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Chapter 524 A man should be a woman's punching bag

Chapter 524 A man should be a woman's punching bag
Yonghe Manor.

Aunt Rong took the ointment and gently wiped Wanmei's slender neck.

"The young master is really trying too hard..."

"How could I do this to you..."

Obviously it was done last night, but on this thin white neck...

Hongshen is still such a star, even showing signs of turning black and purple.

It can be seen how much force Sheng Xifang used.

How angry he is.

Wan Mei sat on the sofa and said softly, "You can't blame him, Brother Sheng must be very sad when the child is gone..."

"It's normal to lose control of your emotions..."

"Aunt Rong, don't tell grandma." Wan Mei looked at her pleadingly, "Brother Sheng is already very sad, if grandma has another bad relationship with him because of me..."

"There were a lot of people in Heyuan last night, the old lady must know what happened..." Aunt Rong put away the ointment.

Knowing that what happened last night was normal.

but……

Marks on her neck.

Visible fingerprints.

When she thought of Sheng Xifang who wanted to strangle her to death at that time, she still had lingering fears in her heart.

"Miss Wan, the young master is back."

The servant at the door reminded.

Aunt Rong immediately got up and ran to the window.

I saw Sheng Xifang getting off the Rolls-Royce, and his straight figure disappeared quickly.

"Miss Wan..."

"The young master is really back!"

The corner of Wan Mei's mouth twitched, she was a little afraid to see Sheng Xifang.

Afraid that Mo Yuanhang would suddenly betray her.

Wan Mei was thinking wildly and feeling restless.

Hearing Aunt Rong's footsteps, she said softly, "Aunt Rong, you go down first..."

"Well, Miss Wan, don't be too sad...everything will pass."

Aunt Rong looked at her, "The one surnamed Zhao has no children now, and she is an ex-wife. She will never have the chance to compete with you again..."

Wan Mei shook her head slightly, "Now is not the time to talk about this..."

"If you don't want to come down, the young master probably won't come in with the old lady around."

Aunt Rong was worried, so she went down first.

In the hall downstairs, after hearing the news, Old Sheng stared at the chessboard in front of him, but did not make a move.

His great-grandson!

Haven't been born yet, yet...

Gone!

His face collapsed, and he threw away the chess piece, "Take it!"

The servants on the side immediately came to clean up.

"She had such a big accident, she is mentally fragile, why don't you stay by her side?" Old Sheng looked at Sheng Xifang who just took his seat.

It can be seen that he seems to have not rested for a long time.

There was a hint of haggardness in his eyes.

"Just came back from her side, ready to take a rest." Sheng Xifang said expressionlessly.

Unless necessary, never rest in the old house.

He must have a purpose in coming today.

"Xifang..."

"Don't be too sad..." Mrs. Sheng came over with a bowl of hangover soup.

"Grandma guesses that you must have drunk a lot..."

Sheng Xifang glanced lightly at the hangover soup in front of him, then raised his eyes and landed on her face, "Grandma is happy?"

"I do not have……"

"What am I happy about..."

The old lady Sheng put down the hangover soup, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with your face?"

"My God, such a handsome face..."

"Xifang, you...could it be Zhao Chumian who beat you?"

"Hurry up and take some medicine!" Mrs. Sheng said immediately.

"No need." Sheng Xifang's eyes were slightly cold, "In grandma's eyes, is she so violent?"

Will he be beaten like this?
If he was really so angry and hit him, he might feel better.

But she didn't.

Isn't it too weak?
Can't beat him?

"Grandma didn't mean that. She's in a bad mood and might take it out on you..." Mrs. Sheng explained.

Without a child, there would be no chance to reunite with Sheng Xifang. Zhao Chumian must be very angry.

But Xifang seemed to be suffering too.

He leaned on the sofa, "A man should be a woman's punching bag."

Old Madam Sheng pushed the hangover soup in front of him, "That won't work, other men can do it, you can't be so wronged..."

"In grandma's eyes, I can't be wronged, but others can." Sheng Xifang's cold lips curled slightly, "Grandma loves me?"

(End of this chapter)

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