Seeing that Song Wanfeng was indifferent, Song Yanliang shouted angrily again.

"Get on your knees!"

"My daughter doesn't know what she did wrong? Do you want your father to kneel? ”

"Do you dare to say that you don't know what you've done wrong? Since you returned to Beijing, what have you done? Framing my sister, not a housewife, messing with trouble all day long, my old face has made you lose everything. If I had known this was the case, I shouldn't have taken you back in the first place, and left you to fend for yourself in Cloud City. ”

Song Yanliang's words were extremely chilling, and his words hurt him more than once, and he raised his foot and kicked Song Wanfeng's knee, making her kneel on the futon.

"Miss."

Dew Drop and Mama Ma stepped forward to support Song Wanfeng.

"You kneel here for me to reflect, and when you figure it out, when you will go back to my room."

Hearing this, Baicao "pounced", knelt down in front of Song Yanliang and begged: "I beg the lord to spare Miss, Miss was seriously injured, and she suffered the cold in the prison, Miss is delicate and can't stand it." ”

Song Yanliang raised his foot and kicked Baicao away, turned around and left.

It wasn't until there were only four masters and servants left in the nunnery that Mama Ma persuaded her: "Miss, why is this difficult, just a few words with Wen Guogong, so strong, it is also your own suffering." ”

When Song Wanfeng heard this, he shook his head and said: "It's useless, my father doesn't like me in the first place, even if it's not me who is wrong, he won't have the slightest mercy." ”

However, Song Wanfeng had already made up her mind in her heart.

This will be the last time, and from now on, she will not tolerate anyone bullying her and the people she wants to protect.

"Yo, my sister kneels comfortably?"

A sarcastic voice came from behind Song Wanfeng, and there was no need to turn around, Song Wanfeng knew that it was Song Wanqing.

Seeing that Song Wanfeng ignored herself, Song Wanqing snorted coldly.

"Song Wanfeng, do you really think that the fourth prince ran to save you for you? I'm telling you, it's not, it's because of me, the fourth prince went to save you because of me. ”

Song Wanfeng frowned slightly, feeling that Song Wanqing's words were so strange.

Will Chu Mohan save her for Song Wanqing? What kind of friendship does she have with Chu Mohan in the late Qing Dynasty?

What's more, Song Wanqing will save her?

When you say this, you are not afraid to laugh off your big teeth!

Seeing that Song Wanfeng always ignored herself, Song Wanqing was angry, and stepped forward and pulled Song Wanfeng's collar.

"Second Miss, what are you doing here?"

Baicao wanted to step forward, but was grabbed by Caiyue, even Dew Drop and Mama Ma.

"Song Wanfeng, let me tell you, I am the one who can become the concubine of the fourth prince, and you are only worthy of being a widower as a bed warmer and a concubine for others. Don't think that if the four princes help you today, you will ascend to the sky in one step. I am the concubine of the Wenguo Mansion, and you are just an orphan girl. You're just like that mother of yours, shameless—"

insulted herself, Song Wanfeng endured it and didn't want to cause trouble, but when she heard that Song Wanqing insulted her mother like this, Song Wanfeng no longer held back, and raised her hand and slapped Song Wanqing in the face.

All the servants present were stunned.

"Song Wanfeng, you dare to beat me?"

"It's you who hit it." Song Wanfeng shouted angrily: "I endure it again and again, but I don't want to cause trouble, but this doesn't mean that I'm afraid of things." Are you the concubine of the Wenguo Mansion? Song Wanqing, make it clear, your mother, Liu Mulan is the widower who is the bed warmer, a person who was raised in the outer room and carried up, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me. ”

"Song Wanfeng, you are crazy, you dare to beat the second sister."

Song Wanfeng turned her head and saw Song Wanyue with an angry face, but she pointed at her with a hidden smile in her eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

Immediately following Song Wanfeng, he saw Song Yanliang, who had already left, and turned back angrily.

Song Wanqing cried with a sad face, threw herself into Song Yanliang's arms, and cried: "Dad, Qing'er just came to visit and persuade her sister, but she didn't know that it was that sentence that made her sister angry, not only beating Qing'er, but also insulting her mother for being a step-room who couldn't get on the stage, and insulting you to say-"

Song Wanqing bit her lip and couldn't bear to say any more.

rushed over to Aunt Wan and pulled Song Wanyue, but she didn't have time to block Song Wanyue's mouth, only to hear Song Wanyue say: "The second sister said well, Yue'er also heard it, the eldest sister said that the mother is your bed warmer." ”

"Shut up!" Aunt Wan shouted angrily.

Song Wanfeng saw the slightly raised corners of Song Wanqing's mouth and the triumphant smile in Song Wanyue's eyes, and suddenly understood that this was a trap.

Just looking at Song Wanyue's stupid look, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but think of herself in the previous life. I'm afraid that Song Wanqing's mother and daughter used the way they treated themselves in the previous life and coaxed Song Wanyue.

Sure enough, after listening to the words of those two, Song Yanliang was furious, with a hideous old face, and raised his hand to slap Song Wanfeng in the face.

The face, which was already pale from the pain, even appeared with a bright red palm print.

"I don't teach you a good lesson today, I don't think you will take my father seriously. Come on, please family law! Song Yanliang shouted angrily, looking at Song Wanfeng's eyes, there was not the slightest relative to say: "Give me twenty boards, and teach her what the rules of the Wenguo Mansion are." ”

Song Wanfeng stood there straight, and when she heard the twenty boards, she didn't even frown.

