Li San clamped Su Yuanyuan's wrist and looked at Jiang Xuan being held by two guards, with a mocking smile on his lips.
The food in Su Yuanyuan's arms fell to the floor, and the cake rolled on the ground several times. She couldn't get away from Li San, so she opened her mouth and bit his wrist.
Li San didn't expect Su Yuanyuan to be so strong. There were blood marks on his wrists, and Su Yuanyuan's fair face was stained with blood.
"you wanna die!"
Li San's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he raised his hand angrily to hit Su Yuanyuan in the face. At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and a small stone hit Li Sangao.
With his raised palm, Li San's arrogance was extinguished in just a moment. He squatted on the ground and screamed while covering his bloody palm.
His hand was shot through?!
How strong must this person be?
The creaking sound of the wheelchair was heard, and Jiang Wenzheng, dressed in a moon-white gown, walked towards Su Yuanyuan with an expressionless face.
The man's eyes were slightly cold, looking down at Li San who was squatting on the ground and howling.
"Mr. Li San, I don't know why my wife offended you. You keep making trouble for her again and again."
One time a year ago, and again when He Qingyi said it, and again when he first moved here, there were still some days when people kept coming to make trouble. If He Qingyi hadn't said it, he might never have known that Su Yuanyuan had endured so much alone.
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Su Yuanyuan was obviously frightened by what just happened, her eyes were as panicked as a deer's and she didn't dare to look at him.
Jiang Xuan on the side punched away the guard who was restraining him, and trotted up to Jiang Wenzheng.
"Brother, we can't let this bastard off easily!"
Of course Jiang Wenzheng knew in his heart that Li San was eyeing Su Yuanyuan, and if he didn't solve it at once, he might be in big trouble in the future.
"You paralytic, don't ruin my good deeds. It's a blessing for her to be favored by me, Li San! By following you, can you satisfy her?"
There was a layer of sweat on Li San's forehead. He held his injured wrist tightly with his hand to prevent excessive blood loss. The force of the stone just now was too strong, and it directly penetrated his palm, leaving a bloody mark on his palm.
There was a big hole, but the pain only lasted for a moment. His palms were now numb, but due to excessive blood loss, his face was as pale as white paper, and his messy hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his face, accompanied by a ferocious expression when he spoke.
, like a water ghost.
Jiang Wenzheng has always had a strong self-esteem. Even when he went to bed, he would turn off the lights before crawling onto the bed slowly, just to prevent Su Yuanyuan from seeing his worst side. But now his injuries were exposed like this.
Su Yuanyuan's heart was twisted together tightly.
Jiang Wenzheng's face was like a crown jewel, and his long eyes were indifferent, as if what he just said had no impact on him at all. He opened his thin lips slightly and said slowly, "County Magistrate Li really raised a good son, but he raped women in the street.
Is there any royal law left to speak of?"
Li San sneered. He was the only child in her family. His father had such a precious son because of his old age. As long as he didn't break the sky, his father would not be willing to scold him. What's more, because of this farmer couple, he didn't believe it.
His father would be willing to give it up.
Su Yuanyuan stood up and stood in front of Jiang Wenzheng, looking at Li San who looked fearless, with fierce eyes.
"You are not afraid of your father, but I heard that your brother-in-law who accompanied the prince as a student has returned to Qishan. I don't believe that in his heart, which is more important is his own future or the trouble-making brother who is not favored by his wife."
Su Yuanyuan had asked Meng Shu about the details of Li San before. His father was a poor scholar, and he bought a small official position with the money his wife saved for him. His wife died in childbirth when she was giving birth to Li San.
In the second year of his marriage, he renewed his marriage. Over the years, he relied on the support of his family and his son-in-law, who was a high official, to serve as a county magistrate for such a long time.
Their family simply did not dare to offend the son-in-law. The son-in-law was now a popular person in front of the prince. He was in the period of rising. How could he tolerate a fool blocking his future?
The last time he forced a singer to death, the father and mother of the singer jumped directly to the magistrate. His brother-in-law came back overnight, whipped him half of his life, and gave the magistrate gifts to put pressure on him.
The matter was suppressed.
Li San will never forget what his brother-in-law warned him that day, "If this happens again, don't blame me for being inconsiderate!"
The faint hotness of the place where he had been whipped in the past evoked Li San's memories. He pointed angrily at Su Yuanyuan and threatened her through gritted teeth, "Just wait, I will make you kneel down to beg me!"
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Su Yuanyuan stared at Li San with her eyes, watching him being helped away by the guards in embarrassment, she puffed up her chest and snorted softly.
"Did he hurt you?"
Jiang Wenzheng gently took Su Yuanyuan's wrist. Su Yuanyuan now weighed only a hundred pounds, but she was no longer the chubby little girl before. Her fingers were long and slender, her bones were obvious, and the thin bones of her wrist were protruding. She lifted up her sleeves.
, a palm print on the originally white and tender wrist is particularly conspicuous.
His cold fingertips gently touched her red and swollen area, and he frowned.
The area where Su Yuanyuan was touched by him was itchy and cold, and her fingers could not help but tremble.
She didn't dare to look at Jiang Wenzheng. This man's air pressure had been low since he came, as if he was angry, but she couldn't figure out why he was angry.
He could only give up and look at Jiang Wenzheng aggrievedly.
"Watch what I do?"
Su Yuanyuan licked her face and smiled, "My husband-in-law looks so good even when he frowns."
"why did not you tell me?"
Jiang Wenzheng raised his eyes and looked at the woman who smiled as brightly as a little sun, as if it was just a small episode.
Su Yuanyuan bit her lip, it turned out that he was angry about this matter.
"Oh, don't worry, I can still handle this little thing!"
Jiang Wenzheng wanted to say something more, but his words turned a corner again. What he wanted to do was to protect her, not just blame her.
Only then did she remember that the scholar who had been beaten just now and was only half alive was here, and she quickly ran over.
The scholar's calligraphy and paintings were torn into pieces. He lay among the pieces of shredded paper and lingered, breathing out but not inhaling.
Su Yuanyuan immediately guessed that the scholar's ribs were broken and the broken bones might have punctured his lungs.
She wanted to turn the scholar over, but in a limp and unconscious state, Su Yuanyuan was much heavier than before. Su Yuanyuan tried twice without success.
"Axuan! Come and help me!"
Jiang Xuan, who was still explaining the ins and outs to Jiang Wenzheng in the distance, heard Su Yuanyuan's call, and then saw the scholar lying on the ground covered in blood. He responded loudly and ran over quickly.
He just put his hands in front of his chest. The scholar looked thin and weak, and now he was seriously injured. He was afraid that he would hurt him again if he was not careful, so he had to turn to Su Yuanyuan for help.
