Shipin Dalizheng

She no longer wanted wealth and glory, or fine clothes and delicious food. At this moment, she only wanted a whole grain cake, even if she would be hanged after eating it.

In the haze, she seemed to see her sixth sister walking towards her, and the past scenes flashed through her mind again.

It turned out that she had never been kind to her sixth sister. She had listened to her mother's advice and made friends with her just to take advantage of her. She even thought about snatching her sixth sister's marriage. Like other members of the Feng family, she was cold-hearted.

"Sixth sister, I'm sorry."

She apologized softly, and in a trance, Feng Qingqing seemed to really come to her.

"Xiaoliu, my dear niece, you are really here!"

The first one to speak was Boss Feng, who was both surprised and delighted. The Feng family looked towards the prison door and saw Rong Tang and Feng Qingqing standing side by side, one with his hands behind his back holding a knife, and the other with a long sword hanging from his waist. They were a perfect pair, like a pair of immortals.

Feng Qingqing ignored Feng Lao Da, just looked around, stretched out her hand, and the person behind her immediately handed her a large food box.

Zhang was surprised and delighted. "My dear niece, you came to bring us food? Why bother? Just let us go and eat at home."

Feng Qingqing said, "The crimes you have committed are unforgivable under the law of this country. No one can release you. Death is inevitable. All I can do is leave you with an intact body. The food in this food box is enough for you to eat, but it is poisoned. You will die after eating it, but it will not be very painful. I will not force you. Come and take it if you want."

She placed the food box at the prison door and retreated, only to be met with unanimous scolding from all the men of the Feng family, young and old, mixed with the hungry cries of a newborn baby.

Sang Yun was stunned when she saw the two of them. No wonder An Nanbo wasn't afraid of being exposed by her. It turned out...it turned out...

She regretted it so much, and the crying child in her arms became a death warrant and a curse that prevented her from escaping.

As the Feng family members were cursing in unison, Sang Yun stood up and threw the baby in his arms to the ground. The newborn baby, who didn't have a name yet, cried out in silence.

The cell suddenly became quiet. Even the men, young and old in the Feng family, were afraid of Sang Yun's cruelty. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. No matter how bad they were, they were only bad to others and were good to their own children.

Sang Yun threw himself at Feng Qingqing's feet, hugged her legs, and hissed, "Sixth Miss, this is none of my business. The Feng family's child is gone. I'm not a member of the Feng family. Please let me go. Please let me go."

She moved from Feng Qingqing's feet to Rong Tang's feet, "Lord Annan, I have something to tell you. I know that the Feng family has hidden a lot of silver..."

Rong Tang drew his sword.

A large blood vessel in Sang Yun's neck was cut, and blood splattered. Before the blood stained the clothes of the two men, Rong Zhan kicked him away. He twitched a few times and died.

Although the people of the Feng family are rotten to the core, they are bad and cowardly. When they actually see someone being killed, they are more frightened than the other, and their screams are more miserable than the other.

Feng Qingqing said coldly, "So-called relatives like you are truly disgusting. I have done my best. From now on, I will have nothing to do with you."

Just as they turned to leave, Feng Ling, who was lying on the ground, suddenly called out like in a nightmare, "Chaoxi, Zhaoxi."

Boss Feng suddenly realized something and pointed at Rong Tang and said, "You, you... no wonder, you are Feng Zhaoxi!"

Rong Tang walked towards Feng Ling and squatted in front of him, expressionless, "What do you want to say?"

Feng Ling remembered at the moment of his death that he had a son. He had seen him, but for some reason he had forgotten him. But so what? He had a son.

His face flushed strangely, and he reached out to touch Rong Tang's face, but Rong Tang dodged, not wanting him to touch him at all.

"I am your biological father..."

He had no strength and his words were only whispered. No one could hear him except Boss Feng who was closest to him.

Boss Feng's eyes almost popped out.

Rong Tang's expression remained unchanged. "Evidence?"

evidence?