The dew drops were stunned, and they knelt down one after another to beg Song Yanliang.

"Master, Miss has just come out of the prison, how can she stand these twenty boards." Baicao pleaded.

"Yes, master, the eldest lady is already injured, isn't this the eldest lady's life? And this doesn't matter about the eldest lady at all, it was the second miss who took the third miss to provoke the eldest lady. Dewdrop Road.

"Even the maid is so uneducated, come here, give me a beating."

This is an iron heart, and wants to rectify their masters and servants, but Song Wanfeng can't bear to follow her and suffer again, so he said: "Father wants to punish me, just punish me, why implicate innocent people." ”

Song Yanliang snorted coldly.

"Innocent? It's all because of these maids, who are neither big nor small, that you also mistakenly think that the Wenguo Mansion has no rules, and they dare to ride on my head and beat me. ”

"Father!"

Song Yanliang didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly asked his subordinates to move the chair to the garden, and Song Wanfeng and Dew were set up on the bench.

Song Wanfeng stared at Song Yanliang, and then looked at Liu Mulan's mother and daughter, seeing the smugness in their eyes, if they didn't have Song Yanliang standing beside them wholeheartedly, how could they help themselves.

She is like a fish and let others slaughter, it can't be because she doesn't have any power behind her.

She thought that Song Yanliang, as a father, would at least be fair and just even if she didn't like herself, but unexpectedly, she was too extravagant and thought too beautifully.

Luzhu thought that Song Wanfeng was scared, and reassured: "Miss is not afraid, it's just twenty boards, it's gone in the blink of an eye, there are slaves and maids with you, there's nothing to be afraid of." ”

Song Wanfeng showed an ugly and bitter smile at the dewdrops.

"Call me!"

As soon as Song Yanliang's words fell, the servant raised the wooden plank in his hand, and was about to fight, when an angry shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"Who dare!"

A group of people suddenly rushed into the small courtyard and confronted the servants of the Wenguo Mansion.

"Good boy, my uncle and aunt are late." Qi Qianqian untied the rope in Song Wanfeng's hand and said distressedly.

As soon as they learned that Song Wanfeng had an accident, the housekeeper of Xie Mansion hurriedly sent a letter to Xie Yuan, Xie Yuan and his wife did not even bring the servants and guards, so they hurried and hurried to Kyoto, but they learned from the housekeeper that Song Wanfeng was fine, but he was lynched by Lord Zhao.

Thinking of the thin-skinned and tender Song Wanfeng's body full of scars, Qi Qianqian wanted to rush to the Wenguo Mansion, but Xie Yuan refused to save face, Xie Mansion and the Wenguo Mansion have not been in contact for more than ten years, this time, doesn't it make people think that he Xie Mansion bowed his head and admitted his mistake?

Hearing this, as soon as Qi Qianqian's fiery temper came up, she beat and scolded Xie Yuan when she caught her.

"It was because of your dead face that Wanning was lonely, and she couldn't see the last side. Now, the evening breeze is the only blood and bone left by Wanning, and it is the last trace of hope that Wanning left for us, is it possible that you want to do it again? Want to regret it again?

What a good child in the evening breeze, if something happens to her, I'm not done with you. ”

Thinking that the farewell with his sister was goodbye, Xie Yuan was stunned in place, and led someone to pull Qi Qianqian and rushed to the Wenguo Mansion. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the Wenguo Mansion, he heard that Song Yanliang was going to fight Song Wanfeng.

Stretching out his hand to push away the subordinate who was blocking in front of him, Xie Yuan rushed in with the people.

Looking at Qi Qianqian's gentle and worried face, Song Wanfeng choked in her heart and called out.

"Auntie."

She was still thinking about dealing with Xie Mansion just now, and wanted to use Xie Mansion to suppress Song Yanliang and deal with Liu Mulan's mother and daughter, but they broke in like this.

Especially when she saw the worry in Qi Qianqian's eyes, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Xie Yuan, what do you mean? This is my Wenguo Mansion, not your Xie Mansion. Song Yanliang said with a pale face, "Take your people, get out of the Wenguo Mansion for me." ”

"You mean, I want to come to your place?"

Xie Yuan snorted coldly, if it weren't for Wanning's daughter and Song Wanfeng, he wouldn't want to step into this Wenguo Mansion in his life.

"Song Yanliang, I will leave my words here today, the evening breeze is my niece of Xie Yuan, and the cousin of my Xie Shangshu Mansion, if you dare to move a hair of the evening breeze, I will step on your Wenguo Mansion."

If someone else said such a thing, Song Yanliang wouldn't believe a word, but if it was Xie Yuan, then he would have to weigh whether his elbow could twist this person's arms and legs.

However, Song Yanliang couldn't swallow this breath and said angrily: "So what? How I educate my daughter, it's not your turn to care! What's more, your Xie Mansion had already severed relations with Wanning. ”

Xie Yuan is difficult to refute.

Seeing this, Qi Qianqian said angrily: "That's right, Xie Fu and Wanning broke off their relationship at the beginning, but that was also because you deceived Wanning. Evening Breeze is the only child Wanning has left, and I will never tolerate anyone bullying her. ”