Chapter 049: The surrogate mother teaches you a lesson 050: Be ruthless

Zizhi and Zilan, who fell to the ground and were stunned, were immediately frightened to tears by the airtight sight of all kinds of shoes, that is, feet. When had they seen so many people, let alone their bodies?

It still hurts. If it weren't for their restraint, they would definitely be crying and looking for their mother.

Now their eyes are facing each other and they don't know how to deal with the current situation. Should they get up and go to their father to make a decision for them, or should they lie on the ground and wait for their parents to order someone to help them? Neither of them has an idea, and because of people's instructions

He pointed and shrank his body again and again, and finally started to cry with tears streaming down his face.

When Mr. Zhu saw his two daughters flying out of the gate, he shouted and almost fainted from anger. He pointed at Zixuan and shook his lips but could not say a word.

Zixuan pointed at Jia who was stunned beside him and said, "I'll leave Wen Zhao and you take them home. If the father doesn't agree, then my daughter doesn't mind sending Mrs. Zhu off." As soon as she finished speaking, Liuli

So he took his mother-in-law and forced him over.

Lord Ding ran over and grabbed Zixuan's sleeve and walked into the house: "Let's go. Why can't we cause trouble at home? We have to make it at the door and make people laugh at us?" He really couldn't afford to embarrass this person.

Zixuan failed to break free from his grip several times and shouted: "Let go, if you don't let go I will beat you. If I can't beat you, I will bite you. If I can't bite you, I will sit on the ground. I am a wicked woman and I am not afraid of anything. You

But you have to think about your face." When she saw Wen Zhao being grabbed by Jia's ear, she immediately raised her hand and hit Mr. Ding in the face: "Let go."

A gust of breeze blew by, and the big hand that was holding her loosened, and the annoying face of Lord Ding disappeared from her eyes, but her hand was gently blocked back by someone.

What I see before my eyes is spring flowers blooming: a small picture painted on a fan.

With a slight turn of her body, the fan in front of her eyes disappeared, and something gently touched her waist, and she flew towards Jia. But she was not like Zizhi and Zilan, she flew very steadily and very fast.

Wen arrived in front of Jia and saw that Wen Zhao's ear was torn again and was bleeding. She raised her hand and hit him: "Let go of my brother."

Jia was so frightened that she fell back. Mr. Zhu screamed to save him. As a result, he was knocked down by Jia and made a meat pad. However, Mr. Zhu did not bother to ask Jia first: "Are you okay? Shaozi"

On the contrary, the old lady was moved, and she cursed in her heart that her men were half as good as Mr. Zhu, so that they would not be tired even if they worked harder.

However, Zixuan ignored her father's thoughtfulness. She called Wen Zhaolai and blew a few breaths on his ears: "Blow, blow, it won't hurt anymore." In her long-lasting memory, her biological mother in her previous life was still there.

When I was young, I used to blow on her fingers gently, comforting her gently and coaxing her: it would stop the pain after blowing on her.

It still hurts when I blow it, but my heart doesn't hurt anymore and my heart feels warm.

Wen Zhao raised his little face: "Sister, Wen Zhao hurt you." After saying that, he burst into tears and threw himself into Zixuan's arms: "It was Wen Zhao who hurt you." How could he not know that everything happened because of him?

When he got up, his heart was in his throat when he saw Lord Ding arresting his sister in a ferocious manner.

Zixuan patted his back: "Boys don't cry, men don't shed tears when they bleed." Thinking about it, she suddenly said: "Cry, men are also human beings. Why can't you cry when you are hurt? You can still stand up after crying.

He's still a man." She didn't want Wen Zhao to be burdened too much. Who said men can't cry? She supported her brother. You can cry if you want. You just have to do whatever you have to do after crying.

After hearing this, Mr. Shui looked at Zixuan and laughed out loud: "Madam, are you not afraid that your little brother will not be able to find a wife in the future?"

Zixuan raised her head and said fiercely: "You don't need to talk about our siblings' affairs." She is not in a good mood to joke with others now, and what happened between her and Wen Zhao is not funny at all. This flirtatious young man can still laugh, but he is really not a person.

Good people.

Mr. Shui touched his nose and said, "Um, I'm sorry, I don't mean to offend. Well, that Mrs. Zhu' is not your mother? I heard you call her Mrs. Zhu."

Zixuan ignored him and pulled Wen Zhao up to look at Mr. Zhu and Mr. Jia who were getting up. She walked over step by step, raised her hand and slapped Ms. Jia. In front of the Ding family, in front of the door.

In front of many people, she gave her stepmother a very loud slap in the face.

Jia was stunned for a moment, but a vicious joy flashed in her eyes. She threw herself into Master Zhu's arms and burst into tears: "Master, look..."

"You don't have to speak, I'll speak for you." Zixuan pointed at Jia: "Isn't it just me who beat you? But who do you think you are? You forced my own mother to death and caused my brother to be covered with bruises. I'm going to beat you today."

