Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Xu Muchhe was taken to Mrs. Song's house.

To be precise, he was sent in tied up by several people.

One of the servants even kicked him to tell him to be more honest.

Xu Muchhe didn't want to struggle at all. He knew that this day would happen sooner or later. Mrs. Song is so smart, she will definitely find out about him.

Mrs. Song glanced at Xu Muchhe, then turned to ask Ling'er, "Yuan'er didn't notice, did you?"

Ling'er nodded towards her, "Don't worry, the eldest young master has been staying in the house and doesn't know what's going on outside."

Mrs. Song said "hmm" with satisfaction, then raised her eyes to look at Xu Muchhe.

Her eyes were stern and she said coldly, "Do you know why I tied you here?"

"I know, Madam is angry about what I did." Xu Muchhe straightened his back and said with firm eyes, "The young master and I are in love. Even if Madam is unhappy, I will not give up."

"What kind of mutual love! How can my son be happy with you?" Mrs. Song got emotional and stood up and pointed at him, "I invite you to my Song Mansion because I want you to teach my son well, not For you to do such a shameless thing with him.

Xu Muchhe knew that this incident had the greatest impact on Mrs. Song. He lowered his eyes and said in a sincere tone, "I'm sorry, I betrayed your trust. But I really love the eldest young master. No matter what you say, I will not take it easy." Give him up."

After hearing this, Mrs. Song's face turned gloomy and ugly.

But after a while, she thought of something, immediately regained her calm and calm expression, and laughed coldly.

"Do you think you can be with my Yuan'er just because you don't give up?" Mrs. Song looked at Xu Muchhe with contempt and walked around him, "Not only are you a man, but you are also extremely poor. , which one is worthy of my Yuan'er."

"If madam is willing to give me a chance, I will go to Beijing to take the exam to gain fame and work hard to give the young master the life he wants."

Mrs. Song couldn't help laughing, "Do you think that's what I care about? Not only is your identity inappropriate, but you are also a man. If you really get together, you will be ridiculed and cast aside by the world. Do you think this is still right for Yuan How is my son? Is this the happiness you want to give him by dragging him to pieces?"

Xu Muchhe raised his eyes to meet her, "Do you want me to abandon the eldest young master? This is a good thing for him? As long as the madam agrees, I can hide in the Song Mansion for the rest of my life. I don't want a status, I just want to be with the eldest young master."

Seeing the determination in Xu Muchhe's eyes, Mrs. Song was a little moved.

She sighed, put away the thorns on her body, and her tone became softer.

"Why are you bothering? Why don't you give up when you know that you and Yuan'er won't be able to have a happy relationship? I can give you money to keep you warm, clothed and well-fed for the rest of your life. I believe many girls are willing to marry you, so just give up. Just live my life."

Xu Muchhe shook his head, "I will not leave the eldest young master, madam, I'm sorry."

"Do you think no one will notice you hiding in Yuan'er's house? Paper can't contain the fire. In a few days, everyone will know that you have harmed Yuan'er."

"I will find a way to hide and not hurt the eldest young master."

Mrs. Song's eyes turned cold, "It seems that you are planning to toast me instead of eating the fine wine."

Xu Muchhe pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mrs. Song raised her lips and sneered, "Okay, then I will help you."

"Ling'er, ask someone to drag him in and beat him. Whenever he agrees to give up Yuan'er, he will be released."

"Yes, ma'am."

Xu Muchhe's face was soon covered by a servant with a bag.

The servants were all doing rough work, and their movements were very brutal. They disliked Xu Muchhe's slow walking, so they stretched out their hands and pushed his back hard.

Xu Muchhe's vision was covered, and it was pitch black. He couldn't see the road clearly. He was pushed to the ground several times by his servants, and then his arms were roughly pulled up.

After repeated attempts, he finally arrived at his destination. The bag on his head was opened and he was able to see clearly where he was.

It's the woodshed of Song Mansion.

Mrs. Song was very thoughtful and knew that Song Yiyuan would never step foot here. She was also sure that her concubine Qin Yunzhen would not think that the small woodshed contained deep secrets.

One of the servants walked up to Xu Muchhe.

"Mr. Xu, we are all rude people. Our hands and feet are not important. It would be bad if we beat you and cripple you. Madam has made it clear that as long as you are willing to give up, we will not attack you and leave you unscathed." Get out of here unscathed."

Xu Muchhe shook his head, "I won't give up."

The servant picked up the stick and slapped it on the palm of his hand a few times, trying to scare Xu Muchhe away, "Have you thought clearly?"

"Never waver." Xu Muchhe slowly closed his eyes.

The servants looked at each other.

Having said this, they could not let Xu Muchhe leave, otherwise Mrs. Song would not be able to spare them.

He is just a poor scholar. If he dies, he will die. Madam will make arrangements for him.

"Then sir, I'm sorry."

When the stick fell, Xu Muchhe groaned twice, his lips tightly closed, showing no intention of backing down.

Just when the second stick was about to fall, the door suddenly creaked, and Xu Muchhe's back was wrapped in warmth, which instantly relieved the pain in his body.

"Whoever dares to hit my master, I will break his legs." Song Yiyuan gasped and warned the servant in a vicious tone.

Fortunately, his servant noticed something was wrong and came to inform him in time.

Song Yiyuan didn't expect that his mother would be so cruel.

If he didn't catch up, wouldn't he never see Xu Muchhe again?

Song Yiyuan gritted his teeth and turned to look at the pale Xu Muzhe, his eyes full of regret and heartache.

"Master, does it hurt?" Song Yiyuan's eyes were red and he was choking when he spoke.

Xu Muchhe shook his head gently, "Don't cry, I don't feel any pain."

"I'm sorry." Song Yiyuan lowered his head and said.

It was because he thought too simply, thinking that his love alone could make Mrs. Song happy.

He thought that by hiding Xu Muzhe in his house, he could protect Xu Muzhe from being spurned and hurt by others.

Little did he know that his naivety almost killed Xu Muchhe.

[The blackening value is -5%, and the current target’s blackening value is only 40%]

Ling'er, who had been standing aside, walked up and bowed respectfully towards Song Yiyuan, "Young Master, this is not the place you came from. Please go back."

Song Yiyuan raised his eyes and looked over. He remembered that this maid was deeply trusted by his mother, so her words in the Song Mansion had a certain weight.

"What if I don't go back?"

Ling'er frowned, "These are Madam's orders, please don't embarrass me."

Song Yiyuan let go of Xu Muzhe, then slowly stood up, his cold eyes falling on Ling'er's face.

"Master is not a servant of the Song family, why should you beat him like this?"