Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 490 - 492 Feng Gu To Marry (2)_1

Chapter 490: Chapter 492 Feng Gu To Marry (2)_1

"Then let him be beaten to death," Nan Feng coldly said, "Feng Gu, you are you, your brother is your brother, you don’t have to take responsibility for the wrongdoings of your brother."

"But, my brother is the only son in our family, and my sister-in-law is currently pregnant. If he gets killed, then my father will have no descendants left," Feng Gu lamented.

"Feng Gu, it seems like everything that Sister Nan Feng taught you before has gone in vain. Your brother is merely capitalizing on your blood ties to exploit you. He doesn’t consider your welfare at all as an elder brother should. Isn’t it justified for such a person to be beaten to death?" Nan Feng remarked.

Feng Gu’s brother snarled from a side, "Hey, how can you talk like this? I am her brother, isn’t she supposed to help me when I’m in trouble? If you are willing to extend my credit, then extend it, otherwise, I’ll take her with me and you can settle her wages from last year."

His wife also chimed in, "Exactly! Who do you think you are to lecture her? Feng Gu is our family, she is his father’s daughter. You didn’t purchase her, why do you speak to her like this?"

Nan Feng ignored the couple and looked at Feng Gu, "Feng Gu, what did I tell you when I brought you here? I didn’t purchase you because I hoped you could be responsible for your own life. You mustn’t let anyone walk over you, not even your own kin. Tell me truthfully, what does your family plan to do if I refuse to extend your credit today? Take you back home and sell you again, right?"

Feng Gu, sobbing, said, "There’s a butcher who plans to buy me as his wife for ten taels of silver, but I....."

"You don’t want to get married, do you?" asked Nan Feng.

"Obedience to parents, matchmakers’ words, if my father tells me to marry, I..." Feng Gu couldn’t finish her sentence before she started crying again.

This was the pitiful part of the pitiful people. Nan Feng felt sorry for Feng Gu’s misfortune but was angry at her submissive attitude.

"Can you stop crying? If you want to marry him, then marry. If not, then refuse and come back to work here. Can you do that?" Nan Feng asked.

Feng Gu’s brother scoffed, "She’s dreaming! Either you extend her credit today, or she marries the butcher. There are only these two paths, nothing else is up to her."

Feng Gu, with tear-filled eyes, looked at Nan Feng, "Sister Nan Feng, I..."

Nan Feng looked at her and reiterated, "I repeat, you must take responsibility for your own life! I can’t continuously help you. If I help you this time, next time your father and your brother will still consider you as a cash cow and keep demanding money. Think about it, do people who constantly push their own daughter or sister into a fire pit deserve to be called father or brother? Go back and tell them you won’t marry. If they start making trouble, go to the Yamen and ask Lord Song to help you. Doesn’t your family still have the ancestral house? If sold, it would be worth at least twenty to thirty taels of silver, right? By then, they will definitely find another way and your brother won’t be beaten to death."

As soon as Nan Feng finished speaking, Feng Gu’s brother immediately cursed at her, "Hey, what the hell are you saying? If you’re not willing to lend the money, then don’t lend it! Who the hell taught you to lecture my sister like that?"

His wife also retorted, "Indeed, wouldn’t selling the ancestral house be an unforgivable sin? Where would we live if the ancestral house is sold? Would we become homeless? Feng Gu is our family, how we want to handle things is our business. You have no say. If you’re not willing to extend the credit, then settle last year’s account. We’ll take her away."