A slap in the face is because you are my father's son, otherwise I will send you to the official for punishment. Don't say that you are now Mrs. Zhu. My mother's tablet is in the Zhu family. You have to bow to her as concubine. You

You will always be a concubine. If I beat you, I will teach you on behalf of my mother and teach you the rules of being a concubine."

As she spoke, she pulled off Wen Zhao's clothes. The purple scar on his neck made everyone take a breath; Zixuan pointed at the scar on Wen Zhao: "Are you wrong? My palm is worth this wound."

"?" When she was talking, she lowered her head and saw that Wen Zhao's belly was wrapped with a shabby strip of clothes. She asked Wen Zhao: "What is this?"

Wen Zhao shook his head: "Sister, stop asking, sister, stop talking. It's all Wen Zhao's fault. It's all Wen Zhao's fault. Wen Zhao should be beaten. Wen Zhao is not in pain, and Wen Zhao is not hungry..." He cried so hard that he couldn't breathe.

I was so angry that I couldn't hear clearly what I said next because of the crying.

Zixuan pulled off the old clothes strip and saw a rotten wound. It was obvious that it had been burned. The small patterns around the wound were clearly visible: they should be the patterns on the hairpin.

No one spoke anymore inside or outside the door. Only Wen Zhao's weak cry and the voice of admitting his mistake echoed inside and outside Ding's house. The passers-by who had just glared at Zixuan now glared at Jia and Mr. Zhu.

Zizhi and Zilan finally came back with their faces covered. They pointed at Zixuan and shouted: "You slapped your stepmother in public, and you didn't kneel down to apologize?" If they didn't know how important that first-grade lady is to the Zhu family and to them.

If it was important in the future, Zixuan Gaoming's identity would have been revealed by now.

After hearing this, Wen Zhao fell to his knees on the ground and walked a few steps to Jia's feet, kowtowing desperately: "Mother, mother, it's all Wen Zhao's fault. You beat Wen Zhao, you branded Wen Zhao, you slapped Wen Zhao. I just beg my mother not to blame my sister.

It's not my sister's fault, it's not my sister..." His thin little body finally couldn't resist, and he cried so much that he fainted on the feet of Mr. Jia and Mr. Zhu.

However, Mrs. Jia gently kicked Wen Zhao away in disgust, and still weakly leaned towards Master Zhu: "Master, I, I really have no way to survive."

Chapter 050: Cruel-hearted

Zixuan rushed over and hugged Wen Zhao in her arms, but even after calling him several times, he didn't agree. His little arms were softly pulled on the ground, which gave Zixuan a bad feeling in her heart: "Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao, sister Ying.

Just say it, my sister will never let you suffer again, wake up, Wen Zhao."

Mr. Shui came over and said, "Well, let me see if you can..." Before he could finish his words, Zixuan stared back with teary eyes. He touched his nose again and suddenly lit Wen Zhao's head with his fan.

Zixuan was so angry that she raised her hand and hit him: "You come to bully him too, you think you have money and power..." Before she could finish her words, she heard Wen Zhao calling her sister. She lowered her head and looked at Wen Zhao's big eyes,

Big tears fell on Wen Zhao's face: "It'll be fine if you wake up. Just wake up." She called Liuli: "Place the eldest young master in my room. If anyone dares to go in and rob someone, you can't beat him."

Just use a knife for me.”

As she spoke, she slowly stood up and stared at Mr. Jia's words, saying word by word: "If they don't let us live, then we won't let them live. If they die, they will have to sit on their backs." She leaned down.

He said softly: "I'm not trying to scare you. I'm a wicked person. It's my duty to kill and set fire to people."

Liuli took Wen Zhao and left. Because Wen Zhao untied his middle coat and fell to the ground, she stepped on her foot and almost fell down. Fortunately, Mr. Ding caught him in time. She quickly looked at Wen Zhao to avoid scaring him, but she

Just like Lord Ding, Wen Zhao's back was covered with scars, including new ones, old ones, brands, whip wounds, etc.

Mr. Ding raised his head and looked at Mr. Jia and Mr. Zhu: "What happened to these injuries?" Zixuan and Wen Zhao's mother saved him with her life. No matter how unhappy he and Zixuan were, he couldn't forget it.

Without this kindness, if he ignored him at this moment, he would think that he really could not be regarded as a human being.

Mrs. Jia shrank back, and Mr. Zhu was stunned and murmured: "Boys, be more naughty..."

"Fart" was not what Mr. Ding said. He could not have said this to Mr. Zhu, his father-in-law. The person who said this was Mr. Shui.

The smile on Mr. Shui's face has faded. He looked at Mr. Zhu and said, "Take off your other son's clothes and take a look. If there is only one scar on his body, I will let your daughter give birth to your current wife."

