The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"That's right. Now that you are a local official, you can't be without a presentable wife. If you marry again, marry a woman who can support you."

"Yes, my son has remembered it."

"Where is that woman?" Old Man Feng thought of the woman his son brought back and asked.

"She can't run away. Someone will catch her soon." Feng Qingsong smiled and said coldly.

"That's good. She knows everything about our family. She's your woman. What would it look like if she ran away?" Old man Feng muttered.

Although Feng Qingsong didn't say anything, he strongly supported his father's words.

"Let me go, let me go..." Half an hour later, a woman's scream was heard outside the door.

"Let's go quickly."

"Let me go, I want to leave here." Li Piaopiao was still shouting, glaring at the servant beside her.

"Go in." A servant pushed her hard, and then she fell into the house.

She looked up and saw Feng Qingsong with a sinister look on his face. She hurriedly said, "Sir, sir, please have mercy and let me go."

"Leave?" Feng Qingsong pinched her neck and said coldly, "You're dreaming! I've suffered so much for you, and you still want to run away? Dream on!"

"Woooooooo..."

Li Piaopiao couldn't help crying, tears sliding down her cheeks. She knew that she would never be able to escape this man's control again, and her heart was filled with despair and helplessness.

"Get out of the way and stop crying in front of my parents." Feng Qingsong liked her so much before, but he despised her so much now.

Nothing happened yet and she ran away on her own. She has no conscience at all.

Feng Yuncan was arranged by the housekeeper to stay in the yard next to the corner gate. When he opened the door, he saw thick spider webs, and his cough raised clouds of dust.

The scene in the yard made him feel extremely desolate, as if it foreshadowed his future fate.

"What are you still standing there for?" The housekeeper pointed at the person next to him and ordered impatiently, "Hurry up and clean up this yard."

"Yes, butler." Everyone put Feng Yuncan down and went to work. Feng Yuncan opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Young Master, you'll have to rely on yourself from now on." After saying this, the housekeeper left the yard, leaving Feng Yuncan at a loss.

It took almost an hour for those people to clean the yard.

Feng Yuncan couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep on the recliner.

"What a sin!" When the servants came to carry Feng Yuncan, someone couldn't help but sigh.

"Xu! You can't say these words too much, otherwise the adults will punish us."

"Thanks for the reminder."

……

Feng Yuncan didn't wake up until the sun set. He looked at the dim room and called out softly, "Someone come."

"Young Master." Hearing the voice, a servant walked in quickly.

"Hold the lamp."

"Yes, young master."

Feng Yuncan sat up with difficulty, looked at the servant and said, "I'm hungry, go get me some food."

"Yes, young master." The servant immediately agreed and walked out.

After a long time, the servant came back with a lunch box. He opened the box, took out some vegetables and radishes and placed them in front of Feng Yuncan.

"Master, this is all we have in the kitchen."

Feng Yuncan looked at the bland meal but didn't get angry. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

However, he had always been a fine eater, and he simply couldn't swallow these meals.

If he didn't eat, he would be hungry. As he ate, tears began to flow from his eyes. The tears dripped onto the food, making it bitter in his mouth.

The servant looked at Feng Yuncan and thought to himself, "Madam was so kind to you in the past. I don't know why you are making such a fuss."

In the middle of the night, Feng Yuncan developed a high fever. He mumbled incoherently and his body twitched from time to time.

Feng Qingsong no longer cared about him, and no one kept watch over him at night. It was not until dawn that someone entered his room.

The servant walked to the bed and raised the candle in his hand to check the person on the bed. As soon as he got closer, he saw Feng Yuncan with a flushed face.

His heart trembled, and he quickly put his hand on his forehead, which was very hot.

He hurriedly ran out the door, shouting as he ran: "Help, help, the young master has a high fever..."

The servants who were still sleeping heard the boy's shouts, quickly put on their clothes and ran out of their rooms.

"Dafu, what's your name?"

"Hurry up and call the housekeeper, the eldest young master has a high fever..." Dafu shouted in panic.

Some people ran into Feng Yuncan's room, and some people ran out quickly.

Soon the housekeeper came hurriedly. He looked at Feng Yuncan lying on the bed and asked coldly, "Who's on guard tonight?"

Everyone lowered their heads immediately after hearing this, and no one said a word after hesitating for a long time.

"Hmph." The housekeeper knew from the looks of them that there was no one on guard at night.

The doctor came quickly, and while the doctor was taking Feng Yuncan's pulse, he went to see Feng Qingsong.

"Find a doctor to treat him." Feng Qingsong said casually after listening.

"Yes, sir." The butler understood Feng Qingsong's meaning. He bowed and walked out.

Feng Yuncan was drugged and quickly regained consciousness. He looked at Dafu in front of him and asked, "Have my father and grandparents come to see me again?"

"Reply... reply to the young master, the master is busy with official duties..." Dafu stammered.

Feng Yuncan knew that he had been completely abandoned, and resentment rose in his heart.

He didn't hate Feng Qingsong, he resented his mother.

If she hadn't made trouble at home, she wouldn't have been disliked by her father.

An ungrateful person is an ungrateful person. Why doesn’t he say that he was the one who gave up his mother first?

After his injury healed, Feng Qingsong started working outside again and soon got acquainted with the magistrate's concubine's daughter.

Because she was eager to leave that hell, Feng Qingsong married her easily.

On the wedding day, Feng Yuncan was told that he could not leave the backyard.

After Feng Yuncan and the others left, he started smashing things in the yard like crazy.

The next morning, Feng Yuncan was allowed to walk out of the backyard only after the newlyweds served tea.

"Yuncan, this is your mother. Come and meet your mother." Feng Qingsong stared at Feng Yuncan and said seriously.

"Greetings, mother." Feng Yuncan did not dare to refute Feng Qingsong's words and bowed respectfully to the bride.

His movements were a little stiff, and his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and forbearance.

"Husband, what is this?" The bride looked at Feng Yuncan with some confusion.

"My eldest illegitimate son." Feng Qingsong replied with a smile.

The bride nodded without saying anything. She knew that Feng Qingsong had a divorced wife and that he had a son who was a few years old.

She was originally a little disgusted, but now after hearing Feng Qingsong's words, she felt a little relieved.