Is there any other way? As long as we can stomp the Zhou family into the dirt, isn’t that enough?
"That’s letting Zhou Liang off too easily!" Lin Changfeng said darkly.
Just for the scum that is Zhou Liang, they made his sister dress up so nicely. "In my opinion, if Madam Zhou can come up with such a trashy idea, why can’t we do exactly the same?"
Just cripple the kid directly, and save everyone else the trouble.
What she wanted was not the blunt approach of knocking someone dead with a single blow.
Didn’t Brother Changfeng realize that gradually, painstakingly grinding down an enemy was also an ultimate form of torture?
Watching the person who once looked down on you grow stronger little by little, while you yourself become worthless, to the point where anyone can step on you.
Isn’t that the most dreadful feeling?
"That’s not a good idea, we could end up in jail. Brother, don’t forget that you need to take the imperial exam; you should be law-abiding," she said.
Lin Changfeng touched his nose and nodded.
"No matter how arrogant the Zhou family is now, it won’t take long before they cannot make a comeback," Lin Caisang added.
As Lin Caisang predicted, early in the morning, Madam Zhou had already arranged her people, waiting on the main road not far from Yejun.
At this moment, Madam Zhou’s carriage was parked under a large tree, waiting for Lin Baiyi and Lin Changfeng to come by because she knew the Lin Family had only one ox cart; she was sure Lin Baiyi would personally send his son to Yejun.
"Madam, we’ve come so early, how much longer will we have to wait?" a maid beside Madam Zhou quietly asked her.
An ox cart is not like a horse carriage; that Old Huang ambles to Yejun as if it is taking a casual stroll. How long would that take, maybe half a day’s time?
Why are they waiting here? The madam is being too cautious, afraid of missing them.
Upon hearing this, Madam Zhou glared fiercely.
"Shut your mouth, keep a sharp lookout, if you miss them, I’ll have your head," she said.
If they missed Lin Changfeng and failed to kill them, she would kill this blabbermouth maid instead. In any case, the maid was just an inexpensive servant she had bought. Whether beaten to death or crippled, it wouldn’t matter.
The maid immediately dared not speak again, her eyes fixed on the highway ahead.
Madam Zhou let out a heavy sigh, feeling inexplicably uneasy, as if something might go wrong this time. Otherwise, why had her eyelids been twitching ever since awhile ago?
"Lin Changfeng, if something indeed happens, you won’t escape this time!" she muttered to herself, grinding her teeth.
The thugs had been arranged by the maid by her side. She was entirely uninvolved, and even if Lin Changfeng was actually killed, as long as the thugs couldn’t find the maid, it would be impossible for the Lin Family, no matter how capable Lin Caisang was, to do anything to their Zhou family.
With that in mind, her gaze on the maid’s back grew even deeper.
However, what Madam Zhou never imagined was that the thugs she had spent a considerable amount of silver to hire had already been taken care of by Nangong Piao’er, and at this moment...
"Yo, whose madam is this? Bringing such beautiful maids to enjoy the cool here, let brother here take a good look at you," someone called out.