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Chapter Forty-Eight: Using Force and Containing Pink 120

No matter how bad Wang Yixin is, with his face-saving and hypocritical personality, he will never force an unwilling maid.

Wang Zhiyao saw Aunt Yin's hands trembling slightly in her sleeves and sneered: "If you say you just want to crawl into bed, want to be a concubine, want glory and wealth, want to get ahead, maybe I can still take a high look, at least

You still have a real side. You say I don’t want it, but I’m embarrassed, and I have no choice but to be a concubine for various reasons... In fact, in your heart, you have been hoping that my mother will lose everything to you, hoping that only

Your children will steal the show!"

"Calling you hypocritical is flattering you."

"Miss Seventh..."

"Just wait and see, he's coming."

Wang Zhiyao and Aunt Yin stood under the corridor. The cold wind blew the snow on the tiles of the house, and the white snow was like catkins.

On the steps leading to the cloister of copywriting, Wang Yixin walked slowly. A few pieces of 'catkins' fell on his long and curled eyelashes, and instantly turned into water droplets. His starry eyes became more and more like the Milky Way.

Brilliant, with brocade clothes and crane fur covering his tall and straight body, Wang Yixin walked down the stairs slowly, giving off an aura of an immortal from heaven. His extremely handsome facial features were worthy of being relegated to an immortal.

Jiang's obsession with Wang Yixin's beauty is not without reason.

It's a pity that a man with such a perfect appearance and temperament is actually a stupid and partial father.

God gave him perfect looks, but forgot to give him humanity. Maybe if he wasn't born into the Wang family, he could be better?

Wang Yixin saw Wang Zhiyao at a glance. She was a beautiful and lovely girl who showed off her prime years and was always attractive. No matter how Aunt Yin won Wang Yixin's heart, she could only use her charm.

It’s still descriptive, and Wang Yixin doesn’t know what to do with Wang Zhiyao recently?

This problem has been bothering him, making him think hard in the study and not in the mood to look for Aunt Yin.

He originally planned to protect Aunt Yin. After all, Wang Zhiyao dared to confront her own father, so how could she treat Aunt Yin well?

But when Wang Yixin saw Wang Zhiyao, he couldn't take his eyes away. It was not because Wang Zhiyao was so beautiful. It was because her eyes that looked exactly like his own were full of contempt, contempt, and a certain determination. She came to protect your concubine again.

La.

Wang Yixin has always regarded himself as a fair father who considers his children.

It wasn't until Wang Zhiyao changed that he felt a little soft in front of his legitimate daughter. It was no longer as confident as before to think that he favored the concubine and concubine just because they needed more love. The legitimate son and concubine were ignored by him because they didn't live up to expectations...

He shouldn't have come, shouldn't have come to bear Wang Zhiyao's contemptuous gaze, but he was already here, how could he turn around and leave.

Aunt Yin's soft body trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes full of grievances. She bit her lips tightly as if she could not speak, and she felt miserable. Her pitiful appearance was even more pitiful than before, "Fourth Master... I will go with you to see Madam."

good?"

Wang Zhiyao silently praised Aunt Yin's performance from the bottom of her heart. Sure enough, she was worthy of being Wang Yixin's beloved concubine. She was truly "calm without arguing" and "suffered all the grievances without saying a word."

If she expresses her grievances in front of Wang Yixin at this time, she is trying to sow discord and sow discord between their father and daughter. If Wang Yixin asks and investigates by himself later, Aunt Yin will look innocent and take the overall situation into consideration.

A woman as kind as Aunt Yin who is willing to be insulted for Wang Yixin is extremely precious. Wang Yixin, are you embarrassed not to cherish her?

As the control group, the legitimate daughter will appear domineering and bullying under Aunt Yin's Mary Sue halo. Wang Yixin, you are doing the right thing by not caring for the legitimate daughter.

"You came just in time." Wang Zhiyao asked with a smile: "I happened to ask you something. Just now Aunt Yin said that you forced her, raped her, and forced her to be your concubine. She endured it very hard.

She doesn’t like being a concubine at all…”

A layer of frost appeared on Wang Yixin's face. He turned to look at Aunt Yin. She was not in a hurry to explain. She just looked at Wang Yixin bitterly with her innocent and beautiful eyes. Although she did not open her mouth to defend herself, she said every time.

Every action and every look in his eyes tells his grievances and tells Wang Zhiyao that he lied.

