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Chapter 14 Dizziness is normal

Chapter 14 Dizziness is normal (Please vote and collect)

"Tianshu, can I kill someone?"

An abrupt question.

The voice was cold and calm.

It's like a casual chat between friends.

Luo Tianshu's scalp tingled slightly for some unknown reason, and he lowered his voice: "Who offended you?"

This brother-in-law is really unconventional. How could a son-in-law kill someone on the first day he gets married?

"If it's a young master from some other family, I'll help you deal with him, but killing him directly is not an option. Even if it's someone from the Luo family, you can't just do it casually. It might get you into trouble."

Song Yan smiled slightly and shook his head, "How could that be? I've been imprisoned in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion for years. Even if I wanted to have a conflict with any young master, I wouldn't have the chance. I'm just an old woman who signed a contract to sell herself."

Luo Tianshu stroked his chest gently: "Then it doesn't matter."

Luo Tianshu's attitude revealed a cold reality: in this world, many people's lives were not actually determined by fate. Officials, nobles, and the sons of nobles could not be killed at will, but slaves who had signed an indenture were dead.

As for Yang Guifang being the person Song Hongtao arranged to monitor him? In this era where filial piety is highly valued, who would dare to say no to avenging the humiliation of one's mother?

Luo Tianshu was a little curious: "Can I ask why?"

"When I was three years old, that old woman slapped my biological mother." Song Yan said slowly.

"In that case, then kill him. But today is not the right day. Seeing blood on a wedding day is unlucky."

"That's wrong. Blood should only be seen on the wedding day. It would be troublesome if there's no blood... When Tianshu gets married, do you want blood to be seen or not?"

Luo Tianshu laughed dumbly: "Of course I hope to see blood, but this blood is not that blood, how can we generalize it?"

Looking at the way the car was being driven, Song Yan had reason to suspect that Luo Tianshu was also an experienced driver. He smiled and said, "Even if the blood flows out from different places, it's still blood. There's no difference."

Luo Tianshu also looked at Song Yan with admiration. Even after being imprisoned in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion for many years, he could still be so shameless and vulgar. How dirty was this guy's character?

He's a beast in human clothing... on par with him.

Maybe it's because the bastards understand each other, they always feel a lot closer.

"Do you need me to arrange for someone to handle it?"

"No, I want to come in person."

After all these twists and turns, it was already past noon when the banquet started.

Accompanied by the three brothers of the Luo family, Song Yan toasted at each table. Although they were all yellow wine with a low alcohol content, and the three brothers of the Luo family were there to block the flow, there were too many guests, and each one was more enthusiastic than the other. After a round of toasts, Song Yan felt dizzy, his head buzzing, as if it was constantly expanding.

By the time all the guests had left, night had already fallen.

Song Yan staggered towards the bedroom. Seeing this, Yang Guifang glanced at the other three old maids and immediately followed him.

The room was lit with red candles and was very quiet.

The bed was covered with red brocade bedding, but the imagined scene of the bride sitting by the bed waiting for her veil to be lifted never appeared.

However, everything was available, including the jade ruyi that lifted the veil and the gourd that had been cut open for drinking the wedding wine.

The huge room exudes a sense of coldness.

With a clang, the door was kicked open rudely.

Seeing Song Yan's drunken appearance, Yang Guifang was furious and scolded him harshly, "Song Yan, you are so bold! I reminded you several times today, but you turned a blind eye? The Duke's Mansion was humiliated today, all because of you."

"Just wait to bear the wrath of the eldest lady."

This made no sense. Did he force Song Zhen to remarry? Did he force Yang to falsify the dowry?

Song Yan slowly raised his head, his eyes cloudy, but a hint of coldness was revealed deep in his eyes: "Yang Guifang!"

Yang Guifang was stunned, then her anger intensified. Now he didn't even call her "Mother Yang," but he actually dared to call her by her name? He was just a worthless piece of shit from the Duke's Mansion. Who gave him such audacity? Or did this idiot really think that marrying into the Luo family would mean the Song family would have no control over him?
Song Yan looked at Yang Guifang silently. He had endured it for more than ten years and really didn't want to endure it anymore.

After exhaling lightly, with the scent of alcohol in his mouth, Song Yan slowly spoke: "Do you still remember that when I was three years old, you slapped my mother and slapped me in the face, leaving me deaf for three months."

Yang Guifang frowned, as if she didn't expect Song Yan to bring up this matter.

