Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 509: The eldest daughter-in-law of a wealthy family (31)

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the tablet of Fu Shuyue behind Fu Huaiying seemed to be shaking under the swaying candlelight. Yan Binghua looked at Fu Shuyue's name on the tablet, and her lips seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't utter a word.

"Since I dare to say this, it proves that I have evidence."

Yan Binghua stared at Fu Huaiying intently.

"Hongling, that's the evidence."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Su heard the sound of Hongling kneeling on the ground.

"Husband, Madam Yan... I, I, I am following your instructions..." Hong Ling was shaking like a sieve, tears streaming down her face: "I am following your instructions!"

"You said that Madam can't have her own child! The future Marquis of Dingbei must be Miss Shuyue's child! Madam! That's what you said!"

Yan Binghua closed her eyes tightly, as if everything in front of her was an illusion.

Fu Hongchuan was really going crazy. He didn't dare to look at Zhao Su's expression. He just felt like his head was about to explode with pain.

As early as when he saw Yan Binghua and Hong Ling's performance, Zhao Su knew that what Fu Huaiying said was true.

He looked at Fu Huaiying's face as if he was meeting her for the first time.

The mourning hall was deathly silent at this moment, and the servants inside and outside the hall wished they could bury their heads in the ground.

Fu Huaiying looked at Zhao Tunan and sneered:

"Aren't you very curious about how your mother died?"

Zhao Su's eyes narrowed:

"Fu Huaiying!"

Fu Huaiying ignored Zhao Su and looked at Zhao Fuyao: "Your mother has always been in poor health. She died of weakness after giving birth!"

Zhao Fuyao was so frightened that he didn't even know how to cry.

Zhao Tunan's expression became dull, his teeth clenched and his whole body trembled.

"Your mother died shortly after giving birth to you. I was the one who worked so hard to raise you." Fu Huaiying said slowly, "Ask yourself, have I ever neglected you over the years?"

"Your father has to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and your grandmother is devoted to worshipping Buddha. In the past five years, I have taken care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation. Which one of them was not taken care of by me?"

"A foster mother is not as good as a birth mother, I have no objection to that."

"But you can't enjoy my kindness and then speak ill of me!"

"It's bad enough that you're ungrateful! You're also so quick to follow what others say, even believing what the cunning slave says."

"How stupid!"

"Fu Huaiying!"

This time it was Fu Hongchuan.

He shouted angrily, "That's enough! Don't tell this to the kids!"

Fu Huaiying slowly looked at Fu Hongchuan.

"I have done my best for them and for you."

Fu Huaiying walked towards Zhao Su, reached out and pulled out the sword from his waist, took a step forward and swung the sword, and Nanny Chang's neck was cut.

Blood splattered on Fu Huaiying's face, neck, and chest. Hongling, who was closest to him, was also splashed all over. She opened her eyes wide and screamed in fear, rolling and crawling in the corner, fearing that Fu Huaiying would kill her as well.

Yan Binghua and Fu Hongchuan were also stunned when they saw this scene.

For the first time, Zhao Su showed a look of astonishment.

He looked at his sword being held in Fu Huaiying's hand, and the neat cut on Nanny Chang's neck showed that the person who had done it was very efficient and decisive.

After a few moments of silence, Zhao Fuyao's crying broke the quiet.

Yan Binghua reacted and quickly hugged the crying Zhao Fuyao into her arms, comforting her in a low voice.

Zhao Tunan, who was standing beside him, had a pale face and stared at the glaring blood in the sunlight outside the yard.

Fu Hongchuan reacted and quickly shouted, "Fu Huaiying! Are you crazy!?"

Fu Huaiying threw his sword to the ground and took out the divorce documents he had prepared long ago from his sleeve.

"If you are in such a man-eating mansion, you will either die or go crazy."

She looked indifferent, as if killing was just a piece of cake for her.

This really doesn't seem like something a woman from the inner chamber would do.

Fu Huaiying stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood off his face, pressed it on the divorce papers, and threw it into Zhao Su's arms.

"Stamp it."

"You all make me feel incredibly sick."

"Separation is good for both you and me."

Zhao Su spread out the paper and saw that the ink had dried up long ago, obviously it was written a long time ago.

It was at this moment that Zhao Su finally understood the abnormality of Fu Huaiying during this period.

Her coldness, perfunctory attitude, lack of smile in her eyes, and frequent trips out of the house to set up a shop were all because she had long been thinking about divorce.

Fu Huaiying looked at him, with the body of Nanny Chang between them. The blood on her body made her look like a ruthless executioner.

"Stamp it."

Fu Huaiying raised an eyebrow: "No ink?"

She glanced down at the blood on the back of her hand and said, "This is fine. We'll use it for now. It can be considered as using her blood to put an end to this abnormal marriage."

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Su did not move.

"Don't want to sign?" Fu Huaiying sneered, "I've been working like a slave for your mansion for five years. Even if I haven't made any contributions, I've certainly worked hard. What? Isn't five years enough?"

Zhao Su only felt his eyebrows throbbing.

He never thought that things would develop to this point.

"I think we need to have a good talk."

"What is there to talk about—"

Fu Huaiying interrupted Zhao Su:

"Brother-in-law, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

...

Zhao Su finally put his fingerprint on the divorce agreement.

Fu Huaiying got what he wanted and smiled: "I won't go to Xiling. The three incense sticks I just burned are my final reward to my elder sister."

Then he turned around, glanced at Hongling, and said calmly, "Let's go. Come with me to ask Hongxiu for your indenture. From now on, you will be a free person and have nothing to do with me anymore."

"As for your parents and sister, don't worry. I think Madam Yan won't make things difficult for them, right?"

Fu Huaiying smiled at Yan Binghua, then took the divorce papers and left with Hongling.

After Fu Huaiying left, Zhao Su said nothing and took Zhao Tunan and Zhao Fuyao to Xiling.

As soon as everyone left, Fu Hongchuan slapped Yan Binghua in the face.

"Ignorant stupid woman!"

Yan Binghua covered her face and sneered: "Fu Hongchuan, we are husband and wife, I know exactly what kind of person you are."

"You clearly acquiesced to this. Who are you showing off to now? The Marquis has already left!"

Fu Hongchuan turned away.

Yan Binghua's breathing was unstable, and she felt as if she was falling into an ice cellar while standing in the sunlight.

After this incident, the Marquis will definitely not treat them the same way as before.

"Madam! Madam! Something bad has happened!"

Quemei ran over in a panic.

Yan Binghua glared at her with a cold expression: "How can you make such a fuss in the mourning hall?!"

Quemei said anxiously, "Madam! The government officials are here!"

"The fourth young lady has reported it to the police!"

Yan Binghua's eyes widened.

"Hongling is a witness! And the servant we have been sending to deliver medicine has been arrested! Madam, what should we do?"

Yan Binghua murmured: "No... How dare Hongling!"

She didn't have her indenture contract in her hands, but her parents and sister's were still there!