After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 70 Punish if you want

Song Jiuxi's eyes darkened. Even so, Butler Wang didn't take action, which meant that he didn't dare to expose himself.

What is he hiding?

Song Jiuxi gave Fang Long a look, and Fang Long picked up Butler Wang and escorted him out.

Even if Butler Wang is not exposed, Song Jiuxi doesn't believe that once she catches Butler Wang, she won't be able to force him to tell the truth.

If that didn't work, Song Jiuxi went to Yan Shubai to borrow Luo Feng for use.

The iron-blooded methods of Xiaoyiwei's secret prison are not something that ordinary people can survive.

Song Jiuxi used the excuse of the courtyard to capture Butler Wang. The people behind him only thought that Song Jiuxi was domineering and willful, but they did not expect that Song Jiuxi's real purpose was to find out the cause of General Hongying's death.

Fang Long grabbed Butler Wang and walked away. Butler Wang kept begging for mercy. Song Jiuxi said coldly: "Fang Long, take off one of his arms. If he dares to howl again, I will cut his tongue."

"Yes, Master." Fang Long removed one of Butler Wang's arms.

The sharp pain for a moment almost made Butler Wang take action, but then he endured it and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Fang Long always paid attention to his reaction. Seeing that he endured it, he felt a little regretful for a moment.

But when they were about to walk out of the Changping Marquis Mansion, Song Wenzhi and Qiu Ting hurried over. When Song Wenzhi saw her from a distance, he shouted: "Song Jiuxi! What are you doing?!"

Song Jiuxi squinted his eyes and looked at Song Wenzhi coldly.

When he got closer, Song Wenzhi cursed: "This is the Changping Marquis Mansion, not a place for you to act wild. Song Jiuxi, you are getting more and more shameless!"

Less than half a quarter of an hour after Song Jiuxi escorted Butler Wang to the door, Song Wenzhi and Qiu Ting arrived.

Who reported the letter to them? Or maybe Butler Wang had a plan from the beginning.

Qiu Ting said: "Jiuxi, you have finally returned to the house. If you have done something wrong, please forgive me. Butler Wang has been in our house for more than ten years and has always been loyal to us. If you have any complaints, don't do it."

Injuring innocent people."

Qiu Ting understood Song Wenzhi's thoughts best. Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Song Wenzhi became furious. "What does she have to complain about? Who has been sorry to her? When I came home, I didn't say to honor my parents, but now I'm taking the money from the house."

My old man vented his anger!"

"Master, calm down the fire, calm down the fire." Qiu Ting glanced at Song Jiuxi and said, "After all, Jiuxi has grown up and now has a "rich" dowry, so her temper will inevitably become stronger."

Speaking of dowry, Song Wenzhi felt angry again.

Ever since Song Jiuxi moved the dowry from the warehouse, he couldn't even afford a better ink ingot.

Life in the mansion was stagnant. When he asked for money, Qiu Ting cried to him, saying that the warehouse was empty now and asked him to use his monthly salary for the mansion.

At first, Song Wenzhi handed over all his salary and salary to Qiu Ting. He firmly believed that the Changping Marquis Mansion was supported by him, not Jiang Jun's woman.

But within two days, Qiu Ting came to him crying and said she had no money, and she also brought the government's accounts.

Song Wenzhi's eyes went dark after reading the accounts, and then he realized how much money the things Song Jiuxi took away were worth.

For so many years before, Song Wenzhi never knew what it was like to have no money, but now he has tasted it all.

Therefore, he resented Song Jiuxi even more, thinking that she was an unfilial daughter. She didn't want to subsidize her parents' family, but she even took things from her parents' family.

Song Jiuxi said with a smile: "Auntie knows the importance of dowry to a woman. Then when the second sister gets married, the aunt must make good preparations for the second sister."

"By the way, my aunt brought a lot of dowry with her when she married into the Marquis' Mansion. I guess I don't need to worry about my sister's dowry."

Qiu Ting's face froze, and she suddenly looked at Song Wenzhi, and sure enough she found that Song Wenzhi's face was dark and gloomy.

She married into the Changping Marquis Mansion before, and they married her with the etiquette of a head wife. But she had no dowry, it was just a few boxes of worthless things.

Song Wenzhi had never asked about this before, but he actually asked about her dowry during this time. She hid it in fear, but she didn't expect to be provoked by Song Jiuxi again today.

Qiu Ting was so angry that she had to change the subject stiffly. "Jiu Xi, please let Butler Wang go, or your father will be angry."

"Song Jiuxi, let him go quickly!" Song Wenzhi vented his anger on Song Jiuxi.

Song Jiuxi was too lazy to tell him more. Today she would take Butler Wang away willfully. Otherwise, when Butler Wang reacted and became more vigilant, she would not be able to find out the person behind it.

"Song Jiuxi, stop!" Seeing Song Jiuxi ignoring him, Song Wenzhi became furious. "Do you still think of me as your father? Butler Wang also took care of you when you grew up, why are you so cruel?"

"It's funny what my father said. When I was a child, why didn't Butler Wang come and take care of me when I had nothing to eat or wear? He's just a slave. I can punish him as I please. Who dares to stop me?"

Song Jiuxi's eyes were as cold as ice, glaring at Song Wenzhi with murderous intent.

Song Wenzhi pointed at her, his fingers trembling with anger and unable to speak.

Song Jiuxi said coldly: "Take it away!"

Fang Long grabbed Butler Wang and moved forward. The servants in the mansion were no match for Fang Long, and they were all knocked to the ground by Fang Long.

When Fang Long tied the man and threw him behind the carriage, Song Jiuxi got on the carriage and glanced coldly at Song Wenzhi and Qiu Ting.

The two men stared at Song Jiuxi with angry expressions on their faces. Other than that, they did not have any fear that Song Jiuxi would take away Butler Wang.

Song Jiuxi frowned slightly. Don't these two people know the identity of Butler Wang?

Whether they knew it or not, Song Jiuxi wanted to find out about Butler Wang.

As the carriage drove towards the Duke of Yan's mansion, Song Jiuxi frowned in thought.

Song Wenzhi and Qiu Ting did not stop her. Does that mean that the people behind the scenes were not paying attention to the Changping Marquis Mansion.

But she always felt that she had overlooked something. Song Jiuxi thought carefully about what she encountered and saw after entering the Changping Marquis Mansion today.

Suddenly she realized something was wrong. Song Wenzhi and the others could not stop Song Jiuxi, but Butler Wang still did not resist.

But when their carriage drove into the Duke of Yan's mansion, it was impossible for Butler Wang to escape under the double eyesight of Yan Shubai and her.

Song Jiuxi quickly opened the curtain and said to Fang Long behind the carriage: "Fang Long, be optimistic, the situation may be..."

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot straight in the direction behind the carriage. Song Jiuxi's eyes shrank, he spun around and jumped up. He kicked the tip of the arrow sharply with his toes, and the arrow missed.

Fang Long went to catch Butler Wang, but at this time, two arrows were shot from the side. After Fang Long blocked one sharp arrow with the blade of his knife, the other sharp arrow pierced the center of Butler Wang's eyebrows.

When Fang Long tried to stop him again with his knife, it was already too late.

Song Jiuxi fell next to her and glanced at Butler Wang, who had lost his breath.

"Master..." Fang Long held the knife and faced Song Jiuxi shamefully.

Song Jiuxi glanced at her deeply, and then said: "Take Aunt Qing back and wait for me."

After saying that, Song Jiuxi used his Qinggong skills and chased in the direction of the arrow.

(End of chapter)