When the wife is flirting, the master indulges her unbridledly

The man screamed in pain.

When Xia Qingrou heard the screams, she stood up from her chair and pushed Chu Chen away.

At this time, Shi Fuxun had let go of the other party, walked towards her, and hugged her into his arms.

"It's okay, don't look."

"What did you do to him."

"Whichever hand he uses to hit you, use that hand." If Xia Qingrou hadn't been watching here, he wouldn't have let go of his other hand.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the hall: "Grandma is here, grandma is here."

grandmother?

Xia Qingrou looked up at the corridor opposite. Behind the sparse green scenery, a group of people could be vaguely seen coming from the corridor behind. The woman in the lead was wearing a black cheongsam, with shoulder-length hair tied back. She was thin. , looking haggard.

Is this...the mistress of the Shi family they call her?

Before she could react, Shi Fuxun pulled her behind him and held her small hand tightly with his big palm.

After a while, Mrs. Shi came to the front hall. She first glanced around, and then looked at the young man who was deeply pressed by congratulations.

He frowned sternly and shouted: "Don't let him go yet."

He Qingshen and Gu Qinzhen looked at each other, and then slowly removed their hands and feet.

A group of servants nearby hurried forward to help Shi Lingchen, but before they touched Shi Lingchen's fingers, Mrs. Shi shouted loudly: "No help is allowed."

The servants were shocked by the aura of the mistress of the Shi family and took a few steps back.

"Mother, they bully me." Shi Lingchen stumbled up, ran to Mrs. Shi, grabbed Mrs. Shi's hand with both hands and complained.

When Shi Fuxun heard this, he stood motionless and had no intention of defending himself.

Everyone around felt that Shi Fuxun was going to be in trouble, but at this moment, Mrs. Shi glared at Shi Lingchen and shouted: "Kneel down."

Shi Lingchen was drunk by her and quickly knelt on the ground.

Mrs. Shi looked at the old lady in the coffin and said, "I'm not asking you to kneel to me, I'm asking you to kneel to your grandma."

"Mother." Shi Lingchen looked at her aggrievedly.

But Mrs. Shi didn't even give him a glance, and said in a cold tone: "Tell your grandma what happened just now."

"I..." Shi Lingchen looked up at his mother, but when he saw the stern look in his mother's eyes, he immediately swallowed the words he said, turned around, and knelt down facing the old lady. , but he dared not say the reason just now.

Mrs. Shi was holding a very long iron ruler in her hand. The blades of the ruler were soft and would bounce back immediately when thrown out. If it hit a person, the skin would be torn apart within a few blows. The ruler was called the Ruler in the family.

It is a warning line for the descendants of the Shi family to regulate themselves. If they cross this line, they will be punished.

Shi Lingchen turned around in fear and glanced at the ruler in Mrs. Shi's hand. He tensed up and said, "Mother... mother, it's him... I came here just now to keep watch, and he... he said..."

"What did he say?" Mrs. Shi looked at Shi Fuxun with equally cold eyes.

Shi Lingchen looked up at Shi Fuxun, clenched his hands secretly, and said: "He said that I was not worthy of kneeling here, that I was unfilial, that I should not appear, and that I... said that I was an illegitimate child and not of Shi's blood. , the mother gave birth to someone else..."

"what……"

Before Shi Lingchen finished speaking, Mrs. Shi raised the ruler and hit Shi Lingchen hard on the back.

The servants were so frightened that they covered their eyes and mouths, not daring to look or scream.

Mrs. Shi raised another foot and landed on Shi Lingchen's back. She scolded expressionlessly: "Your eldest brother is right. Your grandma has been gone for six days and you just came back tonight to keep watch. He called you It's easy to get out, but you still have the nerve to accuse me here. Have you fed the dogs the way your father taught you, you unfilial son?"

"hack!"

"Ah..." After the first foot down, Shi Lingchen hugged his arms and rolled on the ground, screaming: "Mom, Mom, no, no."

Mrs. Shi's ruler struck him ten times before she stopped. At this time, Shi Lingchen's arms and face had red marks left by the ruler, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Kneel down and don't get up until the funeral. After your grandma is buried, go to the ancestral hall and continue kneeling. The rest of the people who gathered to make trouble will be sent to the police station." Mrs. Shi looked up at Shi Fuxun and saw that the corners of his mouth were bruised and there were a few bruises on his face. He had scratches everywhere, and his tone became much slower, and he said: "Send the eldest young master back to his room, ask the doctor to come and treat his wounds, and the rest of the irrelevant people have dispersed. Our ancestor will be in the coffin tonight, and I don't want to see the Shi family again." A scene of discord between descendants.”

Two servants walked up to Shi Fuxun.

Shi Fuxun waved his hand and looked at He Qingshen and Gu Qinzhen: "I have a doctor, so I won't bother my mother."

After finishing speaking, he nodded politely to Mrs. Shi, then took Xia Qingrou's hand and left the hall together.

When he was about to return to the room, Shi Fuxun stopped and said, "Go to the next room and wait for me. Let Qin Zhen and Qingshen accompany me in to treat the wound. Chu Chen, Xiang Rong, and Jin Li will accompany you. I will Come out as soon as you can.”

"Can't I go in with you?" Xia Qingrou asked.

Shi Fuxun frowned slightly and was silent for a moment.

Xia Qingrou grabbed his right hand and said, "It's because I'm still not qualified to know the secret of your hand."

"No." Shi Fuxun suddenly raised his head to deny.

"Then why can't I accompany you in? I'm afraid I'll see your wounds, or I'm afraid I'll see the scars on your right hand." Xia Qingrou asked step by step, leaving Shi Fuxun not sure how to answer.

She was half right.

He just didn't want her to see the injuries on his body, and he didn't want her to know about his terrible past.

Gu Qinzhen said softly: "Some things cannot be hidden for a lifetime."

Shi Fuxun turned to look at him, and the light in his eyes sank into the darkness: "Okay, come in with me."

He took her hand and walked indoors.

Xia Qingrou was about to unbutton his shirt, but was held down by Shi Fuxun: "I will do it myself."

He glanced at her and unbuttoned the black clothes one by one in front of her. When all the buttons were unbuttoned, his wheat-colored skin was exposed, with bruises from being kicked and punched.

The bruises are still red, but within a few hours, those bruises will turn blue or purple.

Xia Qingrou frowned in distress.

However, at this time, his right arm was pulled out of his long sleeve, and the scar on his right arm was clearly displayed in Xia Qingrou's eyes.

The growth of scars made the old scars left on his body even more hideous. The entire arm was occupied by ugly scars, some of which were condensed into a large area.

After Xia Qingrou saw it, she raised her head and asked, "Doctor Gu, is the injury serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just a skin injury. I want some medicinal wine to remove blood stasis. You should have it at home." After Gu Qinzhen answered Xia Qingrou's words, he lowered his head and said to Shi Fuxun.