Chapter 5 — Ke That Hau Phu

But I know, underneath this painting is full of maggots and bugs crawling. "Where's Ngoc sister?" Bui Kinh turned around, a strange light flashed through his eyes, like a hunter seeing his prey walk into a trap. He walked towards us. We take a step back. He stopped two steps away from me, his voice carrying a leisurely look down from above. "Kieu Kieu, that day the person who pushed her into my bed was you, right?" I raised my eyebrows, definitely not pretending anymore: "It was me, so what? Is it something that makes you remember forever?" Bui Kinh's face turned black, his throat moved up and down, as if he was trying to suppress something. He considered himself upright and dignified, with clean habits, yet now he was involved with a woman old enough to be his mother. Just thinking about it was enough to make him nauseous for the rest of his life. He stared at me, revealing a malicious smile. "Kieu Kieu, do you think you can leave today?" "Last time I let you escape, today I won't let you escape anymore. Don't worry, I will treat you very gently, better than that martial artist Nguyen Trinh." He pressed forward step by step. But we don't avoid it. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, probably not understanding why I wasn't scared. At this moment, the back window quietly opened a crack, and a slender figure slid in from outside. Before Bui Kinh could react, she quickly twisted his hands back. He groaned softly and knelt down to the ground. "Miss, what to do next?" the maid asked. “Tie it up.” I said. Bui Kinh was gagged and tied to a chair. Fear finally appeared on that cold, handsome face. I walked in front of him, bowed my head and looked at him. "The person I hate the most is you." "As a husband, you are unfaithful, as a father, you are unforgiving. Before you died, why did Do Man panic? Because she knew your nature was selfish and would not take good care of her children. You knew very well that I had a fiance, and still used Mrs. Do to take down me, plotting to push the tide and ruin my whole life. Bui Kinh, you are a complete pseudo-gentleman." His eyes widened greatly, and a "uh" sound came out of his mouth. I curled my lips: "Do you know why I knew the Marquis Palace was dangerous and still came?" "Because I wanted you to receive retribution." I pulled out the dagger from my sleeve. Bui Kinh struggled violently, the chair creaked, his face was full of pleading, tears flowed, there was no way he had half the dignity of the capital's jade wolf left. When I looked at this face, a strange calm suddenly arose in my heart. I grabbed him tightly and stabbed him down. One blow. Two strokes. Three strokes. Blood spilled out, soaking his robe. He was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed, then his head tilted to one side and he fainted. The maid came forward to check and nodded at me. "It's dead." I pulled out the towel from my sleeve and slowly wiped the blood off my fingertips. The maid pushed the back window open and extended her hand towards me. I took one last look at the person curled up in the chair, turned around and climbed out the window. Outside the door came the sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of the door being pushed. The elder sister finally brought someone over. "Ah..." Do Man saw Bui Kinh being castrated and fainted on the chair. She screamed, her eyes went white, and she fell straight to the ground. This time, she never woke up again. 14 Bui Kinh was busy looking for a doctor and couldn't take care of himself. Her sister's funeral was organized very poorly, in a cold and deserted church. Because of this, Do Thanh had a conflict with Bui Kinh. "She gave birth to you two children, do you treat her like that?" Do Thanh grabbed Bui Kinh's collar, his eyes were red. Bui Kinh's eyes were filled with hatred, he gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for her, would I have ended up in this situation?" Do Thanh was stunned: "What are you doing?" Bui Kinh's chest heaved violently, his face turned blue and white, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

This kind of thing involves a man's dignity, how can I tell him to open his mouth? About that night in Do Palace, a faint sound spread. In the capital, operas about mother-in-law and son-in-law were produced several times in a row. I didn't come to burn incense for you, which further confirms the rumors. My marriage to Nguyen Trinh is scheduled for two months later. The Eastern palace respected Nguyen Trinh, sent someone to add more wedding clothes for me, and my father increased the dowry by two parts. She looked at me wearing a bright red wedding dress and was moved to tears. "It's great, my daughter can finally be someone else's first wife, I have no more regrets in this life." "From now on, you and my aunt must live in harmony, don't be childish, husband and wife must tolerate each other." "I know." Suddenly there was a noise outside the window, she tensed: "What happened?" The maid came in from outside, smiled and said: "It's okay, there's a thief, he's been caught." Nuong said "oh" and felt secure again. I went aside and took a look at the maid. She nodded and said in a low voice: "Bui Kinh sent someone to arrest someone, but they were controlled." When she walked out the door, she cried non-stop. Ten miles of red page, fireworks explode every time. I sat in the palanquin, clutching the red silk ribbon in my hand. Outside, Nguyen Trinh rides on a handsome horse, with a fiery spirit.