"Yes, slaves obey."

The maid took the order, took out a wooden stick as thick as an arm, and walked towards Su Qingrou.

Su Qingrou was so frightened that she kept backing away, bumping into some dry firewood and falling to the ground. "Princess, please spare me. I know I was wrong. Please spare me and the child."

Su Qingrou kowtowed frantically and begged for mercy, not daring to stop until her forehead was broken. However, the eldest prince's wife ignored her and just watched with her own eyes.

The maid swung a stick and hit Su Qingrou hard on the stomach, causing her to roll on the ground in pain.

"Oh, it hurts, my child..."

With each subsequent blow, the maid hit her in the stomach. Before long, bright red blood began to flow from under Su Qingrou's body.

Her weak appearance made the eldest prince's wife snort coldly: "Su Qingrou, no woman dares to go over me and seduce His Highness, keep beating me."

"Don't beat him to death. After all, His Highness still needs him, hahahaha."

She laughed loudly, turned around and left the woodshed, leaving Su Qingrou beaten in a pool of blood.

At the same time, the Su family.

Wan Shufang looked in the direction they left, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. When she thought of Su Qingrou's miserable end after she went there, she felt very happy in her heart: "Su Qingqing, I can be considered to have avenged you."

"The Su family also counts as a part of the murder of you."

Her thoughts were swirling, and she sighed deeply. She returned to the dark room in her room and looked at the corpse. Wan Shufang went out again and called Caiwei and Zhen Su's father.

Both of them were Su Qingqing's closest people, and they recognized the token next to the body almost at first sight.

"This... this is..." Father Su trembled as he picked up the red rope, but Caiwei was already crying and hugged the corpse tremblingly.

"Yes, Miss. This is Miss, right?"

Seeing that both of them were looking at her, Wan Shufang directly admitted: "Yes, she is Su Qingqing, the dead Su Qingqing."

"Now that I've gotten Su Qingrou away, Madam Su and the fake Father Su can't be distracted here. That's why I called you over here to move her out and bury her properly."

Hearing this, the two of them couldn't help crying, half-knelt beside the corpse, sad and sorrowful, their words were full of memories of the past.

Seeing this, Wan Shufang stood aside, waiting quietly without urging them. After the two of them calmed down, she brought up the burial again.

This time, neither of them refused. They cooperated to help clean up the body and went to the back mountain together to build a grave for Su Qingqing.

At this moment, a light rain began to fall from the sky. Father Su stood in front of his daughter's tombstone with a sad expression: "Qingqing, it is your father who has let you down."

"Don't worry, father swears here that he will avenge you and send all those who hurt you to make amends for their crimes."

Su's father swore an oath in front of the grave, and Caiwei also cried and called "Miss". Their voices, mixed with the sound of rain, gradually drifted in the air, just like Su Qingqing's soul.

When they returned to the mansion again, they were blocked by Madam Su.

The eldest lady glanced around at the few people with an unfriendly look on her face. Fortunately, the real Su's father was still wearing a human skin mask. From the appearance, he was just an ordinary servant, and the eldest lady could not recognize him at all.

Although she couldn't recognize his identity, Madam Su still felt that he was dangerous, so she kept staring at him: "Su Qingqing, where have you guys been?"

Her eyes were almost glued to Father Su, motionless, and her tone was full of suspicion. Seeing this, Wan Shufang calmly stopped her and said, "Madam, we are just going to the suburbs to relax."

"Yes, madam, the young lady was frightened today and went out for some fresh air." Caiwei also agreed, fearing that the eldest lady would become suspicious.

Seeing that the eldest lady still didn't believe it, Wan Shufang suddenly smiled and deliberately poked her sore spot: "Don't worry, we won't have an affair without a matchmaker."

As expected, the moment these words came out, the eldest lady almost went crazy and glared at her fiercely: "Su Qingqing, don't be so proud. When Qingrou gives birth to the child, she will still be the eldest prince's woman, much better than you."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Zhen Su's father again. Although she still had some doubts, she saw that he had a dull expression and couldn't find any flaws for a while, so she could only let him go.

After Wan Shufang left, she also returned to her room.

But as soon as she returned to her room, Madam Su locked the door and whispered to the servants, "Send someone to keep an eye on these three. Report any movements to me immediately."

"I always feel that Su Qingqing has bad intentions. Qingrou's accident must be related to her."

"Yes, madam." The maid obeyed the order. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to leave, Madam Su heard someone knocking on the door. She had locked the door, and the visitor couldn't open it, so he knocked even harder.

This made Madam Su somewhat dissatisfied, and she angrily shouted, "Who is it that's knocking so loudly? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

She had just finished cursing and reached out to open the door, but bumped into Father Su, who looked indifferent. She was so frightened that she staggered and said tremblingly, "Master, it's you."

"I thought it was some blind servant who was about to teach him a lesson. With so many things happening in the mansion recently, I was really afraid that I couldn't manage the mansion well, so I was inevitably a little serious and impatient. Please don't blame me, Master."

As she spoke, Madam Su put away the disgust on her face, replaced it with a flattering smile, and reached out to help the man in front of her change his clothes: "Master, why are you back?"

It was noon at this moment. In the past, Mr. Su would not be in the mansion.

I came back today because of Su Qingrou's matter. After Su Qingrou was taken away, I left as well. I didn't expect that he would come back now.

Father Su did not answer Mrs. Su's question, but just looked at her coldly.

This venomous gaze frightened Madam Su greatly. She thought that Father Su was angry, so she knelt down quickly and said, "Master, please forgive me. I really didn't mean it."

"Get up." Father Su said calmly, reaching out to support her. The next second, he lifted her up and said, "Madam, we haven't had sex in a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode towards the bed, talking about having sex with his wife, and indulging in lust in broad daylight, which made Mrs. Su blush.

But she didn't notice that the man holding her had a cold look in his eyes.

Looking at her shy face, Father Su sneered and thought silently in his heart: "Madam Su, haha, I want to see how my wife has bullied Qingqing over the years."

Just now, he and Wan Shufang returned to the room. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The image of Su Qingqing's corpse kept appearing in his mind. In a fit of rage, he simply tore off the human skin mask and broke into the main courtyard.

At this time, Su's father is not at home. Perhaps this is the best time for him to find out the truth about his daughter's death.

He is willing to do anything for his daughter!

Thinking of this, the real Su's father threw Madam Su onto the bed with such force that she almost broke her tailbone. She was grimacing in pain and rubbing her buttocks.

"Master, please be gentle. Although we are an old couple, I am weak and I still like your gentleness."

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