Mother Chen had an expression that said "my silly son", patted silly Chen Weijie on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Then lock her up first, and let her out after things here are settled. By then, you will take over the Ding family, and she will be the young lady of a rich family. How could she be angry with you?"

After hearing what his mother said, Chen Weijie thought about it and felt that it was feasible: "Then I will go to Xiaoyun to have a good talk with her tomorrow, otherwise I am worried that she will have a miscarriage due to excessive thinking."

Originally, everything seemed to be planned perfectly, and Chen Weijie looked relieved, but his expression changed the next second and suddenly became ugly again.

"What happened again?" After cleaning up the mess on the ground, Chen's mother saw her son's unhappy expression and asked with a frown.

"Mom, Nafeng the Butcher asks my son for money every now and then, and he's almost out of money. Now we don't have the restaurant yet, so we don't have a goose that lays golden eggs.

But if I don't give it to him, I can't stop him from talking. What if he's not happy and tells everyone what I asked him to do? Then we're done for, right?" After Chen Weijie finished speaking, he weakly sat down on the chair at the table next to him, with a sad face, and looked at Chen pitifully.

When Chen's mother heard this, her movements paused for a moment, and a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

Whoever prevents her from living a rich and prosperous life for the rest of her life should die.

Chen spat, then gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Then kill him..."

Chen Weijie pretended to be frightened by his mother's eyes, stepped back and covered his mouth, and said in shock: "Mom, are you going to..."

Then he shuddered, and pretended to pull Chen's arm and shook it, saying, "Mother, I dare not do it. It seems that I still need you to take action to succeed."

Mother Chen patted his hands and said with a smile: "How could I not know you? You are my son. Okay, I will deal with that butcher Feng for you. You should go to rest quickly. You reek of alcohol." After that, she covered her nose with one hand and pushed Chen Weijie into the house to rest with the other hand.

The next morning, Chen's mother sent a message to Feng the butcher, asking him to wait for her in a small courtyard that she had bought privately.

Butcher Feng was waiting in the yard early, and he opened the door immediately when he heard the knock.

The moment Butcher Feng opened the door, Mother Chen threw herself on Butcher Feng, poked his chest with her hand, and said coyly, "Damn it, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Butcher Feng was so tempted by the old woman in his arms that he picked her up, licked his tongue, and laughed wantonly, "I am a little itchy from waiting. You have to serve me well and let me eat my fill, otherwise I will not let you go easily today."

"Hateful, you're such a jerk." Chen's mother gently beat Butcher Feng's chest in his arms.

Butcher Feng enjoyed Chen's mother's attitude very much. He laughed out loud and carried Chen's mother into the house.

Then he threw Chen's mother onto the bed roughly and said, "Let me treat you well." After saying that, he began to take off his clothes and pants eagerly, and pressed on her while panting.

Chen was a fickle woman. Her husband died early and she had to raise her son alone, so many men in the village were eyeing her.

She initially tried to please all those men for the sake of her son, but gradually, she seemed to like this feeling.

At least on this bed, she enjoyed herself very much.

So later on she started dressing herself up, and she had more and more lovers.

Although those men wanted her very much in bed, which sometimes made her very uncomfortable, at least they paid her promptly every time.

Otherwise, how could she, a woman with no means of livelihood, afford to support her son's education?

Butcher Feng and Chen continued their feast from morning till noon, only stopping when they felt unsatisfied.

At this moment, Chen's eyes were blurred and she was breathing heavily.

Tired and comfortable.

Butcher Feng stood up with his legs a little weak, but he did not forget to reach out and grab a handful of Chen's big steamed buns that were so tempting.

"Oh, it's so annoying. Are you still not satisfied?" Chen's mother said in that seductive voice that makes people unable to stop.

Then Chen reached out and grabbed Butcher Feng's hand, slowly put his hand into her mouth and bit it.

Butcher Feng only felt that his lower body was erect again.

"You old widow, you seduced me again. Okay, I'll let you go today. I still need to go out for a drink. Oh, and give me some money to spend. This money is really hard to spend. It's gone in a flash."

Chen's originally confused look suddenly changed, but she hid it in an instant, lowering her head and revealing a vicious look.

She had originally thought that she was quite fascinated by Feng the Butcher's skills in bed, so she planned to let him live one more day, but he took the initiative to seek death.

Butcher Feng didn't notice her vicious look and just put on his clothes.

Chen got up and put on her clothes, then said to Butcher Feng, "Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry. I have made some tea in the kitchen. It won't be too late to drink it before leaving."

Then he went to the kitchen and brought back two cups of tea. He handed a cup of tea to Butcher Feng with a glare, "Okay, drink the tea quickly. I'll get the money for you later."

Butcher Feng was attracted by the look and drank the wine without any hesitation.

Seeing that he had drunk it, Chen took out a silver ingot, pried open his hand, and said softly, "Yes."

When Butcher Feng saw the silver, he was immediately overjoyed. After grabbing the silver, he lowered his head and took a big bite of Chen's meat, then left with satisfaction.

As soon as he left, Chen's expression changed immediately.

Is it so easy to take my money?

Gambling house.

"Haha, I won, all the money is mine." Butcher Feng laughed wildly and pretended to pull the money on the gambling table towards himself.

How lucky was he today that he got off to a good start.

"what……"

Everyone at the gambling table was attracted by his sudden shout.

They all stared at Butcher Feng and noticed that he had a painful expression on his face.

"This, this...what happened to him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Butcher Feng vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground motionless in unbearable pain.

The patrons of the gambling house were all frightened and ran away.

The person in charge came over in a hurry, squatted down and touched the butcher's nose, his hand trembled, and he said with an unpleasant expression: "He's dead..."

This also alarmed the gambling house owner, who came over with a furious face and looked at the butcher's body on the ground, his eyes spitting fire: "What are you still standing there for? Take it out and throw it away. It's bad luck."

He actually died in his gambling house, so he was very considerate of him by not cutting him into pieces.

Besides, with so many people seeing it, his death had nothing to do with the gambling house.

"Yes."

So Feng the Butcher was thrown directly into the river by the people from the gambling house.

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