He cried and crawled towards his father, crying, "Father, father, don't kill me...Don't kill me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong... Save me, I'm dead, no one will spread the incense to our Cheng family..."

"Father...you kill Xiayan. Didn't she say she wanted to die for you? Let her die for me. She will marry the Zhou family in the future. She will be a member of the Zhou family in the future. If she dies, she will die. My father will kill her..."

Cheng Xiayan, who had originally felt pity for Cheng Runnian, felt even more ashamed when she heard these words.

Her eyes closed and two lines of tears slowly flowed out.

She knew what kind of virtue her brother had. She was not enterprising in her daily life and was lazy in her food. But... she used to think that this was a common problem for the sons of aristocratic families. In the future, when the burden of the family was handed over to him, she would naturally get better.

Unexpectedly... Cheng Runnian is hopeless! This cowardice and unbearable character are already ruined.

Even if you give him more experience and responsibilities in the future, there is basically no possibility except to make him worse and worse!

Cheng Xiayan pulled out the sword in her hand and waved it cruelly.

Only a dull sound was heard, and Cheng Runnian's pleading cries came to an abrupt end.

His head had already rolled down.

Cheng Xiayan put away the sword, and a hint of melancholy and relieved appeared on her face.

Jiang Feng looked at Cheng Xiayan with some appreciation. It could be seen that although this woman was a little weak in some aspects, she had a lot of responsibility and courage. Especially when facing major issues, she could make a quick judgment.

If the Cheng family is handed over to Cheng Xiayan in the future, then the Cheng family is really likely to have a very good development.

Cheng Haikui on the other side had already fallen to the ground.

He looked at his son's body with his eyes dull, and a very bitter expression appeared on his face.

This is the price of choosing the wrong one, this is the price of doing the wrong one. This price is so painful that you can't afford it.

He looked at Jiang Feng and murmured: "Now... can you let our Cheng family go?"

Jiang Feng said lightly: "There is one more thing!"

Another one?

The Cheng family suddenly looked frightened, afraid that Jiang Feng would ask for someone to kill. Everyone was wondering if they had any interaction with Jiang Feng some time ago, and if they offended Jiang Feng in words.

Cheng Xiayan looked at Jiang Feng and said calmly: "Mr. Jiang, please tell me."

She also saw it openly. Anyway, she stretched her head and shook her head, so it was better to be generous.

Jiang Feng said: "As for the rent of the farmers outside the city, I hope you can collect less. Before, you took 70% of them away, and only 30% were left for them. Such taxes are too heavy. Change it!"

"Even if it's left for them 50%. At least, it can make them live a better life."

Jiang Feng mentioned this matter not because he had a sudden idea. In fact, after living in the farm for so many days before, seeing the farmers working so hard every day, Jiang Feng had already thought about it this way.

Before, Jiang Feng helped those farmers to harvest more, which was considered as giving farmers a benefit. But Jiang Feng couldn’t stay here every day, right?

Moreover, Jiang Feng has now become the "God of the Valley" worshipped by these farmers. Since he is the "God" of these farmers, he must seek long-term welfare for these "believers".

After hearing Jiang Feng make this request, Cheng Xiayan's face also showed a look of embarrassment.
Chapter completed!