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

"Please find out how my mother and my maternal grandfather died, and help us avenge them..."

Xihe smiled slightly and agreed.

"Master, should we still feed this pig?" Feng Qi asked with a smile, looking at the white and fat pig.

"Don't feed it anymore, kill it and eat the meat." After Xihe said this, Feng Qi's eyes lit up.

Xihe found her expression very funny. A phoenix that ate everything.

Feng Qi went to kill the pig, and Xihe sat in the yard to sort out the memories he had just obtained.

The original person, Yang Xiaoyu, didn't know who his parents were and grew up in a small temple.

The temple was not big, and she followed the old abbot and barely filled her stomach with meals. When she was six or seven years old, the old temple keeper passed away.

She buried the old man with great difficulty, and then she was left alone. She was smart and knew that a girl would be bullied, so she dressed herself dirty and lived in the small temple.

She was too young to farm, so she could only look for wild fruits in the mountains to eat, which barely kept her from starving to death.

When she was growing up into her teens, a carriage arrived outside the small temple.

After questioning, she found out that she was the eldest daughter of Marquis Taiping, and she was sent to this place because of her mother.

She entered the capital with a nervous mood and met a group of high-ranking people.

She also saw her biological father whom she had never met before. He looked at her with a sullen face and asked the servants to take her away.

She was led by a servant through the exquisite house to a woodshed, and the servant pushed her in with a sullen face.

The little girl grew up in the mountains and had never seen such a ferocious person. She was so scared that she curled up into a ball, hugging the rag doll sewn for her by the old man, and crying silently.

Since arriving at this mansion, she has been locked in the woodshed, and someone comes to bring her food every time it is mealtime.

A piece of bread and a bowl of water.

She was not full, but she did not dare to question the visitor because no one here would pity her.

About half a month later, a large group of people came and pulled her out, pressed her into a bucket and started washing her.

She bit her teeth in pain and dared not make a sound. Seeing the tears in her eyes, those people rubbed her body even harder.

He didn't stop until her body was rubbed bloody, then put a set of ill-fitting clothes on her, covered her head with a veil, stuffed her mouth, and pushed her towards the front yard.

Someone snorted, and she was pushed out the door.

When she reached the door she pushed it in, and with a loud noise the place where she was sitting was lifted up.

Only then did she realize that she was sitting in a bridal sedan. Her whole body went limp and she couldn't move. She huddled inside the sedan in fear.

After a set of procedures, she was sent to the bridal chamber. When her veil was removed, she saw a lame man with a mask on his face.

The lame man's face changed when he saw her, and he pulled Yang Xiaoyu off the bed with force.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Xiaoyu was thrown out. Yang Xiaoyu hit the wall heavily and his internal organs were hurt.

The man looked at her fiercely. Since she dared to steal someone else's marriage, she should just wait for her revenge!

Yang Xiaoyu didn't understand what was going on. She wanted to explain but as soon as she opened her mouth she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that she was still not satisfied, the lame man ordered the people beside him to take Yang Xiaoyu to the dark room and lock her up.

Yang Xiaoyu was locked in a dark room, hugging her knees tightly, not knowing who she had offended and why they treated her like this.

As soon as it was dawn, the door of the darkroom was opened and Yang Xiaoyu was dragged out. The man told her to wash all the dirty clothes in the backyard, otherwise she would be whipped!

Yang Xiaoyu didn't dare to delay and hurriedly squatted beside the well, carefully washing the clothes in the big basin.

She was hungry all day on the first day and was beaten at night. She didn't sleep well at night and only washed part of it in the evening.

When she was about to fall, she was whipped hard on the back several times.

She lay on the ground in so much pain that she didn't get up for a long time. The man glanced at her and left.

She suffered terribly in the days that followed, and in less than half a year she was tortured to the point that she could not get up.

While she was dazed, she vaguely heard a few words: "Tsk, finally tortured to death, now I can explain to the little princess."

"Death is better, life is painful, thinking back to her grandfather..."

"Shh..."

The little girl died. She didn't know how she had offended those demons.

She wanted Xihe to help her take revenge and kill those people.

"Master, I have prepared the pork. Would you like to eat it?" Feng Qi shouted with a smile.

"Eat." Xihe walked while circulating his spiritual power to purify the chronic illness of this body.

Wherever she looked, the pork cooked by Feng Qi made her laugh.

This is not ordinary pork at all, it is clearly a carefully prepared spiritual delicacy. The dish is filled with rich spiritual energy that makes people intoxicated.

Xihe then took out the spiritual wine that he had kept in his personal immortal residence, and enjoyed this delicious meal with Fengqi, savoring the aroma of the spiritual wine and the wonderful taste of the spiritual food.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the carriage from the Marquis of Taiping's Mansion arrived.

"Knock knock knock!" An old lady with a serious face stepped forward and knocked hard on the broken door of the small temple, looking at the surrounding environment with contempt in her eyes.

When she was almost losing her patience in knocking, Xihe slowly opened the door.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"We are all servants of Marquis Taiping. We are here today to take you back." The old nanny didn't even greet Xihe when she saw him in tattered clothes.

"Pick me up?" Xi He pointed at himself and asked curiously, "I don't know your Taiping Marquis Mansion. What do you want from me?"

"I forgot to mention that you are the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Taiping. We are here to take you back to the mansion on the orders of the Marquis' wife."

"Who are you?" Xihe asked the old lady with a coffin face in a cold tone.

"I'm the lady's..." Before the old nanny could finish her words, she was slapped hard in the face.

The old lady was stunned. She looked incredulous: "You...you dare to hit me?"

"Pa!" Xi He raised his hand and slapped him again, saying coldly, "Since you, old fellow, said I was your eldest daughter, how dare you not bow to me?"

The old nanny and the maid behind her were very reluctant. They didn't want to pay their respects to this dirty young lady.

Xihe also knew what they meant, so he picked up the stick in the corner and hit them hard.

"Plop!" The three of them knelt on the ground at once. They endured the pain in their legs and spoke with difficulty: "Your servant, your servant, greets the young lady."

"Well, kneel down!"