Chapter 246: Funeral for all

Mrs. Liufang looked at Aunt Feng with disdain, mocking her utterly.
"You still want to kill us, do you dream? You haven't had a job for a few days. Tonight, the sisters are tired, and I will come to clean you tomorrow." The aunt sneered and turned and walked out of the wood room.
"Bah, little bitch, let you the boss from us, you deserve to be beaten to death!" The second aunt spit on Aunt Feng and turned away.
The remaining aunts and wives also ridiculed and sneered at Aunt Feng, and then left one after another. When they left, they also locked the door of the wood house with heavy iron ropes to prevent Aunt Feng from escaping. .
The bruised Aunt Feng was like a beaten half-dead dog, lying on the ground lingering and panting, bruised all over her body, stained with blood and pain.
But what hurts more than the body is the pain in the heart.
At the time, the commander spoiled herself so much and regarded herself as a treasure, and she gave him a son.
But just like this, he still didn't believe in himself, and didn't think about the relationship between himself and him, so he branded himself like this.
What made her unacceptable was that the marshal killed his and her son with his own hands and fed the wild dogs.
That's not a big deal, he also asked other concubines to come over and torture himself in an extremely cruel way.
Every inch of skin on her body was pierced with a needle, and her heart was also riddled with holes.
Falling from heaven to at once, this difference has tortured a person to the point of no more.
It seems that the marshal is determined to take his own life. He didn't even ask and sentenced himself to death.
This sad man, these vicious concubines, this dirty world... everyone in this mansion deserves to die.
Normally, I considered myself a concubine, and the subordinates in the family obeyed me in every possible way, but no one stood up and said something fair to myself when something happened, and some even fell into trouble.
Aunt Feng's heart was bleeding, resentment and cruel emotions were rapidly growing.
She issued a vicious oath to make everyone in this mansion pay for herself and her son.
He can die, but everyone must be buried with him, and everyone is stained with sinful blood.
Just lying on the ground like this, I don’t know how long it took. The tired and hungry Aunt Feng couldn’t sleep at all. Her whole body was too painful. She struggled with her bruised body, slowly got up from the ground and lay on the windowsill. There is a small window on the window sill, you can see the outside scene.
It just so happened that a member of the family walked over at the window. This person was very familiar with Aunt Feng and had done things under his own hands before.
Aunt Feng needed his help, so she trembled and shouted weakly: "Liu Xing..."
Hearing Aunt Feng’s voice, the man shook his whole body, turned to look at Aunt Feng who was lying in the wood room, and saw that Aunt Feng’s originally pretty face was covered with blood stains, and his face changed suddenly. Turn around and leave.
"Liu Xing...Don't go...I have something to tell you." Aunt Feng shouted in a low voice.
"Aunt Qi... don't hurt me, now the handsome man is furious, and he killed several servants just now... I... I dare not talk to you." The servant named Liu Xing trembled. .
"Liu Xing...Since I entered this commander's mansion, I have been treating you very well, don't you think about my kindness?" A flicker of despair flashed in Aunt Feng's eyes.
"The little one is very grateful to Aunt Qi. You have been taking good care of Liu Xing, but I am afraid of death. If the marshal sees me talking to you, he will definitely kill me..." Liu Xing said, He looked around in fear.
"Liu Xing...you help me once...for the last time...I won't hurt you, as long as you are willing to help, I will give you five hundred oceans, plus a lot of gold and silver jewelry, let me tell you where to put it... …" Aunt Feng trembled.
Hearing this, Liu Xing moved his mind, looked around, and hurriedly moved to Aunt Feng's side, and said: "Aunt Qi, what do you want the younger one to do for you? If you let me let you out, I won’t have fun. Dare, the commander will definitely kill my whole family..."
"No... I won't let you let me go, I just need you to bring me a few things... As long as I get the things, I will tell you where the oceans and jewelry are, and you take the money. Leaving the Marshal's Mansion, I have no worries about eating and drinking..." Aunt Feng said quickly, as if grabbing the last straw.
"Well, it's because the seventh aunt is taking care of the little one. The little one will risk his death and help you once. What do you want the little one to do..." Liu Xing asked cautiously.
"There is the clothes I wore when I was married at the head of my bed... Bring me here... Also prepare me a dagger... There is also a weighing mound, please..." Aunt Feng said gratefully.
"Okay... I'll get it for you now, Aunt Qi is waiting..." Liu Xing said, jogging away.
The night was deep, and the marshal’s mansion was quiet. Aunt Feng squatted in the wood house alone. After being tortured for so long, she had only half life left. She waited for about half an hour. The window was knocked open, and Aunt Feng got up from the ground with difficulty.
"Aunt Qi, I have everything ready for you..." Liu Xing looked around flusteredly, and stuffed the package into the window.
Aunt Qi took the package and glanced at Liu Xing gratefully, and said, "Liu Xing...all my money is hidden in a sandalwood box under the bed. You can go with this money... The farther the better, never come back. After tomorrow, this place will become a purgatory on earth."
Liu Xing thought that Aunt Qi was tortured insane, and said nonsense there, but thanked Aunt Qi a few times, and went to take the gold and silver from Aunt Qi.
Aunt Feng sat on the ground with a package, her despair and hatred intensified.
Anyway, I'm going to die. In this situation, it's more comfortable to die than to live, but even if you die, you can't make it easier for those who have harmed yourself and your children.
Be sure to take all of them to the funeral!
After firming up this idea, Aunt Feng began to take off her clothes with difficulty one by one.
These clothes were pierced by iron awls, and some were inlaid into the flesh. Every inch of the clothes was taken off, it was painful.
The original white and tender skin was already riddled with sores, and the original delicate face was also torn apart by those vicious women.
The child is gone... The handsome man also hates himself, and everything is gone...
Soon, Aunt Feng took off herself naked, and then took out the wedding gown she wore when she got married and put it on the ground.