Chapter 105 - 105 Insult
Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen
105 Insult
At this moment, the women in the backyard rushed over. Madam Song glanced at the burned-out front yard and the butler kneeling at the side and asked solemnly, âWhat happened?â
Song Yuancheng said expressionlessly, âMing Zhiyan did it.â
Madam Song was shocked and said angrily, âIt was Ming Zhiyan who killed my son? Why isnât he dead yet? How did you do it?â
Song Yuancheng glanced at her irritably and suppressed the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart. He said, âMing Zhiyan is the Emperorâs nephew. Is it that easy to kill him? If something were to happen to him, even your father would lose his head!â
Madam Song was the daughter of a high-ranking official whom he had asked to marry after high school. His father-in-law had contributed a lot to his later promotion. Now, even if he was the prefect of a city, his official position could not be compared to his father-in-law. Therefore, even if he had a lot of dissatisfaction with Madam Song, he tried his best to endure it.
Madam Song was shocked by his words. She had always been a woman of the rear residence. She had not thought too far ahead and only wanted to avenge her son. However, now that the meaning behind this was exposed by Song Yuancheng, she felt that she had lost face.
She could only throw a tantrum and say, âI donât care! The person who killed my son must die! If you canât get rid of him openly, canât you just do it secretly? The Emperor has no evidence to prove that you killed him, so how could we be in trouble? You are also a prefect of a city, why canât you even do something like this? How can you be so useless!â
Song Yuancheng clenched his fists. Sooner or later, when he killed her father, he would cut this old woman into pieces!
However, he could not do it now. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing a few times to suppress the anger that was about to burst out of his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a sincere and honest manner.
He smiled apologetically and said, âMadam, I understand. That bastard killed our precious son. How could I let him continue living in this world? However, all of this needs to be planned. Wait a little longer. I will definitely make him pay with his life for our son.â
Madam Song snorted in dissatisfaction.
At this time, Song Yuanchengâs daughter, Song Yunfeng, smiled and went forward to hold Madam Songâs arm. She said, âMother, we have to believe in father. He will definitely avenge Third Brother.â
Song Yuancheng hurriedly nodded and said, âYes, yes, Madam. Hengâer is my favorite son. How can I let him die in vain?â
Madam Song then slowly glanced at him and said, âIâll give you another chance. Otherwise, Iâll write a letter to tell my father.â
Song Yuancheng said with a smile, âIâll definitely kill him next time to avenge our son. Donât worry, Madam!â
Madam Song snorted and turned to leave.
Song Yuancheng glanced at her back darkly and turned to look at Song Yunfeng who was standing at the side, deep in thought.
He pretended to smile gently and said, âYunfeng, are you willing to avenge your Third Brother?â
Song Yunfeng smiled gently, she said, âFather, as a girl, I donât have the ability to avenge my Third Brother. You are the father. You should be the one to do this. Moreover, Mother asked you to do it. If she knew that you asked me to go, she would not forgive you if something happened to me.â
This b*tch! Sooner or later, he would have to kill her with her b*tch mother!
He gritted his teeth, when he spoke again, he was already calm and collected. âYunfeng, Father doesnât want you to do anything, but arenât you a little bored staying at home all the time? Do you want to go to Shifeng County to play with your little sister? I heard some scholars say that there are many new interesting things there.â