I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

rush into the house.

Song Yuanwai saw Mrs. Song beating Song Xiaochun with a long sword in a panic.

Standing beside him was a disheveled strange woman, and his silly son was also wearing a thin undershirt.

It was midnight again at this time.

As a man, Yuanwai Song couldn't understand what happened.

"Ma'am, did this bastard do something wrong to Yulan?" Member Song said angrily.

Mrs. Song hummed lightly and nodded. ,

"You bastard, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Song Yuanwai looked around, as if reliving Mrs. Song's appearance when she was furious.

Seeing that there was nothing around, he quickly grabbed the long sword from Mrs. Song, and was about to hit Song Xiaochun.

Song Xiaochun had a black line on his forehead.

"Father, wait a minute!"

Song Xiaochun immediately stopped it.

But Song Yuanwai couldn't understand the explanation at the moment. Thinking of Song Yuanwai's loyalty to his beloved wife, he didn't expect such a sin to be born.

"Mr. Song, you misunderstood."

Luo Qingcheng on the side wanted to explain.

"You have no place to speak here!"

Song Yuanwai gave Luo Qingcheng a vicious look.

Luo Qingcheng was frightened again.

Song Xiaochun sighed inwardly.

Knowing that this beating is indispensable.

I saw Song Yuanwai's long sword slapped Song Xiaochun's body fiercely, and Song Yuanwai repeated Mrs. Song's words while hitting him.

"You bastard, do you know how hard it is for a woman to be pregnant? With a child in your stomach, you can't eat, eat, sleep, sleep well,

It's hard to survive until the day of giving birth, but that's the most difficult thing. It's like stepping into the coffin with one foot?

do you know? "

Sure enough, as expected of a heart-to-heart loving couple, they said the same thing.

However, Song Xiaochun also knew that at this time he should agree, if he didn't say anything, he would only be beaten longer.

"Father, I know!"

"Do you know that you still do such a beastly thing, are you worthy of Yulan's mother and son?" Song Yuanwai asked.

"Master, don't be angry, I've already beaten Xiaochun just now, and Xiaochun knows it's wrong!"

Mrs. Song persuaded from the side.

When she beat her son just now, she was just angry for a while, and she didn't feel anything, but now seeing her husband beating her son, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"If he knew it, he wouldn't do such a shameless thing! This bastard asked him to marry a wife before, but he just didn't want to.

Now that he is married back, and his daughter-in-law has worked so hard to give birth to two sons for him, he still has the face to seduce a woman, this is simply inferior to a beast! "

Song Yuanwai looked angry, and beat Song Xiaochun more forcefully. Mrs. Song couldn't stop her, so she could only watch from the sidelines.

After all, it was my son who asked for the beating.

After finally waiting for Song Yuanwai to get tired from fighting, no, his cheers died down. Song Xiaochun felt that it was time to explain his relationship with Luo Qingcheng.

"Father, what happened here?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came, and Yang Yulan and Fan Xiaolian walked in slowly.

"Yulan, why are you here?"

Yuanwai Song and Mrs. Song's expressions changed, "Where's Sword Treasure, Lai Treasure?"

"They fell asleep!"

Yang Yulan smiled gently, and looked at the situation in the room with some doubts, "Father, what are you doing? Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the scars on Song Xiaochun's body, Yang Yulan rushed forward.

"Daughter-in-law, don't come here. This is our old Song family. I'm sorry for your mother and son. It's me who can't teach you well. I will teach this beast for you now!!"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Song Yuanwai immediately called Yang Yulan to stop, and slammed Song Xiaochun with the long sword again.

Song Xiaochun felt helpless.

I just feel that there are too many coincidences tonight.

By chance, I saw Luo Qingcheng who had just recovered, accidentally discovered by my mother, and happened to be discovered by my father again. By coincidence, his wife came again.

Then, will he be beaten again?

It was his mother before, then his father, and then his wife.

Song Xiaochun didn't care.

Anyway, his body is different from ordinary people, so it doesn't matter if he gets beaten a few more times.

"Father, don't!"

Suddenly, an urgent voice came, and a slender figure suddenly stood in front of him.

Song Xiaochun was slightly taken aback.

Looking at Yang Yulan who was guarding in front of her, she only heard Yang Yulan whisper to Yuanwai Song: "Father, is there some misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding? The facts are all in front of us!"

Song Yuanwai pointed to Luo Qingcheng beside him.

At this moment, Luo Qingcheng was wearing a coat, and she could vaguely see that she was not wearing any clothes underneath, while Song Xiaochun was wearing a thin inner coat.

Anyone who is not blind knows that there is a lot going on inside.

"Daughter-in-law, get out of the way. If I don't kill this bastard tonight, I'll be sorry for you who are carrying on the family line of our old Song family!"

Song Yuanwai was furious.

In fact, he was so excited because of his son, and the harder the beating, the harder it would make Yang Yulan feel better, and there would be no conflicts with the Song family.

"Father, I won't get out of the way. I believe my husband is not that kind of person. I think there must be some misunderstandings that we don't know about!"

Yang Yulan's voice was firm and filled with incomparable trust.

"you..."

Yuanwai Song didn't know what to say, so he immediately yelled at Song Xiaochun, "You heard that your wife still believes in you, do you regret doing that?"

Song Yuanwai wished that Song Xiaochun would say, I regret it very much, my daughter-in-law is sorry, I know I was wrong, maybe I can barely win back her daughter-in-law's feelings.

"Magnolia is fine!"

Song Xiaochun brought Yang Yulan to his side, with a smile on his resolute face, "I didn't do anything to apologize to you."

"Well, I believe you!"

Yang Yulan smiled.

There were not too many words, but for some reason, Song Xiaochun felt his heart throbbing.

Luo Qingcheng on the side was sour.

What's the big deal, if it were her, she would unconditionally believe that Song Xiaochun is not that kind of casual person.

Song Yuanwai and Mrs. Song looked at each other.

They always feel that there is something wrong with this style of painting.

Obviously it was the scene of catching the rape in bed, it shouldn't be panic, remorse, or pain, but what's going on with this sour love?

"Father and mother, you actually misunderstood the matter between me and Luo Qingcheng!"

Song Xiaochun thought for a while and added: "Luo Qingcheng is the girl next to you, she is Luo Qingcheng, I don't have the relationship with her as you think!"

"Then why did she appear in your study with only a coat on!"

This time it was not Song Yuanwai, let alone Mrs. Song, who was questioning, but Fan Xiaolian.

At this moment, Fan Xiaolian looked at Luo Qingcheng with vigilance and hatred.

In fact, she also wanted to trust Song Xiaochun.

Because during this period of time, Song Xiaochun gave her the feeling of a father, not good at words, but majestic and down-to-earth.

But at this moment, Luo Qingcheng's clothes were disheveled, no, it should be said that he just put on a coat, and was in a man's study.

And it was still midnight.

Unless it is like the banshee repaying the favor written in a folk storybook, it cannot be explained.

But is it possible?

impossible!