With such an opponent, it's no wonder that at the end of the dream, Wang Zhiyao would rather give up the chance of rebirth than come back. No wonder the Jiang family and the others were defeated so miserably.

"Fourth Master..." Aunt Yin reached out and grabbed Wang Yixin's arm, as if to prevent him from confronting his legitimate daughter, and said softly: "Let's go see Master Chun first."

"I'm not busy." Wang Zhiyao looked at Wang Yixin with bright eyes, "I didn't know that you also forced your maid to sleep with you. This is not good for your reputation. Besides, it doesn't matter what she said to me. If

Showing a little bit outside, tsk tsk, it’s the Wang family’s face.”

Aunt Yin held Wang Yixin's hand but did not let go, her white fingers tightened... Wang Yixin said: "Yao'er, have you misunderstood her?"

"Then, father, do you believe in your biological daughter, or do you believe in an official slave who doesn't even have a bond of sale?"

"..."

Aunt Yin and Wang Yixin's bodies were shocked at the same time. Yes, even though Aunt Yin has countless good things, she cannot change her status as an official slave.

She was assigned by the Jiaofang to be a slave in the Hou Mansion. Because Aunt Yin was favored, few people mentioned this disgraceful background. Today, when Wang Zhiyao exposed it, Aunt Yin felt even more embarrassed.

Wang Yixin, who deliberately forgot this past incident, was not much better at this time. After all, he regarded himself as a standard scholar-bureaucrat and a role model for the noble family. How could a descendant of the Langxie family fall in love with an official slave?

He looked down upon the Jiang family and the Xining family, but Aunt Yin's origin and bloodline were even more humble.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Wang Zhiyao bowed to Wang Yixin in a polite manner, like the most perfect lady, "I won't disturb my father in training my concubine. I hope my father can take it easy. It will hurt Aunt Yin too much. After that,

She will also tell outsiders that she was abused, forced, etc., will you explain it when the time comes? Or would you rather be treated like a playboy who ignores other people's wishes? "

"Yao'er..."

Wang Yixin's raised arm slowly dropped. Wang Zhiyao only needed a look to stop him from approaching. She tugged on her cloak and turned away neatly.

Her clear voice seemed to be echoing in the corridor, "Father..." There was no difference between calling him "Father" and calling him a stranger or an enemy.

"Fourth Master...I..."

"That's all."

It took Wang Yixin a long time to recover from the direction in which Wang Zhiyao disappeared. He held Aunt Yin's wrist tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "You should avoid her from now on."

Although Wang Yixin was still with her and still believed in her, Aunt Yin felt that Fourth Master Wang was slightly different from the past.

After ruining the great situation set up by Aunt Yin and exposing her status as an official slave, how could she not hate Wang Zhiyao?

In front of Wang Yixin, she did not dare to say anything bad. She could only look at him quietly without regrets, only looking at the male god who dominated everything in front of her. She tried to downplay her origin as an official slave...

"Fourth Master, Fourth Master, it's not good."

A mother ran over from the other side of the corridor, with obvious bruises on her hurried face. When she saw Wang Yixin, she seemed to have seen a savior: "Go and have a look, the fourth lady is crazy. She beats anyone she sees...

...The old lady was almost angry with her..."

When Aunt Yin heard this, she was secretly happy and said worriedly: "How can the fourth lady take her anger out on the old lady? Master Chun's return is supposed to be a happy event."

Wang Yixin is still a filial son, at least he thinks he is a good son who is filial to the Wen family!

Following the mother who reported the news, Wang Yixin and Aunt Yin rushed to Wen's courtyard.

Wang Zhiyao arrived at Wen's courtyard before Wang Yixin and the others. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a thin boy with a yellow face kneeling in front of Wen. He was obviously overworked and malnourished.

Is he Wang Duanchun?

Did he go to Taishan Academy to study? Or did he go to work as a coolie?

Wang Zhiyao felt a throbbing pain in her heart. He was obviously the legitimate son of Fourth Master Wang, but he was sent out of the capital by Fourth Master Wang who was bent on doing good for him... It was said that it was to make him stronger. In Wang Zhiyao's view, Wang Yixin wanted to send everyone away.

All his efforts and resources were spent on the concubine.

Maybe Wang Duanhan is better at reading than Wang Duanchun, but without Wang Yixin's hard work, how could Wang Duanhan be where he is today?

