Fate of the Stupid Son Chapter 315

It was dark and none of the people who had set up the stall had returned, even Song Lin, who had accompanied Master Gu to the county town, had not returned, and Grandma Song, Master Song and Xu felt uneasy.

“Nothing could have happened to them, could it?”

Master Song didn’t even smoke his tobacco bag anymore, he would make a trip outside in a while, I don’t know how many trips he had made since it was dark.

“Blah blah blah ……” Grandma Song hurriedly pooh-poohed a few spittle, “You crow’s mouth, don’t talk nonsense, what can happen to them!”

Master Song also hurriedly pooh-poohed a few mouthfuls and stood up again, “I’ll go out and take a look.”

Grandma Song didn’t stop him, if the old man didn’t go, she would also go out to see.

Xu covered her chest and walked in, “Mother, I always feel like I’m jumping around in my heart here, no, couldn’t it be that something has happened to Yue, Yue’er?”

“What are you thinking about?”

She was afraid that if she didn’t calm down a little, Xu would go to the county regardless, “If something really happened to Yue’er, Master Gu would have said so long ago when he came looking for the boss, so don’t scare yourself.”

“But this heart of mine is just jumping all over the place.”

“You’re hungry, don’t wait for them, let’s eat first, leave the rest in the pot for them and warm it up for them when we get back.”

……

In the backyard of the restaurant, Er Ya was put on the bed, Song Wan Yue covered her with the blanket and briefly freshened up again.

Whatever she did, Liu Cui Lan didn’t move an inch, and Song Lin, Song Shu and Song San Xiao watched with good eyes.

Song Wan Yue was helplessly looked at by several people and sat back down at the table, “Father, second uncle, second aunt, third uncle you don’t do that, it makes me stressed.”

“We just want to watch you.”

Song Lin’s voice was mute.

Song San Xiao and Song Shu nodded their heads in unison.

Song Wan Yue was even more helpless as one of them poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of them, “Blame me, I should have chased after them at that time while having someone send a message to you guys.”

“Those damned human traffickers, if I let dad meet them, dad would beat them to death.”

“Yes, beat them to death.”

Song San Xiao and Song Shu echoed in unison.

Song Wan Yue was almost amused by them.

Song Lin still felt surreal even now, reaching out to touch her head, “Yue’er, you’re really going to scare us to death.”

“Exactly.”

Song San Xiao pointed at his forehead, “See, Third Uncle was so scared that he hurt himself, if you had come back an hour later, I guess you wouldn’t have been able to see Third Uncle.”

“You still have the nerve to say that.”

Song Shu gave him a blank look, “If you had followed Yue’er to the dartboard, how would Yue’er have met such a thing?”

Song San Xiao was reluctant, “Second brother, you’re wronging me! I didn’t go with Yue’er because I had to stay at the stall to work.”

“Did we make you do it? Did we force you to do it? Did we say we wouldn’t let you accompany Yue’er?”

Liu Cui Lan asked three questions in a row, “In short, in a nutshell, I blame you, and I will tell Mother when I get home, so you won’t have a good day in the future.”

“I can’t live anymore.”

Song San Xiao wailed.

Song Wangyue was thoroughly amused, “Second Uncle and Second Aunt, you guys shouldn’t blame Third Uncle, no one expected such a thing to happen. I promise you that I won’t go out alone in the future, and I won’t let you worry anymore.”

“Not even with Erma.”

“Fine.”

Song Wangyue looked at Erma on the bed and saw that she hadn’t shown any signs of waking up yet, and quietly let out a sigh of relief; if she woke up at this time and told everyone that it was Song Lian who had abducted her, all the lies Song Wangyue had told before would be exposed.

……

The outer mansion of the Zhang family, inside the courtyard.

When the steward saw the tragic state of Master Zhang, he rolled and crawled and was about to report to the police. Before he could come out of the courtyard, he was stopped by some intruding boys who, without saying a word, tied him with a rope and gagged him again, carried him back into the house and threw him back to Master Zhang.

The steward was too frightened to move and looked at the men in fear.

Several people did not see it and stood at the entrance of the house, as if waiting for someone to come.

This wait lasted for a long time, so long that the butler felt that if no one else came, he would accompany his lord to his death here.

The sound of footsteps rang out in the courtyard.

“Young master.”

Several people at the door shouted in unison.

The butler’s eyes widened at once, looking at the door as Gu Yi slowly walked in.

Perhaps it was because he had seen the dead men, or perhaps he had accidentally stained them by walking over, the corners of Gu Yi’s white coat were stained with large stains of blood, blindingly red.

The butler couldn’t help but shrink.

Gu Yi did not look at him, his gaze fell on the shirtless Master Zhang, thinking that he, in this state, was trying to do something wrong to the little girl, the hostility around his body instantly rose up.

The housekeeper became more and more frightened and hated to shrink himself into a ball!

Only now did he realise that not only he and his own master, but also the people of this Qingping County had all looked away, the young master of the Gu family was not stupid; nor was the Gu family just a slightly rich and wealthy household as rumoured by the outside world.

Thinking of this, the butler shivered.

He had known from the first moment he saw Song Wangyue that the master would be interested in her, and he had advised that even if the Song family was no good, the Gu family was not to be messed with. But the master was obsessed by lust and said nothing to stop, which led to this scene today.

No, since Gu Yi brought his men up to the Zhang family’s door to ask for them, it proves that he didn’t know Song Wan Yue was here before this, which means that it wasn’t Gu Yi’s men who killed the old master and these men, but, instead …… Song Wan Yue!

The butler shivered even more and whimpered.

“Something to say?”

The butler nodded desperately.

Gu Yi waved his hand and the boy went over and drew out the gag.

“Young master Gu spare his life, young master Gu spare his life, it’s all the old master’s doing, it has nothing to do with me, I advised him, I really did.”

“Persuaded?”

The steward thumped his head, “I really did, but I’m just a subordinate, the master didn’t listen at all.”

“I appreciate your kindness.”

The steward stopped kowtowing and stared at him blankly.

“How many are there?”

Gu Yi asked this in a clueless manner, but the butler knew what he meant by the question, “Remember, can’t remember.”

His Lordship had had this hobby for many years, they all bought younger girls in, several times a year.

“Can’t remember?”

Gu Yi’s voice was clearly inaudible with joy and anger, but the housekeeper listened with a jolt and hastily changed his words, “There are, there are hundreds of them.”

“And count them as a hundred.”

The housekeeper did not understand what was meant.

Gu Yi himself bent down and picked up a piece of porcelain, walked up to him and squatted down, pulled the rope on him and cut it with the porcelain piece a little, then held it up to him, “With this, stab that old b*****d a hundred times, and I will spare you.”

“I, I, I ……”

“Don’t you dare?”

“Dare, dare, dare.”

The butler took the porcelain piece with shaking hands and Gu Yi got up and sat back down in his chair, “Let’s begin, zap your face.”

The butler shivered and raised his hand, closing his eyes and stabbing down.

One, two, three strokes ……

He didn’t dare open his eyes, and the faster he stabbed, the faster the poofing sound was.