days.""Damn it! Fever nearly took her life twice!""Don't blame me for not warning you, she's just one step away from stomach cancer. Now if she doesn't rest well for a month, her life could be in dang...His face turned ashen... He glared at her with sinister eyes and sneered.

"Alright, well done. Since you're so determined to seek justice, then go to the underworld and demand it!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Meng Lan saw astonishment in his eyes...

I just can't understand how there could be a father like him in this world. Not only did he participate in the murder of his own son, but now he doesn't even have a shred of remorse. Can he even be considered human

"How could you be so heartless Don't you feel any remorse for your son"

Meng Lan's roar echoed with fury. Her rage was consuming, and she tried to stir within him a flicker of guilt, even if it meant resorting to the most insane methods!

Lord Feng lowered his gaze, looking at her devastated appearance. Instead, he gradually returned to calm.

Guilt

How could there be none

But back then, he never expected that his own son would end up taking counterfeit drugs and dying as a result.

Once again, I can only say that the lives of beauties are fragile.

And for so many years, he has been burning incense and praying to Buddha in order to atone for his inner guilt.

He can't blame himself too much because after all, death is irreversible. He could only use every means possible to seal the possibility of the news getting out!

"Get to it." Old Master Feng looked at the bodyguards and commanded in a low voice, "Make sure she never speaks again!"

He must resolve the situation with Menglan as quickly as possible. Even if Feng Mu returned, when he saw a corpse, there would be nothing left to say.

Meng Lan stared hard at Old Master Feng, clearly seeing the murderous intent in his old eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, understanding that he was about to make a serious move.

"Bang!"

The bodyguards hardly gave Dream Orchid a chance to resist before they grabbed their iron bars and slammed them down on her with all their might.

Menglan couldn't escape. The pain coming from her back suddenly changed her complexion. The pain seemed to seep into her bones, gradually flowing into her blood.

"Master Feng, please show mercy!" After Liu the steward returned with his things, he was horrified when he saw this scene!

His legs went limp, and with a thud he knelt on the ground. He shifted his knees, inching closer to Old Master Feng, reaching out to clasp his thigh tightly. "Please," he begged, "spare Miss Meng. Her body was never strong to begin with; she simply can't withstand this kind of blow..."

"Get lost!" Before his words even left his mouth, Old Master Feng kicked him away. "Anyone else who dares to plead for mercy will suffer a fate worse than this!"

Liu the steward was beaten and kicked to the side, clutching his aching chest, "Oof...oof...huff...huff"... He gasped for breath!

He didn't dare to move any closer, instead he took out his phone from his pocket and called Feng Mu, but the call went straight to voicemail!

Why is it that Feng Mu's phone can't be reached at this crucial moment!

With this start, the bodyguards raised their iron rods and looked at Menglan with cold eyes, brutally beating her down!

"Ugh..." Menglan was knocked to the ground, her face pale from pain, a warm, metallic taste of blood in her throat. Another blow landed, and she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood with a "poof."

Meng Lan's face was pressed against the ground, her eyes filled with despair. She tried to stand up, but as soon as her back bent, she fell back down again.

She couldn't... stand up at all.

It's rather amusing, really. She never expected to meet her end here.

If she really died, then it could be said that she died in Feng Mu's hands.

It's just... a child!

Menglan endured the agonizing pain in her body, reaching out to touch her stomach. Her eyes held a hint of bitterness, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks.

I'm sorry, I can't keep you...

Bang—

Just at this critical moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the bodyguards wheeled Liu Liang's wheelchair in from the front entrance.

Liu Liang was staring blankly at the surroundings of the living room.

Before dawn, he was still asleep when suddenly this group of bodyguards barged in, without a word, they started packing his things and brought him here.

Why bring him here at all

What on earth happened

All the way, Liu Liang's heart was filled with astonishment. Until his gaze fell on Menglan who was struggling to survive on the ground, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Sister!" he cried out in alarm, hardly hesitating at all. He sprang up from his chair abruptly.

But as soon as he stood up, his legs suddenly went weak and he leaned forward. With a crash, he fell to the ground.

"Liangliang!" Menglan was dazed from the blow of the iron rod, but faintly, she could hear her brother's voice.

She unconsciously lifted her heavy head and looked towards the door. When she saw her brother's figure, pain flashed across her face.

She could no longer maintain her facade of stubbornness, looking at Old Master Feng and pleading with him.

"Please, I beg you, let my brother go. He's innocent..."

But the old master Feng remained cold and indifferent. He was not moved at all, only finding the scene too noisy. With a disdainful cold snort, he turned and left.

Menglan watched his departing figure, her heart sinking to the bottom of a well, an indescribable despair.

She parted her crimson lips slightly, and another mouthful of blood spilled out, soaking the carpet.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you…" Liu Liang was crying so hard he couldn't stand up. He could only grip the floor tightly with his fingers and move towards Menglan.

"Sister, is it because of Feng Mu Why are these people beating us... Did we do something wrong!" Liu Liang was sobbing and crying as he finally managed to crawl to Menglan's side.

"Get lost, none of you are allowed to bully my sister!" Liu Liang shoved the group of bodyguards away forcefully, his eyes bloodshot, and growled menacingly.

The bodyguard glared at him with anger, looking down on him disdainfully.

"You little brat, my old master ordered that your sister's life be taken today. If you're not afraid of death, come and join her in the grave!"

Liu Liang was practically spitting fire, "What gives you the right Don't you know there are laws! You have no grounds to be so arrogant!"

"Law Bah, here the law is whoever has the most power. You can go and file a complaint if you like."

The bodyguard's tone was disdainful, he found Liu Liang annoying, clutching the iron rod tightly in his palm, and slammed it heavily against his back.

Liu Liang's physique was already weak, and he couldn't bear the blow at all. He fell to the ground directly and couldn't get up again.

"Liangliang!" Menglan roared in a fit of fury.

Seeing him beaten and dishevelled, his breath catching in his chest, my heart ached so much I could barely breathe.

She was like a madwoman, shoving the bodyguards with all her might. When she couldn't push them away, she opened her mouth and bit down hard, leaving herself covered in blood.

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