'I apologize, and I will knock on your door one step at a time to atone for her sin of being unfilial."

Zixuan was furious when she heard this. When did a stranger make the decision in her affairs? Even if he spoke for her, he still had to ask her what to do. If it weren't for the passers-by listening outside the door, she would really know how to do it.

He was politely told to go away and cool off. For now, just bear with it and settle the score with him later.

"If there are no scars, let Mrs. Jia kowtow to my mother's grave step by step to apologize." Zixuan really can no longer tolerate Mrs. Jia. How could this Mrs. Jia ignore her before?

She was so vicious and taught Mr. Zhu to be like this, almost torturing Wen Zhao to death, which was really unbearable for her.

Mr. Zhu lowered his head and looked at his thin-skinned and lazy little son beside him. He looked at Mr. Ding and hoped that he would open his mouth to rescue him, but Mr. Ding said in a low voice: "Please tell me, father-in-law, why there are so many scars on my uncle's body."

?My son-in-law is deeply grateful to his mother-in-law for saving his life. When he sees this matter, he must not ignore it."

Mr. Zhu was stunned for a moment before he finally understood. He couldn't help but glare at Mr. Jia: Do you really think you will stand up for Wen Zhao? Now that you have provoked the Zhu family's big backer, how will it end?

Seeing that Mr. Zhu was neither talking nor moving, Zixuan went over and pulled Zhu Wende's shirt open. Everyone could see that Zhu Wende didn't have any scars as thin as a hair. The white and fat body was definitely not the thinness of Wen Zhao.

Comparable.

"What else do you have to say now?" Looking at Mr. Zhu and Mrs. Jia, Zixuan suddenly pointed at Zizhi and Zilan: "Are you dead people? I said I will throw them out. As long as they dare to

When you enter Ding Mansion, you throw her away once she comes in - remember to throw it away from her this time."

Mrs. Jia raised her head: "Is it reasonable for you to be unfilial?"

Zixuan slapped him with a slap: "Are you still justified in abusing Wen Zhao? How many times did you brand Wen Zhao? How many times did you beat Wen Zhao?" She asked and slapped him: "You are worthy of being Mrs. Zhu, please be good."

To be Aunt Jia."

Jia stepped back step by step, and Zixuan pressed forward step by step, hitting her with one palm after another: "How dare you say that you are unfilial? You are a bit of a green onion and a garlic, but you actually complained about unfilial piety to me. I have my own mother,

He has been buried in the loess, and since his father is right in front of me, how can you, an aunt, show off your authority in front of me?"

Mr. Zhu couldn't stand it any longer. He went over and hugged Jia, causing Zixuan to almost hit him on the back. Fortunately, Ji Ming stopped and said, "That's enough. She is also your elder after all. She is wrong."

You shouldn’t be the one to speak up, you should be the one to punish.”

Zixuan clapped her hands: "I'm not afraid of getting a bad reputation. You can also go to the government to sue me, and the Ding family can divorce me." She spread her hands: "But I just want to say this for Wen Zhao, and I want to teach my mother a lesson."

She has lived so humiliatingly all her life to gain a good reputation, but she has to watch her brother die. I can't do it."

Mr. Shui clapped his hands and said, "Okay, that's easy to say." But people echoed him, which made his voice seem particularly abrupt.

What Zixuan did was wrong in the eyes of the world, but because there was a reason, no one would sue Zixuan.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhu said helplessly: "What do you want?" His daughter has the support of Lord Ding. He dare not scold her now for fear of offending the Ding family and losing her backer in the future.

"Kowtow to my mother's grave one step at a time, then hold three animal sacrifices, and let her kneel in linen and mourn for three days to make amends to my mother." She might as well do it more harshly, Zixuan doesn't mind doing it for the dead.

Mrs. Zhu was angry.

When Mrs. Jia heard this, she cried and pulled Master Zhu's clothes: "I, don't live anymore, I can't live anymore."

Mr. Shui waved his hand and inserted a dagger into Jia's feet. He was almost inserted into Jia's feet: "Then Mr. Shui will help you - you have repeatedly said that you don't want to live anymore. There is such a thing here."

If many people testify, you will die."

Zizhi and Zilan did not dare to come in after being thrown out again. People outside pointed at them and ridiculed them, which made them dare not raise their voices. After seeing the dagger, the two sisters hugged each other and cried: "

Mother, mother, you must not fall into the trap."

An egg flew over and hit Zi Zhi on the head. A passerby scolded: "It's a trick to hit your mother's head." Someone started, so the rotten vegetable leaves accompanied by the egg flew towards Zi Zhi and Zi Lan, making them scream strangely.

He cried loudly and ran around hiding, but he couldn't escape.

Mr. Zhu was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Looking at Mr. Ding and seeing the expression on his face, he understood what Mr. Ding was thinking. He gritted his teeth and could only be ruthless for the sake of the Zhu family.

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