A three-year-old kid, mentally retarded, that bitch Mei Xue whispered in his ear. This bitch is still restless even after death.

Song Yan raised his hand and gently rubbed his ear, as if remembering the scene of that day again:

“It hurts…”

The voice was flat and emotionless, but Yang Guifang's body shuddered inexplicably. There was something wrong with this damn bastard.

But what she felt more was anger. This was just a coward who would beat and scold her whenever he wanted, but she was actually afraid of him. This made Yang Guifang furious: "So what if he beat me? That's what you and that bitch Mei Xue deserved..."

As if to suppress the fear in her heart, Yang Guifang raised her right hand and slapped Song Yan's left cheek, as usual; Song Hongtao probably just asked them to come and monitor him, and did not tell them the details, otherwise the old woman probably would not dare to be so arrogant.

After a slap, Yang Guifang felt relaxed all over, and the familiar feeling came back.

Not only did I beat you when you were a child, I still beat you now. So what can you do, a coward?

She was overjoyed and saw that the slap was about to hit Song Yan's face. At this moment, Yang Guifang felt a cold light flash in front of her eyes, and her face froze in an instant. She could clearly feel something leaving her hand.

She didn't feel any pain yet, but her throat kept moving as she swallowed the saliva that was produced violently. Her neck was like a rusty mechanism, creaking as it rose up little by little, looking towards her right hand.

The right hand became bare, and all four fingers except the thumb disappeared.

The four severed fingers were lying on the ground, still curled up nervously.

Blood finally spurted out of the wound, and the pain finally reached Yang Guifang's brain...

"what……"

A shrill scream erupted, and even Yang Guifang could not bear the pain, as her whole body twitched violently.

"You little bastard, you... you dare..."

The remaining three old maids were also frightened and stood there in a daze, motionless for a while.

Song Yan was playing with the dagger. It was indeed a gift from Luo Tianshu. It was quite sharp. When he cut the finger bones, it was almost like cutting tofu. He didn't feel any obstruction at all.

It should be steel that has been tempered a hundred times.

He glanced at Yang Guifang calmly and said, "It was you who poisoned my mother, wasn't it?"

Yang Guifang's face was extremely pale, her body was twitching nervously, and she looked at Song Yan with resentment. She didn't understand why a person would change so much just by moving from the Duke's Mansion to the Luo family?

Song Yan remained unmoved, and approached Yang Guifang step by step. Seeing the blood dripping from the tip of the dagger, Yang Guifang's eyes flashed with intense fear. She finally panicked, screaming like a lunatic, and her body kept backing away: "You...you can't kill me, I am the lady's wet nurse, you can't kill me..."

"So, you're afraid of death too..."

"Over the years, you helped the Yang family kill one child after another... boys, girls, and their mothers. I thought people like you would not be afraid of death..." Song Yan tilted his head, as if he was a little confused by Yang Guifang's reaction. It was really disappointing that a person who had been killing people for years behaved so badly.

Under Yang Guifang's extremely terrified gaze, Song Yan's fingers kept getting bigger in front of her eyes. After all, Song Yan was a man, and Yang Guifang had four fingers cut off when she came up, so she didn't have much strength to resist. Song Yan easily grabbed her hair and pulled it back hard, exposing her neck completely.

As if she knew what would happen next, Yang Guifang's eyes were bloodshot and she opened her mouth as wide as she could, but Song Yan was faster and his right hand quickly wiped across Yang Guifang's neck.

The trachea and larynx were cut open.

When the words reached his lips, they turned into a strange gurgling sound.

A stream of blood spurted out, spraying onto Song Yan's bright red wedding dress and the three old maids opposite. Until this moment, the three old maids shuddered and reacted. The next second:
"Killed."

"Killed!"

"Killed!"

Three screams rang out almost simultaneously. Why did they sound so much like Sarilang...

I'm not the one buying the melons.

The three old maids turned around at the same time and slammed the door behind them frantically, trying to escape. But when they finally opened the door, there were five or six guards in black waiting outside. They directly controlled the three old maids and even blocked their mouths.

At the back was Luo Tianshu, watching everything quietly.

The desire to survive made Yang Guifang's body twitch violently, like an ugly loach twisting in Song Yan's arms.

The open mouth spurted out strange blood foam.

An indescribable sound was still pouring out of his mouth.

He is too depressed, he wants to release, he wants to vent... Of course, he will not lose his mind because of this, he will control the venting within a reasonable range.

Song Yan raised his free left hand and covered Yang Guifang's mouth: "Shh..."

"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

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