Of course this is impossible, this is just a father's feeling.

"You, don't admit..."

"I definitely don't recognize it."

Rong Tang spoke softly, leaning down and whispering in his ear, "It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that the Feng family's character and family tradition are not worthy of them. You don't deserve it either."

Feng Ling trembled violently for a few times, his throat gurgling. After a while, he whispered, "Zhao Xi, I saved it for you..."

Rong Tang shook his head. "You don't need to keep anything. Your Feng family has saved up all the bad things they did. Take it all to the underworld and enjoy it. My last name is Rong, not Feng."

Feng Ling really couldn't bear it this time. His pupils dilated in an instant and he lost his breath after a moment.

Rong Tang felt so upset that he stood up and walked out. He didn't understand how obsessed Feng Ling was with his son. Even if he was about to die, he didn't want to see his daughter even once.

When he got to the underground, he learned that his own son had died long ago and only his daughter survived. He didn't know how desperate he must have been.

Boss Feng roared recklessly, "You can't do this, An Nanbo, Feng Zhaoxi, you are a member of the Feng family, you can't do this to us, what you are doing is unforgivable..."

The prison officer never left from the beginning to the end. Although he didn't hear clearly what Feng Ling and Rong Tang said, he heard Rong Tang's refusal. After hearing Boss Feng's wild roars and shouts, he couldn't help but pick up the whip and lashed him out.

"This is fucking crazy. You're all trying to get close to the government. I'll beat you to death, you bastards and traitors."

He shouted and another group of jailers rushed over and beat him hard. Screams were heard and blood splattered everywhere.

Feng Pingping slowly crawled towards the food box and opened it. It was full of noodles. It looked like it was made of coarse flour, but at this moment it was extremely delicious.

She grabbed one and ate it, not caring what others thought. She just wanted to be full.

She believed that there was poison in the bread.

She also believed that it wouldn't be too painful.

Compared to beheading, dying from poisoning is the most honorable way. Sixth sister is still soft-hearted after all.

Sun felt a pain in her heart. As a mother, she didn't want her daughter to die, but she also knew that this was the best way for her to die.

She also took out some bread from the food box and ate it, and handed one to her son, "Yuan'er, eat it."

Feng Shuyuan was frightened to death and quickly dodged, "No, mother, I don't want to die."

Even if you are going to die in the end, it is good to live a little longer.

Sun sighed, ate her own food, and then huddled together with her daughter.

Feng Pingping's last words were, "Mother, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your daughter."

Rong Tang heard about this incident not long after. The whole box of poisoned cakes was eaten by only the mother and daughter.

After a moment of silence, he said to Rong Shen, "Take him out and throw him in the mass grave at the north gate. Remember to have the prison officer sign the death certificate."

Then he went out and took care of Feng Ling's funeral with Feng Qingqing.

Feng Qingqing has also retrieved Feng Ling's body through legal channels. No matter how much he despised being a human being, he was still her biological father. When a person dies, everything is empty, so basic funeral rites still have to be performed.

Feng Qingqing was mourning for Feng Ling in the Feng family's courtyard, which had been dug up horribly. When she saw Rong Tang coming, she pointed at the large and small tunnels all over the courtyard and said, "Marquis Yong'an mobilized hundreds of people to dig, and the Feng family courtyard is now like this, and there is no trace of their whereabouts. I doubt the treasure house is here at all."

Rong Tang also thought of this.

"The men of the Feng family are both bad and cowardly. We can't rule out the possibility that they are hiding somewhere else. Feng Ling gave his son hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and hid them in an abandoned yard. Perhaps we should investigate whether the Feng family has any other assets unknown to outsiders."

As they talked, Rong Zhan was fiddling with his knife. A golden bead was wrapped around the handle with colorful silk thread.

A sentence echoed in my ears, "This rat from Lingyun Temple is so generous."

He shouted, "Lingyun Temple."