The sun was shining brightly, and the pine forest made a small rustling sound in the wind.
Like many ordinary days, the courtyard is peaceful and quiet, and people can't bear to break this quiet beauty.
But today is a special day. In addition to being special, it also makes all the servants who are ten feet away from the wing feel trembling.
The master was talking to the young lady in the room. Not long after, he ordered someone to bring in Aunt Liang and Housekeeper Zhuang.
They have never seen the master look so solemn and terrifying.
His eyebrows were glaring, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Of course, they didn't dare to ask, and they didn't dare to look. They all lowered their heads and stared at their toes, wishing they could regard themselves as plaster statues.
In the lobby, the atmosphere inside is far more stagnant and tense than outside.
As soon as Liang and Zhuang Liebing entered the room and saw Yu Weiyin, their hearts skipped a beat. Then looking at Yu Song's livid face, they immediately realized that something was wrong and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Zhuang Liebing reacted the fastest, thinking that Qiu had already died, so they had nothing to worry about.
After calming down, he hurriedly saluted Yu Song and Yu Weiyin, and asked with a gentle smile: "My servant is busy in the front yard. I want to transplant some welcome pines that the master likes. I wonder what the master and the eldest lady have to do to call the slave?"
Yu Song was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly and kept rattling, looking extremely horrified in the room.
His face was almost turning green with anger, his eyes almost burst into flames, and his chest heaved violently.
Immediately he shouted loudly.
"Come here! Get on the big stick and wait for me as usual!"
The servants waiting outside listened to the master's order and filed in. They pushed Zhuang Liebing down on the bench.
Before Zhuang Liebing could speak, the stick came down randomly and hit him hard on his buttocks. Soon he let out a heartbreaking howl.
"Ouch! Master, please spare my life! I don't know what I have done. Master wants to be so cruel to me..."
"Hit me! Hit me hard! Beat me until your skin is torn apart!"
Yu Song yelled through gritted teeth. Although the servants didn't know what the housekeeper had done, they were filled with hatred when they heard the tone. They all guessed that they had committed a heinous bad thing, and they hurriedly used all their strength to suck milk.
The beating made Zhuang Liebing cry for father and mother, and his gray cloth shirt was stained with blood.
Mrs. Liang looked at it, as if thousands of arrows were gathering in her heart.
There was a worried look on his face, and he was about to plead with Yu Song, but when he saw Yu Song's eyes were extremely hateful, he stared at him fiercely.
She couldn't help but hesitate, and she didn't dare to plead for Zhuang Liebing at this time. She hurriedly walked towards Yu Song and asked in a gentle voice: "Master, are you so angry today? Why are you so angry? Concubine.
You just had a miscarriage, and you haven't recovered yet, why did you summon me?"
Seeing Yu Weiyin beside him, Liang guessed that this little bitch must have instigated the incident.
But she didn't know what it was, and she couldn't get into an attack for the time being. She just pretended to look haggard and coughed lightly from time to time, so that Yu Song could soften her heart.
Yu Song didn't seem to accept her behavior this time.
Just when she reached out to hold his hand, he shook her away so hard that she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Only then did Mrs. Liang startle. She hurriedly held the desk and asked in surprise: "Master, what's wrong with you? What did I do wrong? Are you so angry with me?"
Glancing at Yu Weiyin, who remained silent, Mrs. Liang felt angry.
"Is it the eldest lady who is making irresponsible remarks in your ears again? Miss eldest lady, you have caused me to lose my son, and now you are not satisfied? Do you want to force me to die before you are willing to give up?
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Yu Weiyin ignored her words and only said: "Dad, Medical Officer Xun is in the Yu Mansion now, why not let him take my aunt's pulse? Generally, a doctor with good medical skills can know in a moment whether a woman is pregnant or whether she has had a miscarriage.
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"Miss, you are really evil-minded. Now, no one in the Yu family knows that you have evil intentions and are plotting to kill my unborn child. Now you still want to say that I faked my pregnancy? The master saw the child's body with his own eyes. He
You won’t believe it!”
As he said this, he wanted to step forward, but after meeting Yu Song's cold and stern eyes, he stopped as if he had been stung by a bee.
Why is Yu Song different from usual today?
In her ears, the sound of beatings with sticks continued. Zhuang Liebing was in great pain, and she was even more frightened.
"Master, what's wrong with you? You didn't believe her words, did you? Master, you saw that child with your own eyes! I worked hard to conceive a fetus of nearly eight months. How could I be so fake?
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Yu Song couldn't help but clench his hands tightly in his wide sleeves, and the letter in his hand was almost crushed by him.
If his daughter had not taken out these letters, he would not have believed that Liang and Zhuang Liebing had an affair more than ten years ago!
No wonder Zhuang Liebing delayed marrying, and the wife he married late could stay in his hometown for three years.
It turned out that he had already secretly had an affair with Mr. Liang!
What made him even more angry and wanted to kill someone was that Liang actually said in the letter that Yu Chutian was not his daughter!
Doesn’t this mean that he has been raising daughters for other men for so many years?!
Thinking of this, Yu Song looked at Mrs. Liang's weeping face, feeling cold and angry to the extreme.
He stood up suddenly, raised his hand, slapped her hard on the cheek, and shouted: "Please ask Doctor Xun to check her pulse!"
Mr. Liang fell to the ground, and blood oozed from the corners of his lips due to that slap.
She covered her cheeks, enduring the sudden pain, and stared at Yu Weiyin like crazy, cursing: "Bitch! Even if Dr. Xun's pulse shows that I am not pregnant, it can only mean that he was
You bought it!"
Yu Song glared at Mr. Liang and said angrily: "Who are you calling me, bitch? It's a shame that I, Yu Song, have been smart in the shopping mall for so many years, but I fell into the hands of a vicious woman like you. What a misfortune for my family!"
It happened that Shao Mo led Medical Officer Xun in. When Mrs. Liang saw Shao Mo's dark appearance, she was secretly frightened.
He took half a step back and looked at Yu Song again.
He softly begged for mercy: "Master, I asked myself that I did nothing wrong. You can't treat me like this. Our child didn't die yesterday..."
"Shut up!" Yu Song said, "Medical Officer Xun, take her pulse and see if she has a miscarriage."
After hearing this, Medical Officer Xun went to grab Mr. Liang's wrist. Mr. Liang only pulled his hand back and refused to let him feel his pulse. He scolded: "Don't touch me!"
An unsheathed sword was suddenly placed on her neck.
Liang glared at the cold-faced Shao Mo, gritting her teeth with hatred in her heart, "Bold dog slave..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the scabbard and the cold light of the sharp blade passing by. Liang was so frightened that she lost her mind and did not dare to retreat any further.
Doctor Xun put his hand on her wrist, closed his eyes and listened carefully for a long time, and said: "The pulse after a miscarriage should be weak and thin, showing symptoms of weakness of qi and blood, but I think Aunt Liang's pulse is flat, not floating or floating.
Impatience, calmness and strength are not the characteristics of miscarriage."