Wang Zhixuan felt sorry for her brother, how could Jiang turn a blind eye?

"Mother, you'd better let Brother Chun get up first." Mrs. Jiang suppressed her heartache, leaving the last trace of face for Mrs. Wen.

It's a pity that the Wen family is angry with the Jiang family. Naturally, she is more harsh on her grandson who cannot read and has lost the face of the Wang family in Taishan Academy. Moreover, although the Jiang family did not let the Wen family take advantage, he did not do anything to harm the Wen family.

thing.

After all, Mrs. Wen is Jiang’s mother-in-law. Does Jiang still dare to beat her?

The most important thing is that Mr. Wen still has a trump card. As soon as Wang's translation letter came out, Mr. Jiang immediately became honest.

Mrs. Wen glared at Mrs. Jiang, "A loving mother often fails her son. Brother Chun was spoiled by your loving motherly heart. He failed to study. I taught him a few words, and you felt sorry for him? Do you know that he failed the fourth child?

His high hopes? Ruined the reputation of our Wang family? Let him tell himself what he did at Taishan Academy? If it weren’t for the arrangements made by the fourth child, he wouldn’t even be able to pass the entrance exam with his talents.”

"Brother Chun." Wenshi scolded Wang Duanchun with heartbreak: "Why are you so unsatisfactory? I don't ask you to be as sensible as Brother Han, but you... But you really disappoint me, how can you

Are you worthy of the fourth child who looks forward to your success?"

Wang Duanchun's thin body shrank, and his pale lips moved slightly: "Grandma... don't be angry, I'm useless."

It was unbearable. Wang Zhiyao raised her foot and kicked away the incense burner placed in the middle of the room. Wang Duanchun, the legitimate son who was made weak by the Wang family and had low self-esteem and weak body, was so distressed.

As long as I think of the dream, he lost his fame and suffered humiliation, and finally disappeared. If Wang Zhiyao had a knife in his hand, he could stab the Wen family twice. Is there such a biased and bullying grandmother?

The incense burner was kicked over and the ashes were scattered on the floor. The people in the room were frightened. Wang Zhixuan and Wang Duanhan protected Wen's family on the left and right. Wang Zhixuan took this opportunity to shout: "Seventh sister, how can you behave in front of grandma? Come on, follow me."

Grandma apologizes!”

Wang Duanchun looked up. The little girl in his memory was not like this. The anger in the little girl's eyes somehow made him feel a little ashamed, as if he was an eagle but was bullied and insulted by a group of finches pretending to be eagles...

"Apologise? It's not me who should be apologizing! If my father used all his love for his bastard on my brother, what would my brother be like now? You keep saying that your father is worried about him. I really don't understand. My father can't see anything except his eyes.

Besides sending my brother out of the capital to make room for the bastard, what else did Wei Jing do for my brother? Taishan Academy is indeed a famous academy in the country, but I don’t believe that based on my grandfather’s letters, Taishan Academy dared to reject my brother.

Study!”

"What my brother needs most is his father's patient guidance. He needs his experience in preparing for exams and his qualifications in the Hanlin Academy. But these... what did my father give to my brother? And what did Wang Duanhan, who you value, not get?"

?”

"Concubine and concubine are different to you, right? I have never seen you love and protect your third uncle and fifth uncle as much as you do Wang Duanhan."

Wen covered her chest and was out of breath, "Wang Zhiyao... I am your grandmother... How dare you be so presumptuous? You are unfilial. Come on, cover her mouth. I want... I want to punish her...

…”

The mother in the room reacted and obeyed the order and stepped forward to pull Wang Zhiyao. Before Wang Zhiyao could resist, Mrs. Jiang rushed over and neatly knocked down the mother who intended to harm Wang Zhiyao.

Mrs. Jiang grabbed her son who was kneeling on the ground and said distressedly: "Stand behind me with your sister. I want to see how the whole Wang family dares to call you a waste again!"

Wang Zhiyao, who was protected by Ms. Jiang behind her, grabbed her brother's sleeves and easily pulled Wang Duanchun, who was in a daze and couldn't understand the situation, to her side. It was time for Ms. Jiang to show off her power. If she didn't hold back and didn't explode, I would be sorry for Wang Zhiyao's behavior.

Days of hard work.

Be reasonable when it's time to be reasonable, and be ruthless when it's time to use your fists.

