Wei Kun was still not done, he said: “Find the servants who went to Huguo Temple with Madam Du today, give them 30 hits each, lock them in the woodshed after. Sell them off tomorrow!”
Among those were Madam Du’s trusted maidservants, one was Ning Xue, the other — Han Shuang.
Madam Du suddenly lost her closest people. She wanted to beg for mercy for them, but she was in trouble herself. Her mouth opened, but couldn’t utter a single word. In the end, she helplessly watched as they were led to the courtyard, tied up, and hit with the wooden rod. Her despair was indescribable.
Seeing this, the fourth madam Qin initially intended to placate him, but Wei Kun didn’t seem open to any words. She had to swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
These people were truly wretched, even 100 hits wouldn’t be sufficient to let out his anger.
Wei Luo was the dignified Duke of Ying’s family legitimate Miss. Having such evil intentions toward her, they were really tired of living.
Third madam Liu, listening to the crying coming from outside, knitted her brows: “These servants are so wicked, but fifth brother-in-law, you also heard, fifth sister-in-law is innocent… Isn’t a divorce too much?”
Madam Liu was usually close with Madam Du, at this time she naturally spoke up for her.