novelraw Chapter 421 - 214: Come On, Serve the Young Master Tea! (Heavy Content, Read with Caution!)
Chapter 421 - 214: Come On, Serve the Young Master Tea! (Heavy Content, Read with Caution!)
However, in the next moment, the smile on Hua Zheliu’s face came to an abrupt stop!
Because he saw those two jailers actually soaked his clothes into that bucket!!
Glug glug glug.
The clothes were bubbling in the urine and feces.
Soon after, the two of them pulled the clothes out of the bucket, covered in filth, disgusting and foul-smelling, even the two jailers found it nauseating.
"What are you waiting for, put it on Master Hua." Wu Santong pointed at Hua Zheliu.
"Okay, got it."
The two hurriedly took the clothes and walked over.
"Don’t come near!" Hua Zheliu exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on!
His face was ashen, his eyes filled with intense fear. Seeing them approaching with those filthy clothes to put on him, he got goosebumps all over and frantically tried to dodge backward.
The chains on his body clattered loudly.
Wearing this would be worse than being killed!
"Master Hua, what’s wrong?" Wu Santong asked, feigning surprise, "Aren’t you cold?"
"Not cold, not cold, take it away!" Hua Zheliu hurriedly said.
"Oh." Wu Santong waved his hand, "Did you hear that? Take the clothes away first; our Master Hua has something to confess."
"Confess what?"
Hua Zheliu was taken aback.
"Put it on, quick."
Wu Santong urged.
"I’ll confess, I’ll confess!" Hua Zheliu said in a panic.
Seeing this, Mu Jing couldn’t help but say, "You’re confessing just for this? It’s just a little excrement and urine, what’s the big deal? Why are you being so squeamish?"
Even though they were not from the same family, they were now in the same boat. Mu Jing scolded Hua Zheliu, a grown man getting scared like this over a little filth?
Seeing Mu Jing yelling angrily, Wu Santong clicked his tongue and said, "Look at how furious Master Mu is, shouting hysterically, his throat must be dry by now, right? Someone, pour a tea for Master Mu."
"Lord Wu, we don’t have tea here," a jailer hurriedly said.
"Useless, don’t have anything? Then scoop a ladle of feces to moisten Master Mu’s throat," Wu Santong said helplessly.
Upon hearing this, Mu Jing’s expression changed drastically!
"How dare you!"
Mu Jing glared at Wu Santong, "How dare you feed me shit!"
"I won’t let you get away with this!"
But at this time, the jailer had already used the feces scoop to get a ladle and forcibly poured it into Mu Jing’s mouth, pinching his jaws open!
Beside them, Hua Zheliu turned pale with fright at the scene.
He also vomited.
Even the jailers were nauseated.
"Master Hua, what did you just say you were going to confess? I advise you to be thorough, otherwise, if your confession lacks detail, I might invite you to wear the clothes and have a cup of tea to think it over carefully," Wu Santong said with a threatening gaze at Hua Zheliu.
Hua Zheliu was really collapsing!
At this moment, he dared not hide anything, directly confessing all of the Hua family’s crimes.
The things done over the years under Hua Xianggu’s leadership were confessed by Hua Zheliu down to the smallest detail.
After speaking, Hua Zheliu felt as if he had exhausted all his strength. He felt that he was finished, having confessed so much today, the Hua family would not let him off in the future.
"Cowardly wuss!"
Beside him, Mu Jing looked at Hua Zheliu with disdain and said.
"You truly have guts," Wu Santong also felt that Mu Jing had guts, having been forced to drink the tea yet still showing such boldness.
"I am the bravest man in the Mu Mansion; you will get no information from me. I am not like some people,"
Mu Jing said firmly, glancing disdainfully at Hua Zheliu beside him.
"Oh."
Wu Santong’s eyes turned cold, then he stood up and walked towards Mu Jing. Mu Jing looked at Wu Santong with utter fearlessness, as if being forced to drink the tea again didn’t bother him.
Even drinking a bucket wouldn’t matter, he wouldn’t speak no matter what.
"What do you want?" Mu Jing shouted at Wu Santong.
"I..."
"Urgh!"
Wu Santong turned away, almost vomiting. Speaking to Mu Jing at close range, as soon as Mu Jing opened his mouth, the stench made Wu Santong retreat in disgust; it was truly overpowering.
It was not an exaggeration to say he had a filthy mouth.
But Wu Santong still endured his nausea, lifted his foot, and kicked Mu Jing in the groin!
This kick was delivered without any restraint!
Mu Jing’s balls were shattered on the spot by Wu Santong’s kick!
Such a vicious kick terrified everyone present, even the jailers instinctively covered their own!
It was the end for him!
"Damn you..." Mu Jing was in such pain that cold sweat dripping down.
His venomous eyes looked at Wu Santong, struggling to breathe; he knew Wu Santong had crippled him with one kick!
But Mu Jing still grinned, "If you have the guts, just kill me."
"Kill you?"
Wu Santong shook his head, "You’re already unable to have children. I hear you value that the most. Without descendants now, won’t you feel regret?"
"Doesn’t matter!" Mu Jing smiled dismissively.
"Oh? Is that woman named Wen Yuqiu and her two-year-old son not important to you?" Wu Santong asked with a sly smile.
When Wu Santong mentioned Wen Yuqiu’s name, Mu Jing’s face drastically changed.
For a moment, he found himself unable to say anything.
How did Wu Santong know this secret?
"That little child is your son, right? Now that you are crippled, that means this little child is your only descendant. If anything happens to this little child, then you, Mu Jing, truly have no heirs remaining. How will you face your mother in the afterlife?"