"You... you also want to disobey me?" Seeing that Jiang was like a tigress that was out of control, Mrs. Wen beat her heart and shouted, "Go and call the Fourth Brother. I... come to see how well he can marry."

Good wife."

Jiang slowly approached Wen and sneered: "Rebellion? Today I will show you whether Wang Yixin dares to divorce me even if I am rebellious!"

Bang, the incense burner that fell on the ground was crushed by Jiang's foot.

Wen Shi and Wang Zhixuan, who was supporting her, shivered. That was a copper incense burner.

It was shocking enough that Wang Zhiyao just kicked over the incense burner. Who would have thought that Jiang was stronger, and the flat incense burner stung their eyes. If Jiang had stepped on them, they would have become meat patties.

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Jiang's exposed hand also stopped all those who wanted to step forward to rescue Wen. After all, showing loyalty must be life-threatening. Looking at the posture of the fourth lady, whoever gets involved will die. The flat incense burner

This is a lesson learned from the past.

Even Wang Duanhan's brother and sister who were beside Wen didn't dare to raise their heads at this time. Wang Zhixuan grabbed her brother's arm, fearing that his brother would be distracted and block Jiang's face. This was obviously not the time for their brother and sister to express their filial piety.

After all, the grandmother is the elder, and the Jiang family does not dare to go too far. If their brothers and sisters stand in front of the Jiang family, the Jiang family may get excited and accidentally beat Wang Duanhan to the ground. After all, they are the legitimate mother and godson, and Wang Duanhan is

You have to endure the broken bones and tendons, and there is no place to talk about it.

When Mrs. Wen saw Mrs. Jiang approaching step by step, she was so frightened that her body couldn't help but tremble, "You... Mrs. Jiang, I am your mother-in-law!"

Just when Mrs. Jiang stretched out her arm to Mrs. Wen, Fourth Master Wang arrived at the most critical moment after receiving the news.

Wang Yixin was indeed filial to Mrs. Wen. Maybe he also thought that he could stop Mr. Jiang from going crazy. He caught up with Ms. Jiang in a few steps and stood in front of Mr. Wen. He glanced at the flat girl with footprints on the ground.

The incense burner...asked: "What are you doing?"

Jiang calmed down a bit and slowly lowered his arms. Even if he was desperate for him, he could still affect his emotions.

Mrs. Wen seemed to have found a savior. She grabbed Fourth Master Wang in front of her with tears streaming down her face. "You have a good wife and you want to force me to death. Who am I in the way of? Your wife is almost... almost right."

I took action. My fourth child, I was doing it for her own good, teaching her not to be a 'loving mother' who spoiled her son, but she started making a fuss before I even said a few words. She didn't care about me...

"

"Shut up!"

Jiang slapped Wang Yixin staggering, took the opportunity to grab Wen's collar, and lifted Wen up like a chicken. Wen's feet were dangling in the air, directly facing the furious Jiang.

Like a quail whose tongue has been pinched out, it doesn't dare to struggle...

"If I were a loving mother who doted on her son, what would Brother Chun be like now? Although I have been fooled by you and my mind is a little unclear, but I am a mother. Seeing Brother Chun who is sick, cowardly, and humble, I feel more heartbroken than anyone else.

Your Wang family has never treated my son as a direct blood, so you are not qualified to teach him a lesson. From now on, my son’s future and his upbringing do not need you to worry about. "

"Understood?"

"..."

Wen Shi nodded with a pale face, fearing that if he were slower, Jiang Shi would pinch himself to death.

Wang Yixin rubbed his shoulders, and his shoulder blades seemed to have been shattered by a slap from Mr. Jiang. It was not Mr. Jiang who was not afraid of his anger. But the person who fell into Mr. Jiang's hands was his biological mother. As a son of a human being, how could he ignore her?

So Wang Yixin once again bravely held Jiang's wrist and begged: "Yuchan, you've had enough trouble, let go quickly, she is your mother-in-law."

Jiang glanced at Wang Yixin coldly, and her eyes fell on his hands. Wang Yixin was a banished immortal favored by God. There was no imperfection and exquisiteness on his body. His hands were also perfect, and the joints on his fingers were perfect.

It is clear and the skin color is like the finest mutton-fat white jade.

"Back then, you used this hand to catch me when I was about to fall into the pond. At that time, I thought: How could a person be so beautiful and perfect, and how could this hand be so warm and delicate? My father's hands were all so beautiful.

