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Chapter 202

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Chapter 202

The old Marquis and Mrs. Xiao suddenly looked at Xiao Lingyue.

"You're Chen Wan?" Mrs. Xiao looked at her with a pale face, and temporarily handed her son to the maid to support her. She stood up and said angrily, "Is Jun'er's hand so injured by you?"

The old marquis said in a deep voice: "Chen Wan, what's going on?"

Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and admitted frankly: "I was hurt."

"Little beast, you deserve to die!" Mrs. Xiao was furious and rushed over and slapped her hard.

What's wrong today?

Everyone wants to greet her in the face, thinking she is easy to bully?

Xiao Lingyue grabbed her hand and said coldly: "Mrs. I don't know what happened, so I rushed up and wanted to hit someone. What a good tutor!"

"You hurt my son like this, but you dare to tell me about tutoring! I think you are lacking tutoring and need lessons!" Mrs. Xiao's eyes were fierce, and seeing that one hand could not be free, she simply used the other hand to ruthlessly Grab Xiao Lingyue's hair.

Woman fighting three-piece set, slapping in the face, scratching her hair, and scratching her nails.

Mrs. Xiao can use it even if she doesn't understand martial arts.

Xiao Lingyue shook her hand and retreated. Mrs. Xiao rushed towards her again, kicking, beating and scolding her, her eyes were red like a shrew.

Xiao Lingyue was extremely impatient and reached out to push her hard: "Are you finished?"

Mrs. Xiao was pushed to the ground, her eyes were about to be fired. She pointed at her and cursed, "You little beast! You dare to attack me if you hurt your cousin. I am your dear aunt! You are so heartless. Damn, you deserve to die!"

"Madam, are you okay..." The maids quickly went up to support her.

"When you want to hit me, don't say you are my aunt, why are you still putting on an elder's airs now?"

Xiao Lingyue sneered sarcastically and looked at the old marquis again, "Does her grandfather want her to continue to make trouble like this?"

"Yuan'er, calm down and wait until you have something to ask clearly." The old marquis said in a deep voice.

After all, he is Mrs. Xiao’s biological father, and his words are still shocking.

Mrs. Xiao couldn't make a fuss anymore, so she walked to Xiao Jun crying and looked at his hand with heartache: "Why is it so hurt? What if it affects martial arts writing in the future? The master will definitely do it when he knows. Angry..."

This is for the old marquis to hear.

The old marquis looked ugly and looked at Xiao Lingyue with a dull look: "Chen Wan, you just came back from the Yi Palace for a day and caused such a big storm! Your aunt and your cousin went back to their parents' home as a guest, so where did you offend me? You? Are you going to hurt your cousin's hand like this?"

Mrs. Xiao cried and looked surprised: This bitch, come back from Prince Yi’s Mansion?

Xiao Lingyue said lightly: "Grandfather Mingjian, I don't want to do it either. The main reason is that when my cousin saw me, he insisted on competing with me. He chased me with a sword. I really had no choice but to fight him. One fight, accidentally made a little heavier."

The old marquis thrust his face: "...a little heavier?"

"Yes, since it's a competition, there are inevitably risks! I originally thought that my cousin was from a military general family and should be of good ability, so I didn't deliberately keep my hands. Unexpectedly, my cousin was just an embroidered pillow that shouted. , I was not careful and injured him."

Xiao Lingyue said with a slight smile, "I would like to forgive my grandfather and aunt. I really don't mean it."

Mrs. Xiao said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be innocent when you hurt Jun'er like this? Who do you think is an embroidered pillow?"

"If it weren't for the embroidered pillow, how could it be so hurt?"

Xiao Lingyue sighed helplessly, "After all, the competition is in competition, life and death are in harmony. I thought my cousin was from a general, and I should understand this principle. I didn't expect that he was happy only after winning, and when he lost, he cried and looked for it.

Mom."

"I wouldn't have beaten him if I had known that my cousin was still an unweaned child."

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