Murong Huaying was wearing high heels, and she was defenseless, she was kicked by Murong Bancen and rolled down the steps, ringing and clanging, and there was a chaotic sound.

The servant, the housekeeper, the adjutant at the door, and the driver standing next to the car were all looking at the door.

The scene was a little quiet, and half a second later, Chen screamed, hurriedly ran down the steps, and helped Murong Huaying up.

Her nose was knocked down, her nose bleeded, and a golden-red peony flower on her neckline was dyed extraordinarily beautiful, which was unusually beautiful in the twilight light.

A piece of his forehead was cracked, and it was bloodshot.

Murong Jiaoyuan looked at his little uncle in puzzlement, and then at his sister's embarrassment, and finally had some anger: "Why are you bullying my sister?" ”

"Because she bullied my sister!" Murong Bancen's long, slanting and charming eyes were full of crimson fury at the moment, like a roaring beast.

Murong Jiaoyuan didn't understand, he didn't see the eldest sister bullying the third aunt, but he was frightened by Murong Bancen's appearance. He retreated in a little panic, hurriedly descended the steps, ran to his mother, and helped the eldest sister to sit on the ground.

The painting building had been calm and indifferent all day, but at this moment it was finally gone, and he looked at Murong Bancen with a slight stunned look, and saw that he was arrogant, took his hand, and said loudly: "Bancen!" ”

Murong Bancen's violently undulating chest finally settled slightly, and he looked back at his sister, as if he had regained a little clarity, and the red cloudiness just now disappeared from his eyes.

He shook Lou's hand tightly, as if to protect her, not to apologize for his actions.

Compared with the Chinese New Year, Bancen has grown a little taller. He practiced martial arts with Adjutant Fang, practicing for two hours every morning and evening, rain or shine, not only growing fast, but also sturdy, not as skinny as a boy who had just smoked a tall.

He is a man and another martial artist, and his strength is very heavy.

Murong Huaying was dizzy, and only after a while did she know that she was crying, and with a heart-rending sound, she raised her face and rushed upstairs, exerting all her strength.

Murong Chen seemed to understand something, and didn't comfort her daughter not to cry, but just wiped her nosebleed for her and helped her cover her nose.

Covering his nose, the cry was strange and sharp, and the guards of the sentry tower in the distance couldn't help but look at it.

The study on the second floor of the residence is diagonally facing the door, and you should be able to hear it.

Murong Chen's eyes were gloomy and looking at the painting building and Murong Bancen.

That gaze angered Murong Bancen, and the anger he had just calmed suddenly rushed up, wanting to rush down and punch and kick Chen, Hualou felt that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly shouted Adjutant Yi, Adjutant Zhou, and Adjutant Fang.

She let go of Ban Cen's hand and let Adjutant Fang and Adjutant Yi tightly tie Ban Cen. If it was usual, she would definitely hold Bancen in her arms and whisper in his ear to calm him, but she is pregnant now

Bancen went crazy and she had seen it act without a charter, and she was afraid of hurting her stomach

Except for the crying Murong Huaying, Murong Chen and Jiaoyuan were all frightened by Murong Bancen's appearance, and the two of them showed shocked faces, afraid that Bancen would suddenly rush over and beat them violently.

"Banzen!" The voice of the painting building was very high, and under the cover of Murong Huaying's mournful cry, it was still clear, "Bancen!" ”

Murong Bancen slowly calmed down.

After about four or five minutes of such a fuss, Murong Huaying's throat was dry and his throat was also sore, and his crying gradually lowered.

Murong Chen stared nervously at the door, never seeing Bai Yungui come out.

She couldn't believe it.

Obviously at home, obviously I have a good impression of Huaying, but when I heard Huaying crying like this, why didn't Bai Yungui come out? Even if he doesn't have a relationship with Huaying, this is the mother's family of the painting building and a relative of the Bai family.

He is the head of the family, allowing his brother-in-law to bully their mother and daughter?

Chen Shi looked at the painting building again, she was looking at Murong Bancen anxiously and distressedly, ignoring the Murong Flower Shadow on the ground.

Murong Huaying gradually stopped crying, and the nosebleed also stopped, and she leaned on her mother's arms weakly.

As soon as Hualou instructed Adjutant Fang to help Murong Bancen return to the house, Murong Chen shouted: "Grandma, this is how you treat your mother's family and your niece like this?" ”

The eyes of the painting building disappeared from Chen's familiar indifference and chastity, and the eyes that seemed to be like a sharp blade suddenly appeared forced over, which made Chen's heart frightened, and swallowed all the words he wanted to say later.

"Come on, help them into the car." The voice of the painting building is low, but it is as unquestionable as it is categorical.

The adjutant at the door ignored it, and Murong Chen and the others got into the car.

The door closed, and the driver was about to leave when the painting suddenly signaled the driver to stop.

She walked slowly and calmly.

The driver was shrewd and rolled down the window.

The painting floor bent down and smiled slightly, but his eyes were so cold that people felt cold all over his body. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she said to Chen: "My niece? Thinking of making my husband small, regardless of the dignity of my aunt, is my own niece? ”

Then she pointed lightly at the adjutants, guards, servants and housekeepers around the mansion, and said to Chen and Murong Huaying in a soft voice: "Everyone here listens to me, do you know why?" Because the Overseers listen to me. ”

Chen's face changed greatly, and Murong Huaying was angry and wanted to step forward to fight the painting building, but was stopped by her mother.

Then I heard the painting building's voice become softer and softer: "Dare to fight the idea of the Overseer?" Weigh your own skills, look like me can fly on the branches and become a phoenix? I'm not happy, I can change your driver right now, and ask the bait machine in the mansion to drive the car anywhere......."

