As soon as these words came out, the entire courtyard fell silent, and Mo Lingyuan almost announced to the world that he would support his young wife with drums and drums.

The guards couldn't get used to the Cheng family's mother and daughter, so they dragged two benches over, pressed Cheng's mother and Cheng Xinqi on the benches, picked up the water poles in the temple, and started beating them.

The shoulder pole fell on the back, making a dull sound.

Cheng's mother and Cheng Xinqi belonged to the pampered people, once they carried the burden, they couldn't take it anymore, and started crying and howling.

At the beginning, Cheng's mother and Cheng Xinqi could still hear begging for mercy:

"Ling Yuan, we grew up together anyway, how could you treat me like this?"

"Young Master Mo, it's not all because of you that our Xinqi has fallen into this state, how can you be so cruel?"

"We didn't set fire, Chu Yunyao, don't you want to avenge yourself?"

"Seeing that my father saved the life of the master of the Mo family, please spare us."

Mo Lingyuan didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it.

Chu Yunyao turned a deaf ear to the begging for mercy, and looked coldly at the two crying, "Keep beating me until they tell the truth."

The force of the shoulder pole falling on the backs of the mother and daughter of the Cheng family became heavier. After a while, the skin was torn apart, and the clothes were soaked in blood. Their begging for mercy turned into cursing:

"Chu Yunyao, you poisonous woman, you will die badly."

"The Cheng family won't let you go. If you have the ability, beat me to death."

Chu Yunyao curled her lips coldly, and readily agreed to their request: "If that's the case, I'll beat you to death until you die."

The guards struck harder, and within a few blows, Cheng Xinqi, who was already delicate and frail, passed out.

The guard stopped and sniffed Cheng Xinqi: "Young Madam, Miss Cheng has fainted, do you want to continue?"

Chu Yunyao walked up to the dying Mother Cheng: "Do you think I should let her live, or beat her to death?"

Cheng's mother burst into tears, her voice hoarse: "Let my daughter go, please show kindness and let her go."

Chu Yunyao asked: "Tell my wife, who set the fire last night?"

Cheng's mother instinctively wanted to shake her head, but she was afraid that Chu Yunyao would really beat them to death, so she hurriedly said, "I don't know that person, she is thin and a woman, and she covers her face, she said that as long as she said If you do it, you can force Young Master Mo to marry Xinqi..."

Upon hearing this, Yun Da leaned into Chu Yunyao's ear: "Miss, it is indeed as she said, that person is thin and small, dressed in black, and judging by her figure, she is a woman."

Cheng's mother didn't expect Chu Yunyao to be so ruthless, her intestines were green with regret: "I didn't set the fire, I was afraid that the fire would not burn, and I was afraid that it would burn Xinqi, so I poured the lamp oil into the room next to Xinqi.

I just poured water on the bed where Xinqi slept, moved the bed to the window, and left.

I didn't set the fire, I didn't set the fire. "

"You didn't set the fire yourself, but it's no different from setting the fire yourself. You never thought that once the fire spreads, the people in the entire courtyard will be burned to death?" Mo Lingyuan's voice was mixed with anger: "Stupid poison Wife, since I don't know who that person is, what's the use of keeping you?"

Could it be that he, Mo Lingyuan, looked so threatening.

The woman he wants to marry will do everything possible to marry her back.

He wouldn't take a second look at the woman he didn't want to marry when it was delivered to his bed.

Seeing that Mo Lingyuan was angry, Cheng's mother quickly took out a bronze plaque from her bosom, "It's hers. It fell into my wing when she left."

Yun Da took the bronze medal and handed it to Chu Yunyao, Chu Yunyao looked at the pattern on it, her pupils shrank severely...