"Little bastard~ seed, kill you... ”

"Kill him, kill him, brother, kill this, anyway, uncle doesn't care about him... ”

"Woo... Whining... Don't hit me ... Don't hit me, I didn't mess with you... Woo... Woo woo woo ... ”

"Little bastard~ species... Kill you ... Hybrid~ also wants to enjoy the treatment of the sister-in-law. . . ”

The sound of cursing and beating came, and some maids and servants in the distance did not dare to approach, this is a patio not far from the south wing, and there are still people coming and going.

Two teenagers, unscrupulously beating a four or five-year-old boy, punching and kicking, with a smile on their faces, enjoying the bully.

The little boy's crying voice was already hoarse, and he rolled on the ground with his body curled up, holding his head in his hands, and his clothes had been torn to pieces.

The two teenagers look very similar, they should be brothers, and the younger one is the younger brother, shouting and scolding: "Little bastard, I really think you are a young master, and a concubine is also worthy of eating and wearing the same as the master." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the little boy's hair, grabbed a handful of soil with one hand, stuffed it into the little boy's mouth, covered it to prevent him from spitting it out, and scolded viciously: "Tell you to eat... You eat... Don't you like to eat, eat like a fat pig and have to tonify all day long, kill you mongrel. ”

The little boy struggled, and finally spit out the mud in his mouth, mixed with blood, and the older one saw it, and stepped on his face, and crushed it into the ground, smiling in his mouth.

A stumbling girl, dressed as a maid, ran out of the south wing, crying and pleading: "The thirteenth young master, the fifteenth young master, please you, the twenty-first young master is still young, you almost killed him last time, don't fight, he will really die if he fights again, he is only five years old." ”

The little maid was still underage, crying with tears and snot on her face, and the two teenagers were even more angry when they heard it, and scolded loudly together: "Stinky ~ ~ son, dare to say what happened to the young master last time, and kill you pair of cheap ~ goods." ”

The two of them shot harder, and the little boy called out anxiously: "Sister Xiaocui, run... Uh-huh... ”

The little maid pounced on him violently, hugged him tightly, and used her body to block the beating for him, the two of them were even more crazy, no longer the beating that they played before, they kicked their heads and faces, and the master and servant cried and screamed, and after a while, the little maid spurted out a mouthful of blood, and gradually lost her voice.

"Sister Xiaocui... ”

"It's so damn ... This little cheap ~ goods are so unbeaten. ”

The little boy cried, and the two teenagers laughed indifferently, stopping to clasp their hands and look at them as if they were laughing.

The little boy was anxious, struggling to push away the little maid on his body, seeing that she was out of breath, he cried bitterly, and the two teenagers looked at him with smiles on their faces and cried.

The little boy gradually stopped crying, staggered to his feet, and in his originally cowardly eyes, two rays of hatred shot out, and a trace of blood gradually appeared in his eyes, which looked a little demonic.

The two teenagers couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly became annoyed, rushed up and punched hard, and the little boy reflexively raised his arms to protect his head and face.

There was a crisp sound of "click", followed by the screams of the little boy, and the whole person flew out upside down, his arms twisted and deformed, and he fell to the ground and struggled.

The two teenagers didn't want to let him go, rushed over and punched and kicked, the younger one was tired, and sat on the little boy, and said to the big one: "Thirteenth brother, come ruthlessly, see if he dares to stare at us in the future." ”

The big one gasped and kicked the little boy in the stomach with a grin, and let out a terrible scream, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the little boy's mouth, and his head tilted and he fainted.

"Oh no... Kill someone... Hurry up and report to the old ladies and gentlemen, the twenty-first young master was killed... ”

The maids in the distance panicked at this time, after all, the little boy was also the young master of the family, and he was still the son of the head of the family.

The two teenagers were also startled, don't look at them shouting to kill him, they usually beat him less, but if they really beat him to death, not to mention whether their uncle will be unhappy, even their own father will not really connive.

The three grandfathers and uncles regard the reputation of the family as bigger than the sky, and I am afraid that this kind of thing will not be done hastily, and it is certain that they will be beaten and confined.

The two of them carefully tested it, the little boy was still angry, covered in scars, his two arms were obviously broken, twisted and deformed, and the person had passed out, but he was still twitching involuntarily.

The two glanced at each other, the big one pulled the small one, the two hurriedly ran away, the maids came over, and carried the little boy into the south wing room, as for the little maid, she was carried away and didn't know what to do.

The people below were busy rescuing, and the doctor was hurriedly called for treatment, bone grafting, dressing, internal and external use, but the old man and the old lady in the family, the wives and young masters and ladies of each room, nothing happened, and no one came to visit the little boy.

If the three old ladies often retreat and basically ignore the family's affairs, it is understandable that they don't know about it, but the eight masters and those ladies and young masters don't know, then it can't be said.

People know that this young master has been bullied for not a day or two, since the fourth aunt of the big house, his mother died, for a whole year, he has been beaten by his brothers and sisters in the family.

He is the youngest in the family, and he should have been the most pampered, but who will cherish you if he has no mother, and he is a concubine, it is inevitable to be bullied, just beating a four or five-year-old child like this, I'm afraid no one would do this.

Two days passed, and the little boy hadn't woken up yet, and the people naturally talked about it in private, and finally it was passed into the backyard and known by the three old ladies.

。。。。。。

In a remote room in the south wing, a little boy with a pale face lay on the bed, his body covered with bruises, and his arms were fastened with wicker and bandages.

The sound of intermittent breathing, occasionally mixed with faint moans~ moaning, the little boy's facial features are very delicate, and if it weren't for this face and scars, he should be a very cute child.

But now his eyes were closed, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was dying.

"Babble" The door opened, and several people pushed the door in, and the three old men in front frowned and glanced at the little boy on the bed, and looked back at the two middle-aged people who followed behind.

An old man in the middle shook his head, frowned and said: "Half a year, this is the second time, you really want to beat him to death, have you ever thought about the Chen family to lose this face? ”

As he spoke, he looked at one of the middle-aged men and asked indifferently, "Say, why this time?"

"Why else, who made him a concubine, but his usual use is the same as that of his sister-in-law, and the two sisters-in-law of the Xiaoba family found fault and beat him. ”