Taking the blame for the fake daughter: After being released from prison, she went on a killing spre

After Su Yunling angrily overturned the dining table, she finally felt a lot better.

Linglan and the two maids standing by were secretly cheering for their young lady, and they couldn't suppress the upward smiles on their lips.

But the others were going crazy with rage.

"How dare you, a disobedient and rebellious girl, overturn the table of your elders? You...you..."

"Speaking of etiquette, it seems that the rule of our Su family is that except for the first and fifteenth day of every month, concubines are not allowed to come to the main hall to dine, right? How could this bitch born by a whore be here?" Su Yunling raised his eyebrows and pointed at Su Yueying.

Su Yueying looked stubborn, "All men are born equal. One's birth is not a criterion for judging one's status, because none of us can choose our birth."

Su Yunling raised her eyebrows in disdain, "Why do I remember that you didn't say that at the beginning."

Old Madam Su knocked on her cane and scolded, "How can Yingying be the same as you? Even if she is Madam Liu's daughter, she is still the saint of Great Yin and the lucky star of our Su family. Unlike you, even if you are the daughter of the stepmother, so what? You are destined to be something that cannot be put on the stage!"

"Su Yunling, a crow can never turn into a phoenix even if it wears phoenix feathers. Don't think that you can replace Yingying just because you are our biological sister. You are never worthy!" The speaker was Su Hanyu.

"So that's how it is! The Su family is targeting people, not things, right? Then there's nothing to say. It's like arguing with a cow and a pig... a waste of time."

When Su Zhaohong heard her words, he was so angry that he wanted to use family discipline. His eldest brother protected Su Yueying and stepped aside, looking at Su Yunling with disappointment in his eyes.

The second brother remained silent and looked at Su Yunling with complicated eyes.

The hatred in the third brother's eyes almost solidified into substance, and he was about to kill her.

Old Mrs. Su, with a gloomy face, was supported by the maid and grabbed the cane and knocked while cursing:

"What a sin! How could the Su family produce such a disobedient and unfilial person!"

Su Yunling heard this and happily took over the conversation: "It's not your son who did this. As the old saying goes, a loving mother makes a filial son. Thanks to my sister's wife, I don't have a loving mother... so it's understandable that I'm unfilial. Just bear with it! Isn't it better to wait until you die of anger?"

"Someone come! Hold down this rebellious girl and punish her according to the family rules—" Su Zhaohong ordered in a hoarse voice.

Su Yueying leaned on her eldest brother's shoulder, showing the pride of watching a good show.

She lip-synced and said in a silent provocation: "See! In this family, everyone only cares about me more. What if you want to get your own identity back? Aren't you still being trampled under my feet?"

Su Yunling glanced at her and said, "Don't be too proud too soon."

The two maids she brought back saw that she was about to suffer a loss and tried to protect her, but she pushed them away without saying a word.

She pulled her hair apart while talking to herself in confusion, "What should I do? My mother is dead... My father doesn't love me, my brother is sick, my sister wants to harm me, and my grandmother is an old witch... How can I live like this? I won't live anymore... None of us will live anymore..."

"Bang—" She suddenly went crazy, running around the hall and smashing things, smashing whatever she could get her hands on.

The guards who intended to step forward and catch her were so scared that they retreated one after another.

Su Zhaohong's heart was shattered into pieces with the sound of porcelain and jade breaking.

These priceless ornaments were put up just three days ago and serve as the face of his Minister's Mansion.

But Su Yunling didn't care about all that. She was now a free and crazy fox, jumping up and down in the hall and crawling twistedly on the floor.

He smashed everything that could be smashed, and finally placed a plate of fish and corn soup on the plaque "Songmaotang" behind the main seat in the main hall. The moment the plate fell to the ground, Su Zhaohong completely exploded.

"If you don't catch this evildoer today, none of you will get any salary this month—"

Sure enough, once their own interests were involved, no one would be perfunctory anymore. A group of guards rushed forward and actually captured Su Yunling.

Su Yunling's eyes hinted that her people didn't need to intervene, and the show had to go on! She didn't want to end it so hastily.

Su Zhaohong raised the ruler and was about to hit her.

"Dad, think carefully. I will go to the palace to give His Majesty acupuncture tomorrow. If you dare to leave scars on my body, I can't guarantee that I won't say anything nonsense."

"You..." Su Zhaohong was so angry that his eyelids throbbed and his mouth almost twisted, but he didn't do anything.

Su Yunling knew that her father could love no one except his reputation.

"Tie this evil creature up first and lock her up in the ancestral hall. Do not allow her to eat or drink."

Half an incense stick later, the maid who was guarding the ancestral hall came running in.

"Master, Young Master... The Second Miss smashed the ancestral hall..."

Su Zhaohong almost vomited blood when he looked at the ancestral tablets scattered all over the floor.

"Lock her in the woodshed..."

After a moment, "Master, the second young lady set the woodshed on fire..."

Su Zhaohong looked at the billowing white smoke and almost suffocated and fainted.

"Find me an empty room, tie him up and lock him up in there—"

This time, there is nothing to smash and no firewood to light. But it should be okay, right?

However... after only one stick of incense, the curse-like exclamation came again:

"Master, the second young lady dug a hole and ran away..." "Master, the second young lady also dug a hole in the corner of the treasury."

"Master, the second young lady dug a big hole on the east side of the mansion gate..."

Su Zhaohong nearly choked to death after taking a sip of tea, his eyes widened like bells.

How can it be?

Not to mention him, the two female guards who hid on the roof and witnessed Su Yunling digging the pit,

I almost fell down because of shock.

"Didn't I ask you to tie her up?"

"We don't know what's going on. Miss Second manages to break free every time. It's as if the rope was cut by teeth..."

Su Zhaohong could no longer bear it and was so angry that his eyes went dark and he fainted.

The Su family was in chaos. Su Jingyi asked loudly, "Is that crazy girl born in the year of the dog? How can she dig holes so well?"

The second brother was also shocked, "Who untied her?"

Su Yunling suddenly disappeared after turning the Minister's Mansion upside down.

Su Jingyi sent people to search the mansion thoroughly but couldn't find the person.

At night, Su Zhaohong rested in Aunt Meng's yard. Now that Aunt Liu was dead, Aunt Meng would naturally do everything she could to get to the top.

She took the initiative to help Su Zhaohong undress. As soon as they got into the quilt, they vaguely felt some movement under the bed.

"Master, am I old and ugly? Why are you always distracted?"

"How could that be? Aunt Meng, you are very beautiful. It must be that my father is not doing well! Dad, you have to work harder!" Su Yunling's joking voice sounded beside.

When they turned around, they saw Su Yunling squatting beside the bed with her face in her hands, staring at them with curiosity with her big eyes.

"Ah——" Aunt Meng screamed and quickly shrank into the quilt.

"You, you, you...how did you get in?" Su Zhaohong's face turned purple.

"I made a hole under the bed, so I can come and cheer for my dad anytime. Isn't this a thoughtful daughter?"

"you……"

"I'm so considerate, why don't you smile, Dad? Don't you like to smile?"

After a whole day of making a fuss, Su Zhaohong really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Tell me! What do you want to do to be more honest?"

"Dad, couldn't you have said this earlier?" Su Yunling stood up and sat on the footstool in front of the bed.

"Just say what you want to say." Su Zhaohong said with a straight face.

Su Yunling went straight to the point: "Arrange a new courtyard for me. It can't be worse than Su Yueying's. And give me Linglan's indenture. In addition, the dowry that mother brought here must also belong to me, especially the part you gave to Su Yueying. You must return it all to me..."