Beijing.

The atmosphere inside Cuiyun Residence is solemn.

After the shopkeeper's words, a smile appeared on Mr. Feng's face, which looked a little strange.

"Are you sick? Isn't it better? Going to my manor and being nursed back to health by famous doctors is much better than being outside."

Young Master Feng flicked his sleeves and robes, and several people around him rushed out. They quickly restrained Qiao Yun and stuffed a ball of cloth into her mouth.

Seeing that their movements are very skillful, it seems that this is not the first time.

"gone."

Master Feng turned around and left.

The shopkeeper's face was covered with sweat, but he didn't dare to reach out to stop it.

"That Mr. Feng has violated the criminal law, can I go down and arrest him?" Xingyun narrowed his eyes.

"What law did he break?" Zi Yan held a glass of juice and drank it slowly.

"Isn't it against the law to rob a civilian girl in broad daylight? If I don't show up, the people you arranged should also show up..." Xingyun raised his eyebrows.

"He did not violate the law. If you appear now and start a lawsuit, you will lose." Zi Yan said calmly.

"How is that possible!" Xingyun looked at Zi Yan with disbelief, and then continued, "Could it be that he has colluded with the officials in the yamen?"

"These several times of rectification of the officialdom, regardless of other places, the officials in the capital dare not openly violate the law." Zi Yan said.

"If that's the case, why do you say he didn't break the law?"

"I checked, and he has a contract in his hand, which proves that Qiaoyun is already his domestic slave, and he has the right to take the slave back home." Zi Yan said lightly.

"Qiaoyun is a singing girl from Cuiyunju. She is paid a share of the money. How could she become Mr. Feng's domestic slave?"

Xingyun suddenly realized.

However, he didn't blame himself for not knowing the law, he just blamed the fact that there were so many provisions in the current law that he couldn't remember them at all. His head hurt when he saw a large block of text.

"This is about Qiao Yun's life experience. This child has a hard life."

Zi Yan sighed and slowly told Qiao Yun's life experience.

It turned out that Qiaoyun was the daughter of a fisherman. After the fisherman fell seriously ill and passed away, his wife, Qiaoyun's mother, took Qiaoyun and remarried to a family in the capital.

It's just that the man in this family was a big fan of food, drink, and gambling, and he lost everything he owned. In the end, Qiao Yun made money by singing songs nearby to support him.

But he still didn't give up. The last time he lost money at the casino, he signed a contract with Mr. Feng, essentially selling his daughter.

"Qiao Yun Niang, won't you stop me?" Xing Yun said.

"She agreed and pressed the fingerprints voluntarily." Zi Yan raised the corners of her lips with a mocking expression.

"My mother agreed to sell her daughter, so she could do such a thing." Xingyun shook his head and sighed.

"What does this mean? The capital is prosperous on the surface, but how many crimes are hidden in the hinterland?" Zi Yan said lightly.

"Let's go and watch a good show." Zi Yan stood up.

At this time, Mr. Feng's men had already taken Qiaoyun away, got into a carriage parked outside, and sped away.

…

"This is a separate courtyard of the Feng family? There is a cave inside." Xingyun clicked his tongue in wonder.

Following Zi Yan, they got on a carriage and walked along the road that Mr. Feng left. After a while, they came to a courtyard.

From the outside, this looks like a very ordinary courtyard house, with walls made of blue bricks and mud.

But after climbing over the courtyard wall and entering inside, I discovered that there was actually a whole other world.

The ordinary houses inside are very luxuriously decorated and the colors are quite bright.

"Qiao Yun is inside." Zi Yan said.

Xingyun looked through the gap in the window and saw Qiaoyun placed on a big bed. He saw Qiaoyun's face.

"Have your people come into contact with Qiaoyun?" Xingyun asked.

"Have you discovered all this? Yes, it is true. I have already sent someone to contact Qiaoyun." Zi Yan whispered.

"I'm not a fool. Look at Qiaoyun's appearance. He is very calm. He is not as panicked as he was in Cuiyunju."

After Xingyun saw Qiaoyun's face, he found that there was a sparkle in her eyes instead of the strong look of death at the beginning.

"Shh, don't make a sound, Mr. Feng is coming." Zi Yan stretched out a finger and said.

Xingyun stopped talking. He was hiding in a good position. He could see both the people inside the house and the people walking outside.

When Mr. Feng walked to the door, two old ladies came forward to salute Mr. Feng.

"Are you all ready?" Mr. Feng spoke calmly, but there was still a hint of gloom in it.

"Everything is ready, sir, please come in."

The two old ladies, dressed in gold and silver, both depended on Mr. Feng for their livelihood. They tried their best to help Mr. Feng solve the problem.

Mr. Feng walked into the door, and the two old ladies outside closed the door very considerately.

Qiaoyun was sitting on the bed, her hands and feet were tied with ropes, making it impossible for her to move, but she didn't say a word at this moment, she just lowered her head.

"Scream, beauty, why don't you scream?" Mr. Feng chuckled.

These words made Xingyun couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. Almost every bad boy had said similar words. This Mr. Feng had nothing new at all.

"You're not going to scream, right? I'll let you out soon."

Mr. Feng fumbled around in the cabinet next to him for a few times, and then pulled out a long whip.

This whip is exactly a prop prepared by two old ladies.

The whip can't kill anyone, nor can it cause much damage. It just hurts when it hits the body.

"Snapped!"

Mr. Feng took two steps forward, swung his whip and struck Qiao Yun on the body.

The whip hit her body and it hurt a lot, but Qiaoyun managed not to cry out.

"Still not barking? Then continue." Mr. Feng continued to wave the whip, his eyes shining with excitement.

Looking at it, Xingyun really wanted to rush down and slap Mr. Feng, but he knew that the overall situation was more important and held back.

Qiaoyun finally couldn't help but hum.

"Let's see how long you can endure it." Mr. Feng waved the whip in his hand more and more vigorously.

But what happened next made Mr. Feng stop the whipping.

Qiao Yun screamed and fell onto the bed, motionless.

Mr. Feng stepped forward and stretched out his fingers to sniff under Qiaoyun's nose. His expression changed slightly.

"Dead! So without a fight?"

Mr. Feng quickly took two steps back, opened the door and shouted: "Come in quickly and see if he is dead."

Two old ladies heard the shouting and walked in quickly.

"I'm out of breath." The two tried it out and found that they were out of breath, and their expressions suddenly changed.

After beating the person to death, the nature of the matter changed.

In the past, if he was beaten to death, he would just be beaten to death, just a domestic slave.

But things are different now. The current emperor has rectified his affairs and does not allow anyone to be beaten to death, even if the person is a domestic slave.
Chapter completed!