Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen

Chapter 171 - 171 Song Yuancheng Was So Angry That He Vomited Blood

171 Song Yuancheng Was So Angry That He Vomited Blood

Looking at the venomous expression on Madam Song’s face, Song Yuancheng gave her a tight slap and knocked out her teeth. However, she no longer had the strength to cry out in pain.

Song Yuancheng smiled and said, “You still want to wait for your son to save you, don’t you? Don’t even think about it. After I’m done with you, I’ll take care of your children one by one!”

Madam Song’s already dispirited face looked at him with fear.

Song Yuancheng sneered, “Who knows if I’ll plant all the remaining sons of a fickle sl*t like you! Don’t worry, after you all die, I’ll marry another wife and give birth to my own son.”

The more he saw Madam Song’s frightened look, the more excited Song Yuancheng became. When it was finally over, he ordered Zhuo Darong, “Go and find a doctor for her. Don’t let her die, or I’ll hold you responsible! I want to keep her and torture her slowly!”

Zhuo Darong was also someone who had an affair with Madam song, he was now especially afraid that Song Yuancheng would settle the score with him. Hearing his orders, he hurriedly nodded, afraid that he would be the one who died if he did not agree. He did not care about the love affair with Madam Song.

At this time, the sky had already brightened up. He had not slept for the whole night. Not only was Song Yuancheng not tired, he even felt energetic. He pushed open the door of the dilapidated courtyard and saw the butler waiting outside. He was stunned, after being excited for the entire night, his mind finally cleared up. He finally remembered what had happened last night in the manor. His face darkened and he asked, “How is the situation now?”

The servants in the prefect’s manor had been called out since someone had searched last night. They were all waiting in the courtyard. The butler did not understand what had happened and wanted to look for Song Yuancheng.

He could not find him even after searching everywhere he frequented, he had thought that something had happened and had been caught by the people who had searched the place. Just as he was about to run away, he was reminded by an officer who had come to search the place that the prefect might be here.

At that time, he had not understood what was going on with the strange smile on the officer’s face. After arriving here, he understood everything. He sneaked a glance through the crack in the door and found that the Old Master was watching a few dirty and smelly beggars sleep with Madam like that…

He might as well have run away earlier. He was personally chosen by Song Yuancheng, so he knew that he had held a grudge against Madam Song for a long time. He did not expect that he would treat Madam like that, and he was not afraid that Madam’s father would find out.

At that time, he was shocked and ran away in a hurry. He did not dare to stay here any longer. He was afraid that he would not be able to answer Song Yuancheng’s questions the next day, he spent the whole night staring at the group of officials.

He watched as they turned the mansion upside down and entered the dungeon that Song Yuancheng valued the most. He was just a butler and had no power to stop them. At that time, he really wished that he had never been a butler. Song Yuancheng would definitely make fun of him after he knew about this.

However, he knew how ruthless Song Yuancheng was. If he could run, he would not be able to run for the rest of his life. After the group of people left, he wanted to tell him, but he did not expect that it was not over yet…

After hearing Song Yuancheng’s question, he hurriedly told him about what happened that night.

When Song Yuancheng heard that the dungeon was discovered and Jian Qingqing was saved, his face suddenly became fierce and malicious. All the people that he spent so many years to nurture were all dead! At this moment, his heart seemed to be bleeding! He almost could not catch his breath. He suddenly coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Master! Are you all right?” The Butler hurried forward to hold him.