed against the cold floor, whimpering and gasping in his mouth.

He is really going to die.

On the verge of death, he looked straight at Qin Ku, who was close at hand.

He murmured: "For so many years...what is it that you have been with me...intentionally?"

As soon as the voice fell, he died.

Qin Ku's dark eyes looked down at him, his face calm and composed.

There are hidden evils on that calm face.

The scapegoat died, and the stone in his heart fell.

Everyone was busy watching Mu Wei's death, but ignored the expression on Qin Ku's face.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It was a smile that was evil to the abyss.

However, this expression fell into Mu Nanfeng's eyes at a glance.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qin Ku, what is it for?

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