Han Cheng was still arrogant just now, but now a blood stain was suddenly drawn out, and he couldn't help but scream.
"Ah - you, you... you bitch, how dare you hit me?!"
Wen Yuwan's face looked murderous, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
"Are you surprised? This is not the first time my aunt has beaten you!"
"You...bitch! I'll fight you!"
Han Cheng was so angry that he was slapped. He no longer cared about where he was. He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Wen Yuwan, wanting to tear him into pieces.
Wen Yuwan sneered, flicked the whip, and whipped it again.
"Hmph! You're only two hundred and fifty, and you're still mocking my aunt? Are you afraid that you've forgotten the pain of flesh and blood the last time?!"
Wen Yuwan sneered, holding the whip in her hand, looking quite fierce.
Han Cheng's words were fierce, but he was just a useless fool. Now he was dodging in a panic, completely losing his bully look just now.
Wen Ranran stood at the door, watching with Xia Lishuang leisurely.
Moreover, with what Wen Ranran said just now, for a while, no one dared to go up and break up the fight.
Han Cheng was whipped several times by Wen Yuwan, and now he was like a monkey jumping up and down.
"stop!"
"Stop it all!"
Two angry shouts sounded at the same time, it was Han Cheng and Wen Changjin who arrived at the same time.
Wen Yuwan was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly let go of the other party.
"What kind of ceremony should we have on this big day?!"
Han Chun looked at the embarrassed Han Cheng and slapped him on the back of the head.
Han Cheng covered his head.
"Dad! The Wen family is obviously here to cause trouble! They want to make my Han family look bad!"
"I didn't, he was the one who attacked me personally!" Wen Yuwan held the whip and felt a little guilty when she saw Wen Changjin, but she still said bravely.
Han Chun snorted coldly, "Prime Minister Wen, the county boss hit Cheng'er at a time when my Han family was holding a wedding, should I give you an explanation?"
Wen Changjin was wearing a moon-white gown, and his usually gentle face was now a bit sharp.
"It's your own fault for not being as skilled as others. You can't blame others for your shortcomings." Wen Changjin's tone was calm, but the words he spat out made Han Chun smoke.
"you……"
Han Chun bit his back molars and felt angry for a moment.
But as if he remembered something, he took a deep look at Wen Changjin, finally gave up, tossed his sleeves and left.
The guests watching the excitement dispersed.
Wen Ranran looked at Wen Changjin, "Dad, why are you here?"
Wen Changjin coughed and said, "Nothing, I was just passing by and came over to take a look!"
Wen Yuwan on the side moved towards her eldest sister with small steps, not forgetting to hide her weapon whip behind her back, lowering her head, as if admitting her mistake.
"Yuwan!" Wen Changjin looked at Wen Yuwan with unclear meaning in his eyes.
Wen Yuwan was stunned and shrank her neck.
"Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have fought. I will kneel down in the ancestral hall when I go back..."
Unexpectedly, Wen Changjin just walked up to Wen Yuwan, his eyes dark and unclear.
Wen Ranran on the side was also a little nervous.
Wen Yuwan hit someone, but Han Cheng had a bad mouth.
Wen Yuwan has hardly been back to the Prime Minister's Mansion these days, and has been living outside. Such a big change happened, and she lost a lot of weight.
The two of them had been arguing fiercely before, and the father has always been pedantic, so he wants to be fierce and gentle again, right?
Wen Ranran trembled, feeling that she still needed to maintain the harmony within the family.
"Um...Dad, I don't think Yu Wan can be blamed for this. It was Han Cheng who provoked him first and spoke harshly..."
Before Wen Ranran finished speaking, she saw Wen Changjin's broad, rough palm falling on Wen Yuwan's shoulder.
"Well done! If you are bullied in the future, you should fight back like this!"
Wen Ranran & Wen Yuwan: Hmm?
Why is the reaction different from what I imagined?