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

Song Yiyuan looked around and sneered, "Or, she has already found a scapegoat."

As soon as he finished speaking, several servants turned pale with fright.

Is it possible that Madam will use them as a scapegoat?

Ling'er looked calm and said in a calm voice, "This slave is willing to do anything for Madam, but Master, you have to know that everything Madam does is for you."

"For me?" Song Yiyuan's eyes showed hatred, "I'm afraid it's for herself."

Ling'er was shocked and said quickly, "How could you speculate on Madam like this?"

"She knows whether I am speculating or not."

Song Yiyuan turned around and pulled Xu Muchhe up, "Master, don't be afraid. I will take you out of here."

Xu Muzhe responded to him, and then put his arm on Song Yiyuan's shoulders.

Ling'er quickly stopped at the door, "Young Master, you can't take him away like this."

"roll."

"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you come over and stop the young master?" Ling'er glared at the servants.

The servant looked embarrassed and didn't know whether he should go up and stop Song Yiyuan.

However, Ling'er's words reminded Song Yiyuan.

He helped Xu Muchhe sit down and said softly, "Master, please wait for me for a while, I will take you away soon."

Xu Muzhe didn't guess what he wanted to do, but out of trust, Xu Muzhe nodded.

Song Yiyuan walked up to the servants, with fierce eyes in his eyes, and said in a low tone, "Who just hit my master just now."

When they met Song Yiyuan's eyes, their bodies trembled with fear, and no one dared to stand up and admit it.

In fact, Song Yiyuan saw who did it when he came, but he was so angry at the moment that he wished he could teach them all a lesson.

Ling'er came over and said, "Young Master, please don't embarrass us servants, we are just..."

"Then it starts with you."

Song Yiyuan directly interrupted Linger and picked up the stick on the ground.

Ling'er's beauty suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly hid behind the servant, "What are you still doing, stop the young master quickly, don't let him do something stupid."

The servant didn't dare to stop him at all, he just wanted to avoid Song Yiyuan's stick.

"That's just right. Don't even think about escaping."

Song Yiyuan raised his stick and landed on one of the servants.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling suddenly sounded in the woodshed.

Xu Muchhe looked helplessly at the scene in front of him.

In fact, he only received a stick. Although it hurt a little, it was not that serious.

However, Song Yiyuan was helping him seek justice at the moment. Xu Muzhe thought about it and decided to let Song Yiyuan do it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling'er quickly ran to notify Mrs. Song.

After a while, Mrs. Song appeared in the woodshed with a solemn face and roared, "Song Yiyuan, have you had enough trouble?"

Song Yiyuan moved for a moment, then dropped the stick in his hand.

Several servants were beaten until they could not stand up and lay on the ground wailing.

"Master, teach your slave, what's wrong?" Song Yiyuan shrugged, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "My child is used to being so arrogant, you should get used to it."

Mrs. Song clenched her fists in anger.

The servant's wails made her have a headache. She turned her head and said to Ling'er, "Go and ask people to take these useless things down, stop their mouths, and don't spread what happened today."

"Yes, ma'am."

Ling'er quickly brought in trusted servants and dragged the servants out.

After the room was clear, Mrs. Song turned to look at Xu Muchhe, "Sir, you are really very capable. He actually taught Yuan'er to disobey me."

"This has nothing to do with the master, it's all about the child."

Mrs. Song's eyes turned cold and she gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you say that if you don't study hard on weekdays, you only know how to eat, drink and have fun. I am used to you and pamper you, but how can you hang out with men? Do you have any Do you care about my face?"

"Which is more important, the mother's face or the child's lifelong happiness."

"You..." Mrs. Song rubbed her temples with a headache, "How could I give birth to such a useless child like you."

Maybe this is God's punishment for her.

She should not have insisted on marrying Song Yiyuan's father in the first place, and she almost broke up with her mother's family, and she still has nothing to say to her brother.

She thought the love she was pursuing was the right one, but how could she have imagined that less than a year after getting married, Song's father started going to brothels to spend time and wine, and even brought back a bitch called Qin Yunzhen.

Mrs. Song regretted her choice very much. She was coaxed by Song's father's sweet words to cancel the marriage designated by her parents.

If she had followed her parents' arrangement and married the prince, I'm afraid her life wouldn't be as difficult as it is now.

Mrs. Song sighed deeply.

It's all fate.

She couldn't look back, but she couldn't let Song Yiyuan take the wrong path like her.

"Yuan'er, while your relationship is not deep, let's break it off." Mrs. Song walked up to Song Yiyuan and reached out to touch his face, "Mother has never asked you for anything, just listen to her this time, okay? ?”

Song Yiyuan pulled her hand down and shook his head with defiant eyes, "I don't want it, kid."

Mrs. Song was anxious and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you have to suffer a loss before you believe what I say? When you understand my painstaking efforts, everything will be over."

"The kid doesn't think this is wrong."

"you..."

Mrs. Song wanted to say something else, but suddenly she heard movement outside the house.

"I just want to go in, let's see who dares to stop me." Qin Yunzhen's sharp and harsh voice sounded.

Mrs. Song's eyes gradually became cold and stern.

It seemed that Qin Yunzhen got the news and rushed over to confirm what happened.

Fortunately, Song Yiyuan has always been domineering in the house, so it is not surprising that he beats a few servants.

She turned to the two people in the room and said, "No one is allowed to come out."

Then he turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Song Yiyuan withdrew his gaze, walked up to Xu Muzhe, and hugged him into his arms.

"I'm sorry for making you suffer."

"I'm fine." Xu Muzhe patted Song Yiyuan's shoulder lightly, "You shouldn't talk to your mother with that attitude. She's doing it for your own good."

Song Yiyuan pouted his lips aggrievedly, "But I really don't want to leave you."

"I know." Xu Muzhe leaned over and kissed Song Yiyuan's cheek, "That's why I didn't promise her. Even if she beats me to death, I won't give up on you."

"Don't talk nonsense, you won't die." Song Yiyuan glared at Xu Muchhe angrily.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell."

"Did it hurt you? Let me see quickly." Song Yiyuan's eyes were anxious and he wanted to lift up Xu Muchhe's clothes.

Xu Muchhe quickly held his hand and said, "Not now. Let's wait until we get back to your house to see."

Song Yiyuan nodded obediently.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Master, I figured it out."

Xu Muchhe raised his eyes and looked at him, "Huh? What have you figured out?"

"I'm willing to leave with you."