All kinds of phenomena revealed an unusual atmosphere, and Mrs. Sheng had already vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
"Qingxue, come here quickly." Mrs. Sheng called Chu Qingxue to sit next to her, took Chu Qingxue's hand and patted the back of Chu Qingxue's hand to comfort her.
"Grandma..." Chu Qingxue looked at Old Mrs. Sheng, with crystal clear tears in her eyes.
"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry. Grandma is here, you don't have to be afraid." Old Mrs. Sheng touched Chu Qingxue's head distressedly.
"Why haven't I seen your updates on the Internet recently?" Mrs. Sheng looked at Chu Qingxue kindly and asked, hoping that Chu Qingxue would give her an answer.
Chu Qingxue was stunned. She opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Could it be that Sheng Yanxuan had confiscated all the equipment that allowed him to communicate with the outside world? He was trapped in this house every day and couldn't even get out.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?" Old Mrs. Sheng found that Qingxue was particularly abnormal today, but she couldn't tell what was specifically wrong.
"Grandma...I..." Chu Qingxue lowered her head and did not dare to look at Old Mrs. Sheng, for fear that Sheng Yanxuan would blame her.
"Tell me the truth to grandma, did Yanxuan do it? Did he take away all your equipment?" Mrs. Sheng's voice was a bit sharp, her eyes were fixed on Sheng Yanxuan, and she wanted to go forward and beat her up immediately.
Stop this unfilial thing.
Chu Qingxue lowered her head and remained silent, biting her lips tightly and unable to explain.
Mrs. Sheng's heart skipped a beat when she saw her expression. Sure enough, it was Sheng Yanxuan who did it.
Mrs. Sheng was so angry that she slapped the table hard, making the maids tremble in fright. She pointed at Sheng Yanxuan with trembling fingers and said angrily: "You really want to mess up our Sheng family into a mess."
Are you willing? You bastard, you dare to trap Qingxue at home and not allowed to go out, you are crazy, aren't you! Okay, very good!"
Chu Qingxue saw Old Mrs. Sheng shaking with anger and tears in her eyes. Chu Qingxue quickly stepped forward to support Old Mrs. Sheng and said with concern: "Grandma, don't be angry, it's not worth it."
"Qingxue, don't stop me, I'll teach this bastard a lesson for you!" Mrs. Sheng put aside her hand, snatched the crutch from Mr. Sheng's hand, raised the stick and hit Sheng Yanxuan's body without hesitation.
Mrs. Sheng was merciless, hitting Sheng Yanxuan with one stick after another.
"Kneel down!" Sheng Lao was shaking all over with anger, and the hand holding the cane couldn't stop shaking.
Sheng Yanxuan knelt down and groaned without saying a word.
The stick fell on Sheng Yanxuan's body one after another, each blow was very hard, and bright red blood oozed from the corners of Sheng Yanxuan's mouth.
The shirt on his back was stained with blood, and the white shirt was stained red with blood.
Sheng Yanxuan still had his back straight and motionless, his profile as firm and cold as a sculpture at this moment
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his handsome face frowned slightly.
"I really love Qingxue." Sheng Yanxuan looked up at Mrs. Sheng and spoke. His eyes were red, as if he would shed tears of blood in the next second. His voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of exhaustion and weakness.
"You bastard, how dare you say you love Qingxue like this?" After hearing Sheng Yanxuan's explanation, Mrs. Sheng became so angry that she raised her crutch and swung it at Sheng Yanxuan's body again.
Sheng Yanxuan gritted his teeth and endured it, even if it hurt him no more, he didn't say a word.
Chu Qingxue looked at what was happening in front of her. She felt a severe cramping pain in her heart. She clenched her hands into fists and tried hard to restrain herself from rushing forward because she knew it was useless.
Can Sheng Yanxuan's words of love make Mrs. Sheng stop?
When Mr. Sheng saw Sheng Yanxuan being beaten, his heart ached.
"Old woman, okay, okay, no matter how many mistakes this child has made, he is your grandson after all. If you break him like this, what will you do?" Mr. Sheng couldn't help but stop him. After all, it was him.
The grandson who has been doted on since childhood.
Seeing the cold sweat on Sheng Yanxuan's forehead, Mr. Sheng felt a little unbearable.
"Grandma, stop fighting..." Chu Qingxue looked at Sheng Yanxuan distressedly and shouted worriedly.
Mrs. Sheng's hands were trembling and she stared at Sheng Yanxuan with red eyes. The crutch she held in her hand hung in the air for a long time without putting it down.
Mrs. Sheng closed her eyes and slowly released the crutch in her hand.
Seeing Sheng Yanxuan being beaten so hard that his back was bruised, he was still kneeling here upright, with a look of determination and tenacity in his eyes.
Mrs. Sheng sighed, feeling helpless.
That’s all…
Seeing Sheng Yanxuan like this, I felt angry and hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Chu Qingxue looked at Sheng Yanxuan's bruised back, tears falling uncontrollably. She reached out her hand to wipe the cold sweat from Sheng Yanxuan's forehead, but she did not dare to touch Sheng Yanxuan's back.
Looking at Sheng Yanxuan's injured back, Chu Qingxue felt mixed feelings in her heart: sourness, heartache, regret, and grievance.
Chu Qingxue wanted to help Sheng Yanxuan up from the ground, but the next second Mrs. Sheng held her hand and pulled her away.
"Don't worry about him, he treated you like that, why should you pity him!" Mrs. Sheng felt even more resentful when she saw that Chu Qingxue was still obsessed with Sheng Yanxuan.
Chu Qingxue's hands froze, yes, he treated me like this, why should I pity him.
He looked at Sheng Yanxuan and sneered, feeling a strong sense of sarcasm in his heart.
Who is he? He is the sole heir of the Sheng family.
He is aloof, looks down upon the world, and regards everyone as an ant.
As for her, she was just a woman who couldn't even get divorced. She was trapped here by him, suffering from emotional torture.
Thinking like this, Chu Qingxue's heart became more and more bitter, full of despair and desolation. She looked at Sheng Yanxuan and said word by word: "Yes, why bother."
She lowered her head to hide the tears in her eyes, and the tears slowly rolled down her cheeks.
"Crack-"
Chu Qingxue felt the moist and warm touch on her face. She opened her eyes, tears still flowing in her eyes.
Mrs. Sheng panicked when she saw Chu Qingxue crying, and quickly wiped her tears with a tissue.
"Baby Qingxue, if we don't cry, it's all my fault, grandma, that I didn't take care of this guy. Qingxue won't cry if she doesn't." When Old Mrs. Sheng saw Chu Qingxue crying, her own eye circles turned red while comforting Chu.
Qingxue turned around and yelled at Sheng Yanxuan: "It's all because of you and that stinky woman from outside. If you don't resolve the public opinion on the Internet for me, don't even think about seeing Qingxue!"
After saying that, Mrs. Sheng took Chu Qingxue's hand, asked someone to put her coat on Chu Qingxue and walked out.
"Come on, Qingxue, grandma will take you home. Don't worry, grandma will always be on your side and will never allow others to bully you."