klisemfg Chapter 483 Fight to the death
Chapter 483 Fight to the death
Without saying a word, the man raised the wooden stick and smashed it hard at Si Chengren. Si Chengren had nowhere to hide and had to endure it.
There were constant screams coming out of the room, but no one heard them, and no one came to rescue him.
The man stopped only when he was tired. At that moment, Si Chengren's body was covered with wounds and he was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to scream.
"Where is the money? If you don't tell me, keep beating me." The brothel girl opened her red lips and said sinisterly, knowing that if she didn't give him a tough fight, he wouldn't surrender.
In the end, Si Chengren told everyone where he had hidden the silver. The brothel girl looked at the thick stack of banknotes in her hand and finally smiled with satisfaction.
When the servants came back the next day, the brothel girl and her lover had already disappeared without a trace.
Si Chengren was beaten half to death and lay on the ground dying. He hurriedly called a doctor. Seeing Si Chengren's appearance, the doctor couldn't help laughing. How much hatred must he have to beat someone so severely?
To make matters worse, on the next day, a middle-aged man with a big belly came with a few men and said that the yard was his and asked Si Chengren to move out that day.
Si Chengren naturally refused. He had bought this yard with his own money, so why should he be allowed to leave? But when the middle-aged man took out the title deed, his face immediately turned pale.
It turned out that the bitch had actually stolen his house deed and sold it at a very low price.
What a cruel heart! He was not given any chance to survive. In the end, he had no choice but to move out of here.
He sold off all the things that could be sold, including the servants and maids, as his injuries were too severe.
After staying in the inn for a few days, Si Chengren became extremely anxious as he saw his money dwindling down, but there was nothing he could do.
The huge sense of gap made him look dazed and his body lost a lot of weight. Finally, he could not afford to stay in the inn, so he rented a small earthen house to recuperate. He only ate dry food and drank cold water every day.
The most serious injuries on his body were his legs. As he had no money and his left leg was more seriously injured, he only let the doctor see his right leg. This was better than having both legs disabled.
After recuperating for some time, he was finally able to walk. Si Chengren decided to leave. He had nowhere to go, so he chose to return to the capital.
At least there he is the young master of the Yong'an Marquis's Mansion, which is a hundred times better than here.
When he was fleeing, he was afraid that Si Wei Zhong would send people to chase him back, so now he is very far away from the capital. Besides, he has no money and one of his legs is broken, so it is not easy for him to go back.
As for his previous marriage, the day after the accident, the restaurant owner sent someone to tell him that his two daughters did not want to marry him and the marriage was off.
So Si Chengren, leaning on a walking stick and carrying the few coins he had left, set out on the journey back to the capital.
"Your second brother took all the silver. What you said is the truth." Si Wei Zhong glanced at him.
"Of course it's true. My second brother is young, and I, as the eldest brother, didn't teach him well. It's all my fault." Si Chengren cried with snot and tears, confessing his mistakes.
"In that case, housekeeper, go and call Si Chengyi." Si Wei Zhong just glanced coldly at Si Chengren, then ordered the housekeeper.
"Yes, master." The butler shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.
Si Chengren was left staring blankly at his departing back, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"My second brother, he is not..." Si Chengren said halfway, and then stopped talking immediately as if he realized something.
"What is he not? Go on." Si Wei Zhong raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and his voice was cold.
"Ah, no, no." Si Chengren denied it immediately, his heart was like a stormy sea. How could Si Chengyi come back? Didn't he fall off a cliff and die?
Even falling off such a high cliff can’t kill him?
Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw the butler come back, followed by another person in.
The visitor probably didn't know what the butler was calling him for. When he saw Si Chengren on the ground, his eyes met his and time froze for a moment.
Si Chengyi reacted quickly. He came in with the help of a crutch, and a look of rage immediately appeared on his originally calm face.
He strode towards Si Chengren with a cane, looking as if he had a deep hatred and wanted to eat him alive.
"Second brother, don't be impulsive. There is a misunderstanding here." Si Chengren was originally kneeling on the ground, but when he saw him rushing over, he quickly stepped back.
"Si Chengren, I almost died in your hands. You are so cruel. I trusted you so much. It's all because of you that my leg is broken. I must kill you today, you wicked thing."
Si Chengyi had a furious look on his face. He walked up to Si Chengren in a few steps, raised the crutch in his hand and hit him.
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Si Chengren dodged and explained to him anxiously.
"I remember what happened that day better than anyone else. How could there be any misunderstanding? Didn't you run away with the money? How come you spent it all so quickly? Haha, God is watching over me and letting me run into you again. I swear to God, we will fight to the death."
Although Si Chengyi also had a lame leg, this was a marquis' mansion after all. The food was not good, but he could always eat his fill, unlike Si Chengren who was starving to the point of being skin and bones and didn't even have the strength to resist.
The crutch hit him again and again, and Si Wei Zhong looked at them coldly without saying a word.
The butler stood at the door, knowing the grudge between them, but not being able to intervene.
"That's enough. If you dare to hit me again, I will get back at you double when I get better." Si Chengren screamed in pain from being beaten and was angry.
"Then I'm going to beat you to death today, you son of a bitch!" Si Cheng didn't care about anything and cursed loudly.
"Then come here!" Seeing that it was no use hiding, Si Chengren grabbed his crutch and shook it hard, causing Si Chengyi to fall to the ground unexpectedly.
Before Si Chengyi could react, Si Chengren pounced on him and hit him in the face with his fist.
The two men soon started fighting with each other, each considering the other an enemy and fighting to the death.
Until the two of them were tired of fighting, they fell to the ground, gasping for breath and still cursing.
"Si Chengren, we will fight to the death. As long as I am alive, you will never have an easy life."
"If you have the ability, just use it. I'm not afraid of you, bah!" Si Chengren spat at him.