Then she straightened up and smiled at the sweaty driver: "An An'an will send my uncle and grandmother back to the hotel, don't go wrong on the road, otherwise you will ......"

"Madam, the little one knows, the little one knows!" The driver nodded like pounded garlic.

"Sister-in-law, teach your daughter well, and think about what you do. Don't say your daughter didn't make an overseer's wife. Even if you do it, against your wife, what background and backstage do you have? People, I'm most afraid of not knowing it······" The painting floor smiled and regained its composure, then waved his hand and asked the driver to drive out.

There was silence in the carriage, the atmosphere was terrifyingly suffocating, and the heart kept beating as if it was about to explode.

Murong Chen and Murong Huaying's faces were like ashes, and they didn't care about speaking, they just stared at the driver tightly, and then kept looking at the surrounding scenery, for fear that the driver would drive the car to an unknown place, so that they would be worse off life and death.

And Murong Jiaoyuan frowned deeply. Although he didn't understand what his aunt meant, he could understand his aunt's warning to his mother and sister.

Finally returned to the hotel, and the tense heartstrings of Murong Chen and Murong Huaying slowly relaxed.

And the words of the painting building, sentence by sentence floated in their ears, becoming clearer and clearer. When they got out of the car, Murong Chen and Murong Huaying's feet were weak.

Murong Tingting heard the sound of the car, came out of the room, and saw her sister so embarrassed, she was stunned for a moment. helped her mother, and her sister was supported by her younger brother and turned back to the hotel.

In the lobby of the hotel, they met other guests and looked at them.

Several of Murong Qiandie's children happened to be sitting in the hall drinking drinks, and the elder brother and younger siblings were very well-behaved like adults.

Seeing the eldest aunt and the lobby sister like this, the youngest girl ran over and asked with concern, "Sister Huaying, are you sick?" ”

Murong Huaying was about to attack.

The eldest child hurriedly ran over, covering his sister's mouth and glaring at Murong Huaying and Murong Chen vigilantly.

Murong Chen was looked at by this child, as if he was the heinous ghost woman, and suddenly he was angry and weak, he trembled with anger, and pointed at the child and scolded: "Suffer a thousand cuts, Liao, you slut still hasn't come out, you only know cubs, don't know upbringing?" ”

The guests looked over one after another.

Murong Qiandie's eldest son is sixteen years old, and he is the age when he is impulsive and not afraid of things, so he spat at his aunt, turned around and pulled his youngest sister to leave.

The little girl also followed her brother's example and took a sip of Murong Chen.

The other two boys who were drinking drinks next to them also came over, followed the example of their brother and sister, each spitted at Chen, and without waiting for Chen to speak, they hurriedly ran back to their places and sat down.

It's really interesting to see the lively strangers laughing and saying whose child this is.

Murong Chen and Murong Huaying were so angry that they couldn't faint, Murong Tingting was ashamed, and without waiting for her mother to open her mouth to scold, she gave her younger brother Murong Jiao a look and forcibly helped her mother and sister upstairs.

After returning to the room, Murong Chen regained some strength, and then scolded Murong Tingting for not helping her just now. Unable to understand the anger, he raised his hand and hit her twice.

Tingting didn't dare to hide, so she let her mother fight.

When Chen and Huaying had some energy, the two of them went to the inner room to talk, and Murong Jiaoyuan told the second sister what his aunt said when he left.

Murong Tingting seemed to be relieved, and rubbed her younger brother's hair: "You don't understand, the third aunt is actually for the good of my mother and eldest sister." It's better to be sober than to have such a lifeless dream......."

Murong Jiaoyuan really didn't understand, but he didn't ask again, and he didn't want to go to the third aunt's house anymore.

Although he was not very sensible, he could see that his uncle didn't like them, and his uncle didn't like them. My aunt was fine at first, but remembering Murong Hualou's tone and look before leaving, Murong Jiaoyuan shuddered.

Next time, like the second sister, he pretended to be sick and did not go to the official residence of the White Overseer.

Over there, Bai Yunling and Bai Zhen also said in the car that Murong Huaying's mother and daughter were not interesting, and they actually had this kind of thought.

"Some people don't care about their flesh and blood for the sake of power!" Bai Yunling sighed, "Although my sister-in-law didn't say anything, she must be very sad. ”

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing, the other party or their own relatives will be sad.

"Second sister-in-law, you don't know, even if the sister-in-law is unhappy, she can't see it on her face······" Bai Yunling remembered Murong Hualou's plain and smiling eyes, and was afraid that Bai Zhen would not believe it, so he explained it to her.

Bai Zhen smiled and took her hand, but did not answer.

Her expression was thoughtful.

"I'll tell my mother to go, let my mother talk to my eldest brother, don't be confused by Murong Huaying, otherwise my sister-in-law will be so sad!" Bai Yun Lingdao.

Bai Zhen came back to his senses, took her hand and smiled: "Big brother is very irritable, he doesn't like that girl, you, worry about it." Then his eyes were slightly quiet, "Besides, my mother won't care about marrying my aunt's wife in each room, and it's useless for you to tell my mother." ”

"Mother will definitely care!" Bai Yunling argued, "My sister-in-law came to our house at the age of fifteen, and my eldest brother is not in Lincheng, so my sister-in-law is in front of my mother. My mother said that the other family was marrying a daughter-in-law, and she adopted a daughter-in-law······"

Then he felt that it seemed inappropriate to say this in front of his second sister-in-law, so he smiled remedyly: "Actually, my mother treats her daughter-in-law as a daughter."

Bai Zhen laughed, his eyes even quieter than just now.