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

She was so busy dodging that she didn't see it. The louder she shouted, the more ruthless Feng Xiao attacked.

Feng Xiao became more and more excited as the beating went on. By the time he was satisfied, Feng Xiaozhu had already fainted.

Feng Xiao looked at her, his eyes full of resentment.

"Squeak—!"

The door was opened and the Feng couple walked in from outside.

They saw large and small bags on the ground and knew that Feng Xiaozhu had returned.

When they were about to say something, Feng Xiao pushed his wheelchair out of the inner room with a gloomy face.

"Where is Xiaozhu?" Feng's mother asked.

"On the bed." Feng Xiao replied coldly and left the living room.

The couple understood what was going on after hearing this, and without saying anything, they went into the kitchen.

Feng Xiao saw his parents busy in the kitchen. He shouted into the house, "Are you lying on the bed like a corpse?"

Feng Xiaozhu, who had just woken up, heard Feng Xiao's voice, his body trembled, and he immediately got up.

She endured the severe pain, dressed herself, and walked out of the house with difficulty.

Neither the Feng couple asked any additional questions, as if they couldn't see the bruises on Feng Xiaozhu's face.

After Feng Xiaozhu entered the kitchen, they sat under the tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air.

Feng Xiaozhu prepared the meal and brought it to the table, and Feng Xiao told her to get out.

After the three members of the Feng family finished eating, some leftovers were left.

Feng Xiaozhu endured the discomfort and ate it. If she didn't eat it, she would just starve.

After eating, Feng Xiaozhu has to clean up, otherwise she can't sleep.

At night, she is still a tool...

After Feng Xiao fell asleep, tears of sadness flowed from her eyes.

Why? These were clearly what Qiao Zhilan deserved, so why was she being made to suffer for that bitch?

Wasn't she the heroine? Why didn't Heaven favor her anymore?

Tiandao: “…” I can’t even protect myself, so you’d better take care of yourself!

Feng Xiaozhu was in dire straits, and Du Zhiyu also encountered desperate things.

That morning, the educated youth who lived in the same room with Du Zhiyu discovered that all of Du Zhiyu's bedding was missing.

They hurried to find the team leader, who came quickly, checked around and came to a conclusion.

Du Zhiyu ran away on his own.

This was no small matter, and the captain reported it immediately.

After searching for a long time, it seemed as if Du Zhiyu had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Du Zhiyu opened his eyes and found himself in a clean room. He looked around and found a man next to him.

He wanted to scream, but quickly covered his mouth.

Qi Zhiting felt as tired as if he had been beaten, and he slowly opened his eyes.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t open your eyes, because as soon as you open them you’ll see an unexpected person.

"Who are you? How did you get here?"

"You ask me, but I don't know. I don't even know where this place is." Du Zhiyu answered weakly.

"You..." Qi Zhiting didn't finish his words before someone pushed the door open.

"Ahhhh..." Someone let out a deafening scream.

"It's immoral, immoral..."

"Hurry up and call the Red Guards..." Someone shouted, and someone ran out immediately.

Qi Zhiting and the other man were both stunned by the sudden appearance of the crowd. They only woke up when they heard that the Red Guards were to be called.

They frantically began to look for their clothes, and they became even more desperate because their clothes were gone.

Without clothes, they couldn't run away and could only huddle in bed in despair.

The Red Guards came quickly and pulled the two men up without hesitation when they entered the house.

Everyone also saw the marks on their bodies and smiled meaningfully.

The two were taken away, and the Red Guards reluctantly wrapped them in a bath towel to avoid the eyes of passers-by.

Qi Zhiting felt like he was going crazy. He didn't understand how that person appeared while he was sleeping in his own room.

How could it be such a coincidence that someone could enter his room so easily?

Who is plotting against him?

Before he could figure it out, he arrived at the place where he was treated to a fate worse than death.

Qi Zhiting was very famous, and his family found out not long after he was taken away.

"His father, what should we do?"

"If you ask me, I don't know either." Qi's father answered irritably.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Qi's mother covered her face and started crying. She knew what the Red Guards were.

Once her son got inside, she didn't know whether he would survive.

Qi Zhiting was dragged through the streets with a deathly pale face. Hearing those dirty words, he wished he could die right now.

His promising life was ruined and he would never be able to make a comeback.

Du Zhiyu's condition was more serious than Qi Zhiting's. He looked like he was being dragged like a dead dog, with only his last breath left.

They were suffering and their families were not having a good time either. A group of people rushed in and took them away.

They only came to their senses when they saw the endless fields of crops. They were then driven to the countryside.

After everyone had seen enough of Qi Zhiting and Du Zhiyu's embarrassment, they threw them to the farm.

They were influential figures in their previous life, but ended up like this in this life. I wonder if they can bear it?

Xihe was kind enough to transfer the memories of his previous life into their minds and also gave them a spiritual power.

Let them digest it themselves, they can't say it out loud.

As expected, Qi Zhiting and the other man were almost going crazy. They shouldn't have reached this point!

Who is it? Who plotted against them?

Du Zhiyu knew more than Qi Zhiting. He had a target in mind, and that was Qiao Zhilan. There was no one else but Qiao Zhilan.

They knew it, but they couldn't say anything.

"Hurry up and work, why are you being lazy?" The fierce whip hit the two men. They didn't dare to say a word and hurried to work.

They dared not resist and could only accept their fate.

Feng Xiaozhu was tortured by Feng Xiao every day. She felt like a fool. She would be scared and hide in the corner at the slightest noise.

She endured double what Qiao Zhilan had experienced in her previous life.

Every night, Wen Qian would scare her.

After so many times, she was no longer afraid, and she no longer felt that Wen Qian was scary.

Because she felt that Feng Xiao was a hundred times more terrifying than Wen Qian.

Feng Xiao had just beaten her up that day when a group of strangers came to their house.

"Are you Feng Xiao?" The leader looked at Feng Xiao and asked.

"Yes." Feng Xiao looked at the people who were eyeing him hungrily, and he also became like a modest gentleman.

"Someone reported that you took possession of your own sister. Now come with us!" The man's eyes were full of contempt.

"No, no, we are not related by blood..." Feng Xiao looked at those people who came with ill intentions. He was not a fool, so he hurriedly explained the relationship between the two.

"If she's not my biological sister, then who is she? Where did she come from?"

The man immediately became serious after hearing this and questioned in a cold voice.

"She...she is, she is the abandoned baby my parents brought home..."