GBP Chapter 436 The scumbag man and bitch locked up
Chapter 436 The scumbag man and bitch locked up
The embroiderer slowly squatted down and reached out to pinch He Qingfeng's chin.
The hoarse voice asked, "If only one of you and your wife can survive, who would you choose?"
Hearing this, He Qingfeng was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Wanqing on the side was also stunned. It was already this late, and yet the embroiderer still hadn't given up?
He Qingfeng turned around and glanced at Mrs. He, with a hint of complicated affection in his eyes.
Then he looked up at the embroiderer, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and said, "I want my wife to live, please."
After hearing He Qingfeng's answer, the embroiderer suddenly laughed out loud, but her voice was a little hoarse, and her laughter was even more creepy.
After a while, the embroiderer finally spoke: "He Qingfeng, if you had been kind to me in the past, you and your wife would not have fallen to this point, and you would not have died!"
Hearing the hidden meaning in the embroiderer's words, He Qingfeng gradually narrowed his eyes.
She looked at the embroiderer and asked with a trembling voice, with a hint of uncertainty: "Are you the embroiderer of Lingxiu Pavilion? Or... or the embroiderer? Who are you?"
He Qingfeng suddenly felt a little scared. When he was at the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion before, he felt that the embroiderer in front of him had a familiar feeling.
But if the other person is really the embroiderer, why doesn’t she recognize me?
He Qingfeng subconsciously looked at his wife who was lying on the ground.
He turned back to look at the embroiderer, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that all this was planned by you?"
Seeing the embroiderer walking with Jiang Wanqing, He Qingfeng finally understood.
I'm afraid it was Xiu Niang who asked Jiang Wanqing to arrange for me to go to the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.
The embroiderer looked at He Qingfeng, who was filled with fear, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Why? Look at me standing in front of you now? Am I a little disappointed in you? Huh?"
He Qingfeng shook his head with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
He murmured, "How could it be you? How could you survive?"
The embroiderer couldn't help but step hard on He Qingfeng's broken leg.
He Qingfeng suddenly wailed in pain.
The more painful He Qingfeng's voice sounded, the embroiderer felt happier.
With a hint of viciousness in his eyes, he asked, "I have never offended you. My father has always been kind to you. Why do you want to harm my family and take my property? I want to see if you have a black heart."
As she spoke, the embroiderer took out a dagger from her sleeve.
She squatted down and slowly pointed the dagger at He Qingfeng's chest.
As the embroiderer moved closer to He Qingfeng, He Qingfeng's eyes showed a trace of panic.
She begged for mercy and said, "I was wrong, embroiderer. Please spare my life, please? We are husband and wife!"
"Husband and wife?" The embroiderer sneered, looked at Madam He who was lying on the side, and asked, "Now, you come to tell me that we are husband and wife, then who is the person beside you? If you knew that we were husband and wife, then why would you throw me to those bandits? When you threw me to them, have you ever thought about what kind of suffering I would have suffered?"
He Qingfeng was extremely scared at this moment.
He had tears in his eyes.
She begged for mercy in agony: "But you survived, didn't you? You are still standing here alive, but what about me? I lost both my legs, and my wife lost both her hands. She will never be able to embroider again in her life.
And what have you lost? You haven't lost anything, have you? "
Jiang Wanqing, who was standing by, listened to He Qingfeng's words and also felt that the other party was so shameless.
There was a hint of coldness in the embroiderer's eyes. She waved her hand, and the dagger slashed across He Qingfeng's face.
Suddenly, a streak of blood appeared on He Qingfeng's face.
He Qingfeng realized it belatedly and covered his face.
He raised his hand and saw that it was covered with blood.
The pain in my legs has long since masked the pain on my face.
He Qingfeng was not angry at all, but instead begged for mercy: "You have calmed down a little. If you hadn't, you could have cut my face a few more times. As long as you are willing to let us go, anything is fine."
The embroiderer sneered, then reached out and took off the veil on her face.
She took a step closer and stared at He Qingfeng so that he could see the scars on her face clearly.
The embroiderer saw that He Qingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
I couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen my face clearly? All the scars on it are caused by you. Do you think that just by scratching a scar on your face, you can offset these sins?"
Not to mention the inhuman torture she suffered.
How could this be offset by He Qingfeng losing his legs?
He Qingfeng subconsciously wanted to avert his gaze, not daring to look at the ugly scar on the embroiderer's face.
It seemed that every time he saw it, he recalled what he had done to the embroiderer before.
However, the embroiderer pinched He Qingfeng's chin hard, forcing him to look directly at her face.
He asked, "Why don't you dare to look now? You dare to do such a thing, why don't you dare to look? Is this the only thing we owe each other? My father died because of you, you should all pay for my father's life!"
Xiu Niang didn't understand why He Qingfeng wanted to harm their family when she and her father were so good to him.
Even if she was to take away the family property, she would not hate He Qingfeng so much.
But the other party not only robbed money, but also killed people to silence them, which is too much.
He Qingfeng also saw clearly that there was no way the embroiderer would let him go.
He immediately gave up and didn't even beg for mercy.
There was a hint of viciousness in He Qingfeng's eyes.
It is to complain: "I just want to be with the one I love, what's wrong with that?"
When the embroiderer heard this, she laughed out loud.
She was so angry that she raised her hand again and slashed He Qingfeng's face with the dagger.
Then she said, "You want to be with her, so what do I have any objection to that? Then you don't need to be with me. Why did you agree to marry me with my father? When did my father force you to marry me? Since you are going to be with me, why do you need to introduce Xiaoqing to my father's embroidery room as an apprentice after marriage so that you can sneak around and have an affair with her in secret?
You want it and want it all. You are the most shameless person in the world. Bah! Disgusting man!"
The embroiderer couldn't help but spit on He Qingfeng's face, and then spit on Mrs. He's face.
"You scumbag bitch! You two better lock each other up for the rest of your lives, and don't separate and cause harm to others in your next life."