Chapter 79 Brother Love
On this day, Wen Mingqian went out with Webster again.
Mrs. Song tidied up and went to pay her respects to Mrs. Gong. She also asked for instructions: "I want to visit my sister-in-law today. I heard that my niece was ill a few days ago, so I am really worried about her."
Mrs. Gong said, "What's the matter, just go ahead."
Mrs. Song returned to her yard but was in no hurry to leave, watching the two girls threading and sewing.
Suddenly I wanted to eat melon seeds again, so I asked the kitchen to fry them and ate them with milk tea.
"Little madam, that hoof has passed." The spy sent by Mrs. Yang reported back and said that Sang Er had entered the yard again.
"Oh, it seems that this person is becoming more and more courageous. In the past, I used to go out when everyone was taking a nap, but today I can't wait until noon." Mrs. Song held half a handful of The melon seeds were thrown back on the plate, and the maid aside brought tea for her to rinse her mouth with.
"Shall we go now?" asked Mrs. Yang.
"Why don't you go? I've already asked the old lady for instructions." Ms. Song stood up, held Mrs. Yang's hand and walked out slowly.
After going out, she raised her head and glanced at the sky. It was too gloomy to see the sun, but she said happily: "It's such a good weather."
Song took a car and came to the entrance of the alley. The alley is very crude, and it doesn't look like it's where rich people live. There were no people coming and going at this time, it was quiet.
A tall and thin man carrying a basket came over, first greeted Mrs. Song, and then said to Mrs. Yang: "Aunt, it's time for that girl to go in and have a stick of incense."
It turned out that he It's Mrs. Yang's nephew who is here pretending to be a lotus seed vendor and keeping an eye on him.
"You guys go to guard at both ends of the alley entrance." Mrs. Yang ordered the people who followed, "Nephew, you climb over the wall and go in, and open the door from the inside."
The people who came with them were all brought in by Song's brother, a group of gangsters.
Mr. Yang's nephew rolled over into the yard, quietly opened the door from the inside, and Mrs. Song rushed in with a crowd.
The yard is very shallow, and you can reach the house in a few steps from the door.
When Mrs. Song entered the door, she saw a white-faced scholar about twenty years old, with both arms stabbed and frightened to the point where he shook his clothes.
But he did not forget to question the Song family and others: "It's clear sky and white sun, why do you force your way in?! Are you robbers?!"
Mrs. Song chuckled sarcastically, raised her hand and touched the hairpin on her temples: "Brother, you are doing a bandit's business, but you still have the nerve to question us?"
"You... ...Who are you?" The scholar looked fierce.
"The girl hidden behind you was bought with money from our house, don't you know?" Ms. Song raised her chin and pointed at Sang Er hiding behind him.
"Blind bitch! This is the young lady of the second room of Ruyang uncle's house!" Mrs. Yang raised her voice and said, "I'm sorry you don't recognize it either!"
Sang Er knew he couldn't hide, so he simply knelt down in front of Mrs. Song: "Little madam, don't get me wrong. He is my cousin. He came to the capital to visit his relatives, so he had to find me. I can't just ignore him. I came here today to help him." He gave him some money to go back to his hometown.”
"Sang Er, you have a private meeting with a wild man, and you actually treat us as fools!" Before Song could say anything, Mrs. Yang revealed San Er's shortcomings in a bitter tone, "What about your cousin? You two men and two women live together. What he did was obviously a shameful thing!”
“I didn’t! I didn’t! You must believe me, little lady!” San Er cried. "What's your name?" Mrs. Song ignored San Er, but turned to ask the scholar, "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise you will inevitably suffer physical and flesh pain."
"I am San Er's cousin, my name is Gao Mian." The book looked at the several big men with sinister faces around Song, and he had no doubt that they would attack him.
"Do you know that our government spent a lot of money to buy this girl as a concubine for the master?" Mrs. Song asked him, "Now that you have ruined her innocence, we will send you to the government. Go, although it won’t cost you your life, but you will be condemned and exiled to the border, and you will never come back for the rest of your life.”
"Little madam, please be merciful and don't send him to prison. I kowtow to you." Sang Er cried and begged, "We are really innocent."
Ms. Song sneered when he heard this and sat in the room. On the only chair in the room: "Sang Er, stretch out your wrist!"
Sang Er was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and put his hands tightly behind his back.
Mr. Yang didn't care about this, she grabbed San Er and handed her wrist to Mrs. Song.
On San Er’s slender, white forearm, there was a black and red scar.
"How dare you say that you are innocent," Mrs. Song sneered, staring at the scar on Saner and said, "If I guess correctly, you also have scars like this on your chest and lower abdomen, right?"
A few words Sang Er's face turned red as he spoke, and he lowered his head and refused to raise it again.
"He has burned love scars on your body, how can he still be innocent? What he said about cousin is obviously brother love! Do you really think I am a fool? I didn't catch you two naked on the bed, Can't you tell that you are having an affair?" Mrs. Song glanced at Gao Mian next to her, "You are really not afraid of death! You just want to elope with her after you have done something wrong with her! Beat him to death! Throw him into the ravine to feed the wolves."
Sang Er didn't expect that Song knew his true identity so well that he was so stunned that he even forgot to cry.
"Take this man out first, and watch him closely." Mrs. Song ordered, "Stop his mouth to prevent him from shouting."
"Don't... don't hit him! Cousin, you are so obedient! Now that we have been caught, it is useless to say anything." Sang Er said wiping tears.
After Gao Mian was taken out, only Mrs. Song and Mrs. Yang were left in the room.
"Sang Er, you are so confused!" Mrs. Song lamented, "You don't want the glory and wealth in front of you, but you want to run away with this poor scholar. I don't think you look smart, but you are so stupid. It’s not breathable.”
“Little madam, my cousin and I were childhood sweethearts. We were originally engaged, but because my parents died early, my uncle and aunt were greedy for money, so they sold me.” With tears streaming down her face, she said, "But my heart has been promised to my cousin a long time ago. How can I change it just as I say?
Little madam, although I am not here to serve you, I know that you are a charitable person. Please let us go! From now on, my cousin and I will be grateful, eat fast and pray to Buddha to keep you safe.”
"Sang Er, you really should thank me. If it hadn't been me who broke it today, and it had been anyone else in the house, neither of you would have survived!" Mrs. Song continued to scare San Er, "Do you know how we are treated in the mansion? What would you do with a little whore like you? "
"Tell you! The most common ways are to find an empty room and dress you up nicely. Liang, tied it to the bed board. Then wet the linen paper and put it on your face one by one. At first, you didn't feel anything, but gradually the paper became thicker and became airtight when it was stained with water. You will feel more and more stuffy.
But you can't move your hands and feet. Even if you can lick it with your tongue at first, it will become thicker and thicker, and you will be suffocated to death in the end.
< br>What’s interesting is that the layer of paper finally turned into a mask, with your nose and eyes printed on it, so lifelike...
Otherwise, I would just give you a pair of fat pants and tie them around your waist. Tie them tightly. Then put a cat in each leg of your trousers and tie them tightly. If someone outside uses an awl to prick the cat, the cat will scratch in pain and frighten, and it will destroy all the flesh on your legs. You’re scratched to pieces! Tsk, tsk, in this hot weather, your legs will become ulcerated and pus will appear soon..."
(End of this chapter)