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Chapter 378 The Angry Evil King

"You, you are such a heartless person, you actually want to kill my husband and son. What are you still standing there for? Kill him."

Second Madam Chen looked at Feng Wuhen with horror on her face, pointed at him with trembling hands, and yelled at her son.

However, despite her anger and determination, she never dared to take that step forward.

At this time, her son was also shrouded in fear.

When he saw Feng Wuhen's sharp hawk-like eyes and the cold aura he exuded, he couldn't help but step back in fear and quickly hid behind his mother.

Faced with such a scene, how could he have the courage to save his father?

What's more, from childhood to adulthood, his father did not love him, but gave all his love to the children born to his concubines.

Therefore, at this moment his heart was full of contradictions and hesitations, and he really did not want to save his father.

However, although the Second Lady lacked deep feelings for her husband, for the time being, she could not lose him. After all, without Xie Boqiao, she would have no place to stand in Yunlai Villa.

Therefore, for the Second Lady in the current situation, the Second Manor Master must not pass away.

Seeing the Second Manor Master being kicked away by Feng Wuhen again, screaming in agony, with wounds all over his body and covered in scars, she was extremely anxious.

"Son, go save your father! He's about to be beaten to death!"

"Mother, I won't go. If you want to go, go by yourself. Over the years, he has only doted on the mother and son. Why has he ever thought about us? Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with us."

"But now that your father is dead, how can we mother and son stay in Yunlai Villa? They will definitely drive us out of Yunlai Villa."

Second Madam Chen was so anxious that she cried.

"Mom, don't worry. Even if we are kicked out of the villa, you still have me. I will support you."

Chen's son comforted her softly, and at the same time reached out to grab his mother's sleeve, trying to lead her away from the gate of the villa.

However, he secretly thought in his heart that he would not save the Second Manor Master no matter what, because he already hated the Second Manor Master and wished he would die soon. Also, he could not beat Feng Wuhen, so even if he rushed up to stop him, he would not be able to stop him and would get beaten instead.

After hearing this, Chen's eyes widened and she looked at her son in disbelief. She had never thought that her son would be so heartless. She broke free from her son's hand, her eyes firm and cold.

"If you don't go to help your father, I will go!" Chen's voice was as cold as ice, as if it could penetrate a person's bone marrow.

After saying this, she turned and headed back toward the entrance of the villa, her steps firm and resolute.

Seeing this, Chen's son hurriedly reached out and grabbed her wrist again, trying to stop her from moving forward.

"Mom, wait until he is beaten to death, then we will come and collect the body."

His voice was low and merciless, and there was a ruthless light in his eyes.

If his mother goes there, not only will she be unable to help, she will also lose her own life.

Although he was very afraid of death, he would never let his mother die.

Chen stopped, turned around and looked at her son coldly.

Her eyes revealed disappointment and helplessness, tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

"Do you really want to watch him die? He is your biological father."

Chen's voice was tearful. She couldn't accept that her son was so cold and heartless.

She had told herself countless times that no matter what happened, family members should support and care for each other.

But now, facing her son's indifferent attitude, she felt extremely heartbroken.

Chen's son looked at his mother silently, with no expression on his face.

He knew that his mother still had feelings for the Second Manor Master, but he had had enough of his abuse and torture.

At this moment, he just wanted to protect himself and his mother from any more harm.

"Mom, let's go. This place doesn't belong to us anymore."

Chen's son spoke slowly, his tone so calm that it was frightening.

But Chen knew that her son was really angry, so she pushed her mother out of the door and left the villa without looking back.

He didn't want to care about his mother anymore and just let her do whatever she wanted.

But after Chen was abandoned by her son, she stood there blankly, looking at her son's departing back, and finally couldn't hold back her tears and burst out.

She never imagined that her son could be so cold-blooded and heartless that he wouldn't even care about his father's life or death.

She suddenly felt that everything before her eyes became strange, and it seemed that she was the only one left in the world, suffering alone.

The wind blew gently, Chen's hair fluttered in the wind, and her figure looked so thin and helpless.

She silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and decided not to save the Second Manor Master. She turned and left, no longer looking at the Second Manor Master who was beaten half to death by Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen was furious because the Second Manor Master had dislocated Jiang Yimo's arm.

He mercilessly lifted the Second Manor Master up high many times, and then threw him to the ground fiercely, once, twice, three times... Each time, the Second Manor Master felt the severe pain of broken bones.

Then, Feng Wuhen raised his leg and kicked the Second Manor Master hard, one kick, two kicks, three kicks... Every kick made the Second Manor Master spit out blood and curl up into a ball.

However, Feng Wuhen did not end the second manor master's life immediately, but left him with a breath.

He did this not out of kindness, but because he didn't want people to think he was too cruel.

After all, if he killed the second owner now, there might be rumors that he was ruthless and would not leave anyone alive.

Therefore, Feng Wuhen chose a more clever way to deal with the matter - letting the second owner die slowly.

Although Feng Wuhen did not take the Second Manor Master's life immediately, he knew clearly that the injuries he suffered were irreparable.

Even with the best medical treatment, it would have been difficult to save his life.

This was exactly the effect Feng Wuhen wanted. He wanted the Second Manor Master to feel the approach of death and wait for the last moment in fear.

As for whether the second owner can survive until tomorrow morning, that depends on his luck.

If he is strong enough, he may be able to survive tonight; but if he is not lucky enough, he may breathe his last in the middle of the night.

In any case, Feng Wuhen believed that the Second Manor Master would never have the chance to appear in front of him again.

After Feng Wuhen dealt with the second manor owner, he specifically asked Jiang Yimo for two wet wipes.

He wiped his hands carefully with disgust on his face. Then, he threw the used wipes aside.

Then, Feng Wuhen strode towards Jiang Yimo, stretched out his long arms, and naturally embraced her slender waist.

He lowered his head and whispered, "I have already taught the scum a lesson. We can go now."

Jiang Yimo nodded slightly to show her agreement. She was a little surprised by Feng Wuhen's behavior, but at the same time she was not disgusted.

After all, he had just helped her vent her anger, so she didn't push his hand away.