Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Sang Qiudi was hung up, her face filled with fear as she screamed, "Father, spare my life! I didn't mean to do this! It's Grandmother who's biased. It's all her fault!"

Sang Ye was extremely disappointed with her daughter. Even at this time, she was still blaming others!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to beat her to death!

Without hesitation, he quickly ordered his followers: "Go get my whip!"

The attendant's face was filled with shock. He subconsciously advised: "Master, I'm afraid the eldest lady can't bear it!"

Sang Ye interrupted sternly, "You have to accept it even if you can't. If this gets out, where will I put my face?"

The attendant didn't dare to persuade him anymore and quickly turned around to get the whip.

Sang Qiudi demanded in a hoarse voice, "Father, why did you hit me? Isn't Qiudi your most beloved daughter? You've hurt me, and it hurts!"

Sang Ye's face was full of resentment. The more he had indulged his daughter in the past, the more he hated her now.

She deserves to be beaten for harming her own sister like this!

He raised his whip and hit her directly.

Just one blow and her skin was torn apart.

"Ah!" Sang Qiudi screamed heart-wrenchingly.

When Mrs. Sang heard the noise and rushed out, she saw blood dripping down Sang Qiudi's clothes.

She was so frightened that she stumbled and crawled to her knees in front of Sang Ye, begging: "Master, please don't hit her. She already knows she's wrong. Please forgive her this time!"

Sang Ye stared at her fiercely and said, "I just want to ask you one question, is Qiu Tang your daughter?"

Mrs. Sang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, she is also the girl I gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy!"

Sang Ye sneered, "We're both human. Why do you keep tolerating Sang Qiudi's attempts to harm Qiu Tang? She says her mother is partial, but in my opinion, you're the one who's partial. You're not protecting her at all, you're harming her. She'll never know how to repent!"

Raising his hand to break free from Mrs. Sang, Sang Ye continued to raise the whip.

After several hits, Sang Qiudi fainted from the pain.

Madam Sang cried out, "Master, please stop beating her. Qiudi is almost being beaten to death. I promise you, let's send her away and never let her stay in the mansion again, okay?"

Sang Ye took a deep breath and said, "I will go to the palace right now and ask the emperor to lock Sang Qiudi up in the Royal Buddhist Temple on charges of disobedience and unfilial piety, and force her to shave her head, convert to Buddhism, and reflect on her actions!"

Mrs. Sang’s eyes went dark and she fell directly to the ground.

Sang Ye ordered people to carry her away, and without paying any more attention to the unconscious Sang Qiudi, he went straight to the palace.

At this time, Lin Yiwan had already rescued Madam Sang. Compared with before, her spirit was much weaker.

She looked at Lin Yiwan with complicated eyes, grabbed her hand tightly and whispered, "Thank you, Lin girl, for saving me from the brink of death again!"

Lin Yiwan quickly comforted her: "Old Madam, don't think too much. You should take good care of your body now. I will prescribe some medicine for you. You will recover in a few days!"

Madam Sang sighed helplessly, "Miss Lin, I've lived to such an old age that I can already smell the fragrance of coffins. What else is there to be worried about? The only thing I'm worried about is Qiu Tang. I just hope she can find a good home!"

Lin Yiwan understood very well that the old lady wanted a guarantee from her.

After all, she was still afraid that her uncle's leg could not be cured.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "Old Madam, I will let you see your uncle come in person to marry Qiu Tang!"

Mrs. Sang's tears welled up all of a sudden, and she nodded continuously: "Okay, I'll wait!"

"Grandma!" The worried Sang Qiutang threw himself on her and cried bitterly.

Lin Yiwan stepped out, handed the prescription to Aunt Gui, and then said goodbye and left.

She has been out for a day. If she doesn't go back, Zhan Yan will miss her.

She had just reached the gate of the Marquis' Mansion when a figure, reeking of alcohol, suddenly rushed towards her.

Even though it was dark and the person's face could not be seen clearly, even though he was wearing a green brocade robe, his figure was extremely similar to Zhan Yan's.

However, Lin Yiwan also recognized him as Zhan Yu at a glance.

She almost subconsciously took two steps back and dodged him.

Zhan Yu missed his target and fell to the ground with his face bitten.

He was a little confused. He had dressed himself up to look just like Zhan Yan, and in such dim light, how could she not admit her mistake?

Lin Yiwan ignored him and walked quickly into the mansion.

She had already made up her mind that she must stay away from this kind of scum and not get involved with him.

Zhan Yu had finally met her, so how could he let her go so easily?

He quickly grabbed Lin Yiwan's ankles and pleaded in a trembling voice, "Wanwan, you can't be so cruel. No matter how angry you are, considering how much I've been tortured, you should calm down, right?"

Lin Yiwan ordered with a sharp gaze: "Zhan Yu, let go!"

He shook his head stubbornly: "If you don't forgive me, I won't let you go!"

A murderous look flashed in Lin Yiwan's eyes. She raised her hand to take Zi'er's sword and chopped down his arm without hesitation.

Zhan Yu was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He never expected that Lin Yiwan would actually dare to kill him.

He quickly let go, only to feel a sudden sharp pain in his wrist. His skin was cut by the sharp sword.

He asked in disbelief, "Wanwan, do you really want to chop off my arm? Have you forgotten how you wanted to marry me before?"

Lin Yiwan interrupted in a deep voice, "Shut up! Do you think you can call me by my name? I am Madam Yan of the Marquis Zhan Yi's mansion. If you dare to disrespect me again, I will cut off your tongue with my own hands!"

Zhan Yu shuddered all over. There was not much left on his body that she could cut.

But he really didn't want to accept it!

This was his only chance, as he saw a carriage galloping towards him not far away.

It must be Zhan Yan!

A cold and ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he pounced towards Lin Yiwan like a hungry wolf hunting its prey.

He had already made up his mind that as long as he could pin her down, he would kiss her lips even at the risk of being beaten.

By then, Zhan Yan will be furious and will dislike Lin Yiwan.

In a flash, when Zhan Yu saw Lin Yiwan right in front of him, as long as he stretched out his hand, she would definitely become his.

But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened suddenly.

A long sword was stuffed into his hand, and Lin Yiwan was already screaming, "Help! Zhan Yu is trying to assassinate me!"

"Bang!" Zhan Yu was kicked away and fell to the ground like a rag bag.

He gritted his teeth and felt his throat was full of blood.

He raised his eyes and met Zhan Yanshisha's cold eyes.

He explained anxiously: "Father, it's not like that. I didn't want to kill her. I just wanted to, wanted to!"