Chapter 49: Little Master
When Zhao Yunjin heard this, he looked at the man, good guy, Shen Congrong's sons are so old.
Chen Wenjing saw that Zhao Yunjin's face had changed, and she couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart.
She immediately beckoned to Shen Yifei and said, "Come, Yifei, come and meet your mother." β
Yifei walked to Chen Wenjing's side, reached out to hold Chen Wenjing's hand, and then glared at Zhao Yunjin fiercely.
"My mother has died a long time ago, this woman is not my mother, if you want to be my stepmother, you have to pass me first, see if you have the ability."
Yifei said with a high-spirited face, without the innocence and cuteness that a child should have.
Zhao Yunjin shrugged and looked at the little boy in front of him helplessly.
"Your name is Shen Yifei, right, let me tell you, I don't want to be your stepmother at all, if you can convince your father to divorce me, I will thank you."
After Zhao Yunjin finished speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs.
Chen Wenjing and Shen Yifei, who were left stunned, stood there, not knowing how to respond for a long time.
After Zhao Yunjin returned to the room, he took out a small wooden box and began to pack his things.
"Madame, what are you doing here?" Su Xiang looked at Zhao Yunjin in surprise, not understanding what she meant.
"I want a divorce, I want to divorce General Shen, I don't want to stay in this family anymore." Zhao Yunjin said angrily.
"Madame, ma'am, don't be impulsive!" Su Xiang stepped forward and hugged the small wooden box, holding it tightly and not letting go.
Zhao Yunjin looked at Su Xiang with some annoyance and said, "What are you doing, return the box to me." β
"No, don't pay it back, madam, are you packing up your things and preparing to run away from home, Su Xiang said that she wouldn't let you leave."
Su Xiang's hand holding the box tightened.
She didn't know what to do now, so she could only take this opportunity to stall for time, and when the general returned, the matter would definitely be resolved.
Today's lady looks weird, what happened, she doesn't know, anyway, the lady is very fried today, no one can mess with her.
Zhao Yunjin looked at Su Xiang helplessly, and then sat on the bed angrily.
She has a great youth, she doesn't want to waste it all on Shen Congrong, a man who doesn't love herself, it is a shame to stay by his side.
Is she stupid, stupid and naΓ―ve, how could she fall in love with General Shen, is her head convulsive?
Because he was thinking about things, Zhao Yunjin didn't notice any changes in the surrounding environment.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of "chirp chirp ......" that she felt that there was something strange about the place where she was sitting.
"Su Xiang, did you hear anything?" Zhao Yunjin carefully observed the surroundings and whispered to Su Xiang.
Su Xiang held her breath, listened quietly, then nodded and said, "It seems that there is some sound." β
Zhao Yunjin stood up and looked at his bed fixedly, and the voice seemed to come from the bed.
She walked over and lifted the quilt.
"Ah......h
Several black rats were lying in Zhao Yunjin's quilt, curled up.
Next to the black rats were a few pink-skinned mice, who looked like they had just been born.
And there are several mice that have been sat down to death by Zhao Yunjin.
"Vomit ......" Seeing these mice, Zhao Yunjin only felt a burst of nausea in his stomach.
"Madam, don't look at it, don't look at it, I'll clean it up!" Su Xiang hurriedly pushed Zhao Yunjin out.
By the time she got back to her room, she couldn't help but feel nauseous.
"It's just a few little mice, I'm afraid of being like this, and there's more exciting things to come!" Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Zhao Yunjin tried her best to calm down, but her heart kept pounding.
She looked up at Shen Yifei, who was standing opposite her, and said with a serious face: "Children are not cute at all like this, you know?" β
"Cute? Do I need your compliment? Don't you need it at all, what I need most is for you to get out of the General's Mansion as soon as possible and be the hostess here, you, no, worthy! β
Shen Yifei said it to Zhao Yunjin word by word, it was really vicious.
This is a teenager, what can he know, he can have such thoughts, it is nothing more than someone else's plucking.
Whoever pushes him to do this, thinks with his toes, and thinks of it.
"Shen Yifei, I want you to apologize to me for what happened just now." Zhao Yunjin gritted his teeth and said.
"Apologies, with you? No way. Shen Yifei looked at Zhao Yunjin with a look of disdain on his face and said.
"Me and your father, that's a matter between adults, you don't understand anything as a child, and you're doing this completely out of anger with me."
"Also, these behaviors of yours are completely childlike, I won't care about you as an adult, you apologize to me quickly, I can still choose to forgive you."
Zhao Yunjin raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Yifei and said with grace.
"No, I don't need you to forgive me, you can live in this house with peace of mind, and you must not be surprised if you find any unknown creatures at home in the future."
Shen Yifei said with a provocative expression, his expression arrogant and proud.
Zhao Yunjin took a deep breath hard, whether it was tolerable or unbearable, and the uncle and aunt couldn't bear it.
The tiger doesn't wield, you and I are Holle kite!
"If you have the ability, just stand there and don't move, you see that I don't beat you all over the ground looking for teeth." Zhao Yunjin pointed at Shen Yifei angrily.
"Okay, as long as you dare to fight, if I move, I won't be Shen Congrong's son." Shen Yifei said with his head held high.
"That's what you said." Zhao Yunjin looked around, and on a cabinet, he saw a feather duster.
She stepped forward and took the feather duster in her hand, but actually flew towards Shen Yi violently.
"Today, on behalf of your father, I will teach you a good lesson and let you know what it means to respect your elders."
Zhao Yunjin said, raising the feather duster in his hand.
She is not pretentious, her son is not the fault of her father, Shen Congrong is busy with political affairs all day long, and she has no time to take care of this son, and she, the general's wife, cannot be in vain.
She should do her best to help General Shen educate this precious son.
Before the feather duster in Zhao Yunjin's hand could be beaten, Shen Yifei cried out loud with his throat.
"Don't fight, don't fight, it hurts, it hurts!"
Zhao Yunjin held a feather duster and looked at Shen Yifei in a daze, where did the iron-clad manhood just now, he cried like this before he could do it.