"Sister-in-law-to-be, what are you going to do with this woman?" Si Nian asked.
Shengge looked at Lu Shaoyuan who was motionless on the bed, and sighed softly, "Send her to prison for intentional murder. I want her to spend her whole life in prison to atone for her sins! I never want to see her again! Also, before sending her to prison, let her
She signed the divorce papers."
"yes."
Song Lian was taken away by Si Nian and Lu Shishi.
Shengge took a deep breath. As soon as she took two steps, she felt top-heavy and her whole body fell to the side uncontrollably.
But she fell into a warm and familiar embrace.
Ji Yuting felt extremely distressed, "Shengsheng, your progesterone is already too high. The doctor has said that you should not be overjoyed or sad. Even for the sake of the babies, you should control your emotions."
Shengge nodded weakly, too tired to speak.
Ji Yuting picked her up horizontally, held her firmly in his arms, and helped her think of a solution, "These things in the Lu family have almost been dealt with. How about leaving the remaining Ya Ge to me to help you solve it?"
Shengge shook her head and refused, "She is the culprit of the whole thing, just like the smelliest piece of rat droppings. I want to do it myself."
"Then I'll hold you and torture you however you want. Just tell Si Nian to do it. How about that?"
"good."
Si Nian is an expert at hitting people, he is accurate and ruthless, so of course he must make good use of such a good weapon.
Ji Yuting kissed her forehead tenderly and carried her downstairs.
Ya Ge had been forced to kneel down by Lu Hua in the hall on the first floor, while Lu Mo and Lu Hua were sitting quietly on the sofas on both sides of the hall, without saying a word, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Ji Yuting walked over with Shengge in his arms without squinting, sat on the sofa in the middle, and let Shengge sit on his lap and huddle in his arms.
Shengge lazily played with his precious tie and spoke to Yage.
"Now that I know all the truth, what else do you have to say?"
Although Ya Ge was kneeling, her back was still straight, and her face was smiling lightly and disapprovingly.
"If you lose, you lose. I have nothing to say. It's up to you to do whatever you want."
Shengge raised her red lips and said in a cruel tone: "Okay, this is what you said. Since you have been recognized and given the surname of Lu, we will calculate according to family law first."
Ji Yuting understood what she meant and immediately glanced at Si Nian.
Si Nian turned around and went to the garden, and brought back a few thicker and stronger branches from the tree.
Shengge said coldly: "I'll slap her fifty pieces first, and then I'll start questioning her after I finish."
"yes."
Si Nian put the branch in his hand on the coffee table, picked one at random, walked up to it and started beating people.
The terrifying sound of breaking wind sounded continuously.
It made the originally quiet and heavy hall look a little weird.
Every blow from Si Nian is the same force, the same ruthlessness and cunning. There is no mercy at all because Ya Ge is a girl, like a punishment machine without emotion.
When the branch broke, he replaced it with a new one and continued smoking without interruption.
Ya Ge was wearing a strapless and backless dress tonight, and her skin was so delicate that every blow caused severe pain. Soon, her arms and back were covered in red ribs, and there were even several wounds superimposed on top of each other.
The skin was covered with bloodstains.
At first she could kneel upright for a few times, but later she succumbed to the age-old ruthlessness and lay on the floor uncontrollably in pain, curling up into a ball and protecting her head with her arms.
Shengge watched from a distance and saw that she was shaking all over in pain, but she didn't even cry out for mercy. She was quite strong-natured.
"Si Nian, it seems that your skills have deteriorated. Why didn't I hear the beauty cry? Are you letting it go?" Shengge raised his eyebrows and chuckled darkly.