It's a thick callus. If it touches me, I will feel very painful... I understand now that my father will use his calloused hands to protect me, and you will use these perfect hands to push me into a ridiculous and sad situation.

go."

"That's not the case. Yuchan, you are my first wife...how could I hurt you?" Wang Yixin explained weakly.

Jiang let go of Wen and said coldly: "Why don't you let go? Aren't you afraid that I will stain your noble blood and perfect body?"



Wang Yixin's face turned red and he let go of his hand in a sullen manner.

Mrs. Jiang turned around and took her children one by one, walked out, and said loudly: "I am waiting for the Wang family's 'revenge'"



Wang Yixin covered his forehead in pain, how could this happen? What happened recently? Things are getting worse and worse, and the reasons he was so confident in the past simply couldn't make sense in front of Jiang.

He couldn't help but think about his pursuit of Jiang. If his grandfather hadn't forced him, how could he have thought of getting close to her?

When he was in the boudoir, Mr. Jiang had a bright smile on his face. He was not unmoved.

Since when did he only remember that marrying Jiang was a shame and only wanted to live with Aunt Yin?

"Father." Wang Zhixuan held Wang Yixin's arm and said worriedly: "Are you scared too? Your head hurts? Can I give you a massage?"

"Fourth Master, please don't be too angry. Madam is just anxious for a moment. Young Master Chun seems to have suffered a lot in Taishan Academy. Studying is a very hard job. How can Young Master Chun be so delicate and rich? How can he endure such hardship? Madam feels sorry for Young Master Chun for a moment.

You can be forgiven for losing your mind."

Aunt Yin seemed to understand Jiang's difficulties very well, and comforted Wang Yixin: "Brother Han also suffered a lot when he was preparing for the exam, and I felt sorry for him, but for the sake of his future, I can only endure it... Fortunately...

Brother Han survived and lived up to Fourth Master's expectations."

"grandmother."

Wang Duanhan knelt in front of Wen who was paralyzed by Jiang's fright. He looked like an eldest brother and a beloved grandson who had been raised by Wen. "Don't be so angry. Brother Chun just came back. It's not too bad."

Adapt to the environment at home. Grandma, please be more patient. After all, it is very difficult for him in Taishan Academy..."

In front of her was either her beloved son or her filial grandson. Mrs. Wen no longer had to fear the threat of the strange Jiang. She cried extremely miserably, as if she had suffered so much. She picked up Wang Duanhan and hugged her obedient and filial grandson.

He walked into his arms and whimpered:

"You don't need to be talked to by Mr. Jiang and Brother Chun. Who do they think of mother and son? It's true that she was raised by a family with a bad family background... Intimidating the mother-in-law, which daughter-in-law would do such a thing? What evil have I done?

Ah, you obviously have good intentions, but you are threatened by Jiang... Aren't you feeling sorry for the fourth son, so why should I just talk nonsense?"

"Grandma..." Wang Duanhan wiped away Wen's tears, his eyes red, "You still have me, my grandson will be filial to you."

"Fourth brother, write a letter of divorce to her quickly. Our Houfu Temple is small and cannot accommodate a big Buddha like her."

When Aunt Yin and Wang Zhiyao heard what Wen said, they couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Jiang was going to be divorced? Wen had spoken, and Jiang had been very unfilial just now, so Wang Yixin had to express his position.

Divorcing the Jiang family, Aunt Yin may not be able to get ahead. The Jiang family is too powerful and is no longer easy to fool. Aunt Yin hopes that Wang Yixin will divorce his wife. Even if she can't straighten the Jiang family after she is divorced, it will be better than being in the Jiang family

Living life right under your nose.

She gave birth to outstanding children for Wang Yixin. As long as Wang Yixin remained as the official wife, others would naturally regard her as the "fourth lady".

"No, mother, I can't divorce my wife, I can't abandon her."

Wang Yixin retorted without a trace of hesitation: "Anyway, if it weren't for my father-in-law, there would be no Houfu today. Since I married her, she will be my wife in this life."

He may not love the Jiang family, look down on the Jiang family, or even feel ashamed of the Yin family, but he cannot abandon the Jiang family. This is the bottom line of his life.

Aunt Yin's eyes were dim and she shook her head at her daughter Wang Zhixuan who wanted to speak. Your father has such a temper and will never let others criticize him for losing his morals: "Old madam, please calm down. Madam will always understand your painstaking efforts."
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