Mrs. Zhang waited for a long time, when she saw him stepping in from a distance from the door frame, she straightened her face, and said lukewarmly, "It's a joke for an actor to stand in the front hall of Xue's mansion. "

Shen Moyan presumably didn't understand the meaning inside, walked respectfully in front of the lord seat, bowed his head and clenched his fists to salute and said: "Mrs. Xue, I'm being polite."

After waiting for a while, Mrs. Zhang didn't make a sound, he just bent over like this, neither when he got up, nor if he couldn't get up, he pursed his lips and had to wait for the other party's next move.

Although Shen Moyan, who just turned 18, is still young, he has seen many scenes since he was born. Now it is obvious that the other party wants to embarrass him, even if he has prepared before, it is really a dilemma right now.

Mrs. Zhang ignored him, bowed her head and sipped a few sips of tea by herself, seeing the cold sweat dripping from the little opera singer's forehead, she slowly wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said calmly, "Kneel down."

Shen Moyan was slightly stunned. Since he became famous, he had never knelt before anyone except the old class leader and Xue Shaoqing. Now that he was going to kneel in public in the lobby of Xue's mansion, even if he had planned to resign himself to fate, he couldn't turn his face away immediately, feeling embarrassing .

"Why? Don't you understand?" Zhang's cold voice sounded above his head, with a stern sneer: "Sure enough, this is a popular actor in Rongcheng, and there are too many gold gifts from benefactors on his knees. You must have forgotten your identity."

Zhang's eyeballs glanced at the servants in the hall, the latter immediately understood, stepped forward and stretched out his feet from behind,

With a slight kick, Shen Moyan suddenly lost his balance unprepared, and fell to his knees on the ground in a daze.

Before he could react for a moment, Mrs. Zhang got up first, took two steps, and the Shu brocade shoes embroidered with gold happened to step on his white and tender fingers.

"Ahhhhh!" Shen Moyan couldn't bear the pain, and almost screamed instinctively.

But Mrs. Zhang didn't seem to understand her hatred, so she trampled on the embroidered shoes ruthlessly, as if the more painful the other party was, the more she could vent the anger in her heart.

"Mrs. Xue...don't..." Shen Moyan gritted his teeth and begged, his beautiful and delicate cheeks turned sickly pale.

Zhang Shicong turned his ears to the atrium of the Xue mansion, where there are dedicated personnel to take care of it in all seasons, and the branches and leaves are still luxuriant after many springs and autumns.

She is old, her husband died early, and now she only takes her only son to live alone in the world. She is very, she resents, so she will never allow this lowly actor who appeared out of nowhere to embarrass Xue Mansion!

"Shen Moyan..." Mrs. Zhang withdrew her eyes, looked at the scumbag under her feet indifferently, and said with almost no emotion in her tone: "Today, I called you here, just to open up and explain clearly .”

"Hmm..." Shen Moyan felt that the strength on his fingers increased a bit, and cold sweat dripped down one by one, thinking about the identity of the other party, but he didn't dare to resist at all.

"The Xue mansion has been the third generation since the establishment of the old lady..." Mrs. Zhang had already made up her mind that she would never forgive him lightly, and she slowly uttered the whole story: "From the time I married into Xue's family until today. It will be almost 30 years. I am rich and honored. Even if my husband dies, I am blessed to have a son. When those old people came to separate the Xue family, I was the one who resisted all opinions and took Shaoqing little by little. Pull it up."

Shen Moyan was trembling with pain all over his body, and he could almost clearly feel the sound of his fingernails cracking and bleeding. The most precious thing about Hua Dan, besides his voice and face, was the magnolia fingers, which he loved even more. Several screens flashed.

Xue Shaoqing is good, Xue Shaoqing's favor, and now...

Shaoqing, where are you...why haven't you come back...

"Mrs. Xue..." He almost bit his lips, uttering every word with great force: "Let me go..."

"Let you go?" Mrs. Zhang seemed unable to understand his words, and repeated it mockingly, the coldness in her eyes became more intense: "I'll let you go, who will let me go?"

Shen Moyan shuddered subconsciously.

Mrs. Zhang let go of her foot a little. He just felt a little relaxed, but in an instant, Mrs. Zhang stepped on it hard and hard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A shrill cry resounded in the lobby of Xue Mansion, Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath, as if to calm down the uncontrollable hatred in her heart.

"Where did you come from? I have worked so hard to raise my son, the only hope in my life, but you have been fascinated by you?!" Zhang shouted hysterically, "Do you know that Shaoqing has lived in this lifetime? What kind of achievements will you have! Do you know! Even casual women are not allowed to enter the door of the Xue family! You are a dirty actor! Why do you seduce my son! Why do you pester my son!"

"I didn't..." Shen Moyan couldn't let herself beg for mercy, the dirty blood from her fingers had already stained the soles of her embroidered shoes, and the servants standing beside her were all silent, not daring to make a sound to stop her: "I No seduction...”

"How dare you say you didn't?!" Zhang kicked him on the chest, clearly furious: "If you hadn't seduced me! How could my son have married a man! It's all you bitch! It's all you!" Bitch!"

Before Shen Moyan could regain his senses, a bowl of tea had already exploded beside his cheek, and the broken dregs cut his flesh, scorching hot and painful.

"I didn't..." He still clenched his teeth and didn't let go, but he didn't expect Xue Shaoqing to come back to save him: "I didn't seduce him!"

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Zhang laughed suddenly, her cold eyes were bottomless: "Since you said no, it's easy, just move your Litangyuan and those male whores out of Rongcheng! Do not stay!"

"I can't do it!" Shen Moyan stopped burying his head, and raised his neck to look directly at her: "We open the door to do business, we don't break the law and we don't take part in fakes! Why let us go out!"

"Just because you make me look sick!" Zhang Shi slapped him, and the sharp nails cut blood on his face in an instant, but it couldn't calm down at all. She saw the house slave, and suddenly sneered: "Come on, Fuck you guys, give me a good job serving this popular actress today!"

"Unless he changes his words... Otherwise..." Zhang paused, and continued: "Even if the young master comes back, he will beat me to death!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Moyan was surrounded by five or six strong domestic slaves. He looked back and forth in horror, trying to break free from their shackles, but his recovered body was humiliated by Mrs. Zhang again. At this moment, even if you have supernatural power, it is difficult to fight against five people with one-on-one.

He was dragged to the middle of the courtyard, lying on the ground like an animal, and beat himself with a wooden stick one after another. At first, he shouted, begging that Mrs. Zhang could bypass him, but later, Shen Moyan fully understood that there was no Useless, no matter what you do, it's just futile.

I don't know how long I was beaten, and I don't even remember how I got back to the other hospital.

At the last moment when his consciousness was about to dissipate, he clearly heard that haunted voice calling clearly and anxiously.

"Mo Yan."

A flower bloomed on his mouth, but he could never guess that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

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