Chapter 101: You Suffered

Aunt Shen looked at the scene in front of her, opened her mouth but couldn't say a word, her lips trembled, she ran to the bed and pushed the monk down.

Who knew that the two were still together, and even Murong Wanyi was brought down.

Aunt Shen looked at Murong Wanyi on the ground, and finally couldn't help crying: "Wanyi!

While crying and screaming, he helped Murong Wanyi to the bed, looking at the scars on Murong Wanyi's body, he was heartbroken, and wanted to reach out to see how the injury was, but he was afraid of hurting Murong Wanyi.

He could only drape the thin quilt on Murong Wanyi's body, sit on the ground, beat his chest and cry bitterly, "Wanyi, mother's Wanyi, why are you here......!"

Fang Qinghui, who was outside the door, listened to Aunt Shen's voice, couldn't restrain himself anymore, rushed into the door, and looked at the scene inside the house, in this case, everyone knew what happened to Murong Wanyi.

Fang Qinghui looked at Murong Wanyi on the bed, her hair was messy, and there were bruises on the exposed skin, and she could still see half of her noble and cold appearance in the past, Fang Qinghui clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he quickly stepped forward to pick Murong Wanyi up.

Aunt Shen saw Fang Qinghui picking up Murong Wanyi, and hurriedly tugged at Fang Qinghui's robe and said, "You want to take my family Wanyi there? My family Wanyi has already been injured like this, do you still want to hurt her?"

Fang Qinghui kicked her away with a look of disgust, and shouted a little angrily: "Wanyi will be like this, isn't it your credit? Aunt Shen! Don't think I don't know anything! I only came because it was her, but I didn't expect it to be Wanyi." ”

Looking at Murong Wanyi in his arms, Fang Qinghui muttered, "Wanyi, don't worry, I won't leave you no matter what, I will definitely avenge you!"

After speaking, he stepped out of the door and walked towards Murong Wanyi's room, but Aunt Shen was still sitting on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Wanyi is my harm! Wanyi is my harm! No, no, no, Wanyi is not my harm, no, no, Wanyi is not my harm! No, how could Wanyi be my victim, I love her so much, I will give her whatever she wants, she is the happiest child in the world, she is the most beautiful in the world, do you say yes, master, our Wanyi must be the happiest child, when she grows up, I will give her the best things......"

Aunt Shen was talking nonsense in this room, and she didn't even step out. Fang Qinghui guarded Murong Wanyi from the bed in her room and never left her.

And Mrs. Le, after Aunt Shen entered, sighed in a low voice and said, "You can't live if you do your own evil." After speaking, he took Xuanyuan Zeyu and left.

When Mrs. Le returned to her residence, Le Yan was holding a piece of embroidery to teach Murong Yue how to embroider, Murong Yue looked at it seriously, Le Yan embroidered the things in her hand and said, "This is all my mother forced me to learn, otherwise I wouldn't have learned this thing, and I would have been tired of sitting in one place!"

Murong Yue held another embroidered frame and watched how Le Yan put down the needle, I have to say that although Le Yan looks so jumpy, this female celebrity is not bad at all.

It seems that Mrs. Le has really worked hard in order to let Le Yan learn well, remembering that her mother also taught her in the past, but she has always refused to learn, so she couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Le is all for your good, I want to learn now but no one teaches." ”

Le Yan didn't know how to answer, Mrs. Le remembered the scene she had just seen in Murong Yue's house, and couldn't help but sigh, threw Xuanyuan Zeyu on the chair, hugged Murong Yue and said, "Good boy, you have suffered!"

Murong Yue was a little dazed, and gently pushed Mrs. Le away and said, "I'm fine, Mrs. Le, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Le touched the tears in the corners of her eyes and said, "It's okay, I just came back from the East Wing." ”

Murong Yue suddenly understood, "Mrs. Le was scared, I wouldn't have asked you to help me if I had known!" As he spoke, he put his hand on Mrs. Le's pulse.