This backyard is extremely deserted. In the Wu family, it has always been a forbidden area. On weekdays, no one will come except the servants who deliver meals.

The gate of the backyard was sealed tightly, and two servants were guarding the door. When they saw Wu Qingfeng coming, the two strong men hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Wu Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "Open the door!"

The door opened and looked at the messy yard. Wu Qingfeng's eyes were full of disgust. If it weren't for something important, he wouldn't have come to this smelly place.

When I walked into the yard, I saw all kinds of things scattered all over the ground. Wu Zhipeng, who was covered in dirty clothes, was sitting in the corner fiddling with toys, muttering words.

He was mentally ill since childhood, and now he is in his thirties, but he is only six or seven years old.

Not far away, a young woman was sitting on a wooden bench. Although she was dressed simply and had a lot of patches, she still couldn't hide her beautiful and delicate face.

This young woman is naturally Tan Xiaochuan's widow, Tang Jingwen.

At this moment, she looked dull, and only anger was left in her eyes.

Even when Tang Jingwen saw Wu Qingyun arrive, she didn't take a look.

"Hehe, Dad, you are here, please take me out for fun?" When Wu Zhipeng saw his father coming, he quickly got up and ran over.

Wu Qingfeng pushed him away and said impatiently: "You go play by yourself, Dad has something to say to your wife!"

Even if it is his own flesh and blood, Wu Qingyun's patience has long been exhausted over the years.

"What are you doing with beautiful sister?" Wu Zhipeng asked curiously.

"Speak, don't interrupt!"

After abandoning this sentence, Wu Qingyun walked towards Tang Jingwen.

The once famous strong woman in Lucheng, a beautiful president who combines beauty and talent, became a prisoner at this time and lived such a walking corpse-like life.

If the other party had not used her son as a threat, she would rather break up on her own than suffer such insults.

At this time, she no longer had the energy of the past, her pale face was full of dullness, and there was only deep hatred in her eyes.

"What's going on? It's been half a year, and your stomach has not moved at all!" Wu Qingfeng first looked at Tang Jingwen's stomach, and then said angrily.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution when you do this?" Tang Jingwen raised her head, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

However, Wu Qingfeng smiled dissatisfiedly, "Retribution? Hahahaha... That's just an excuse for you weak people to comfort yourself!"

Tang Jingwen gritted her teeth, "Xiaochuan will not let you go!"

"Are you talking about your husband Tan Xiaochuan?" Wu Qingfeng turned his face, looked at her, and then smiled disdainfully.

"If he was still alive, as a member of the Shura Iron Cavalry, my Wu family might be afraid of it, but unfortunately he is dead!"

boom……

A word was like thunder blew up in Tang Jingwen's mind.

She looked paler, she kept shaking her head and said, "Impossible, you're talking nonsense!"

"Haha! Half a month ago, in the battle of southern Xinjiang, the Shura Iron Cavalry lost half of its members, one of which was named Tan Xiaochuan!"

"Tomorrow, the military headquarters will send his ashes back and call you to accept them!" After Wu Qingfeng said that, he threw the set of clothes in his hand on the stool.

"You are a smart person, so I don't need to teach you what to say or what to do, right?"

However, Tang Jingwen ignored these words, and she felt as if she had been pulled away from her three souls and seven spirits, sitting there without moving.

There were only two lines of tears that slid silently.

After a long time, she spoke and whispered.

"Xiaochuan, how could you leave me and my son? Xiaoshuai and I are waiting for you to come back to save us! How could you leave us alone?"

Tang Jingwen's voice was low at first, and then she turned into a heart-wrenching cry.

When he left, he told him in person that she and his son were waiting for him to come back at home.

But I never thought that I would encounter such a thing.

The beasts of the Wu family kidnapped their sons and threatened them with this threat, forcing them to agree to their unscrupulous request.

For half a year, she didn't remember how she survived it. Her only hope was to see her son every month.

Although each meeting only takes one hour, that is the hope that supports her to survive.

She had dreamed countless times in her dream that her husband would come back to save them, mother and son, and were in dire straits.

But after waiting for so long, I only waited for news of my husband's sacrifice.

The news seemed to have become the last straw that broke her.

Tang Jingwen cried so hard that she was heartbreaking, and shouted to the sky that God was unfair.

Wu Qingfeng saw it, not only did he not have any sympathy, but he laughed at him.

Wu Zhipeng, who was standing beside him, was stunned when he saw Tang Jingwen who was heartbroken.

"If you don't want Tan Xiaoshuai to have something to do, just control your mouth, take the ashes of your deceased husband, and then get me back!"

"If you dare to say a little more, just wait to collect Tan Xiaoshuai's body!"

After leaving this sentence, Wu Qingfeng turned around and left.

Over the past six months, she has lived a life of life like a year, but she still firmly believes that her husband will come to save her and her son.

But now hope is shattered.

It would be fine for her to myself, but the poor thing is her son, he is less than two years old.

He should have enjoyed the beauty of his childhood under the protection of his parents, but now he is regarded as a doll in the high-walled courtyard of the Wu family.

Whenever Tang Jingwen thinks of this, she feels like a knife.

As a parent, I watched her two-year-old child be treated as a pet or a doll by others, but I was powerless. That feeling was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

If possible, she would be willing to trade her life for her son's freedom.

Unfortunately, she called Tiantian Buying, and Di Di not working.

For her, the news of her husband's sacrifice was like sprinkling a handful of salt on the wound.

"Okawa, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect our children, but how could you watch him suffer such pain and leave us behind?"

Tang Jingwen cried bitterly and was heartbroken.

Tomorrow, she will pick up her husband's ashes, which is like a chance for her.

However, thinking that their son Xiaoshuai was controlled by them could only give up this idea.

But she was also planning how to find an opportunity to send her son away. He is still so young and his life has just begun. He must not continue to stay in a hellish place like the Wu family.

"Little handsome! My son, mom is sorry for you!" Thinking of the rough life of his miserable son, Tang Jingwen's heart was bleeding.

However, all this is because the Wu family is inferior to the Wu family, which makes them suffer such inhuman pain.

"One day, you will be retribution!" Tang Jingwen gritted her teeth.
Chapter completed!