Chapter 32 The supervisor asked, which hand hurt her?

Style: Girl Author: KinichiWords: 2310Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:06
"Are you crazy?!"

Zou's eyes were full of disbelief, and he hissed angrily from the side, "Jin Xiu is the legitimate son and heir of the Song family. Who do you think you are? You actually want him to leave the Song family?!"

Mrs. Song also had a stern look on her face: "Tang Ning, don't be ridiculous!"

Song Tangning laughed softly, with sarcasm hidden under her tears: "Am I fooling around? Isn't it because grandma is unkind and wants me to endure my grievances and settle the matter?"

"How much partiality and calculation are hidden in your love for me, and why are you here today? You are afraid that I will ruin Song Jinxiu's reputation, and that people will know his selfish, unethical, cold, and heartless face. Are you afraid that I will ruin Song Jinxiu's reputation? Knowing that your Song family has a shameless outsider pretending to be a concubine and humiliating your direct descendants, you are afraid of losing the face of your royal wife."

"You keep saying that you love me, but what you love is not me. What you love is the Song family's reputation, and your own face..."

Snapped! !

Mrs. Song slapped her hard on the face and became furious: "You bastard, I am your grandmother, how dare you talk to me like this?!"

She never expected that Song Tangning would be so bold as to dare to break up with her, nor did she expect that she would be so sharp and unyielding.

The little girl in front of her is no longer as well-behaved as she used to be. She understands scheming and has resentment in her heart. Even the words that were easy to use before can't coax her back.

She had made up her mind to destroy Song Jinxiu, and she had no intention of following them back since they first came here.

Mrs. Song's heart became cold when she looked at Song Tangning who was covering her face.

She didn't want to take this step, but this granddaughter was too ungrateful and ignorant.

If she is allowed to continue making trouble like this, she will destroy the Song family!

Mrs. Song's hands were trembling, her face turned pale, and her figure was a little unsteady as she burst into tears.

"Song Tangning, I think I have never treated you badly. After your parents left, I favored my second wife in every way. If you don't like Song Shulan, I will send her away as you wish, but you can actually say such hurtful words. ,you……"

She was just about to pretend to be stimulated and close her eyes to faint, but she didn't want Song Tangning across from her to suddenly look up.

What kind of look was there, no hatred or resentment, but like a deep black pool, gloomy and overflowing with indifference and sarcasm.

Mrs. Song was stunned by Tang Ning's look. Before she could recover, she saw Song Tang Ning slowly speaking: "Grandma, are you going to force me to death?"

"Song Tangning..."

puff--

Tang Ning opened her mouth suddenly and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Mrs. Song didn't dodge quickly and was splashed in the face.

The warmth on her face made her eyes widen. Before she could react, Song Tangning in front of her suddenly let go of her hand, and she suddenly fell behind her like a withered leaf.

"Girl!!"

Hua Wu screamed in shock, hugged Song Tangning, staggered to sit on the ground and cried out,

"Old madam, are you and the eldest madam going to force my girl to death? She finally came back alive from Qishan Mountain. You are still unwilling to give up even if the old man didn't kill the girl, and you actually want to beat her to death."

The little maid cried loudly and screamed outside,

"Someone, come quickly, the old lady wants to beat the girl to death..."

"you shut up!"

Mrs. Song, who was just about to touch the porcelain, never expected that before she fell down, Song Tangning vomited blood and fainted.

Seeing the maid yelling randomly and a crowd of people coming over from outside, the color in her face really started to fade. She quickly wanted to go forward to see Tang Ning's condition, but she didn't expect a cold wind to suddenly hit her behind her.

The next moment, Madam Song felt pain in her side and was kicked out.

"Mother!" Zou was frightened and rushed over.

Hua Wu, who had been crying just now, also burped suddenly and almost lost her tears in fear.

Xiao Yan reached out and picked up Tang Ning. Seeing her face as pale as a sheet and the blood on her lips, he suddenly became angry and said: "Kill them!!"

Song Tangning was startled. She didn't expect Xiao Yan to come over suddenly. When she saw Mrs. Song and the others screaming in fear, she quickly reached out and hid under her cloak and tugged on the lace of Xiao Yan's waist.

"Canglang."

Xiao Yan's anger froze, and he lowered his head and looked into his arms. He saw that the little girl's eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes were trembling, and her breathing was somewhat rapid.

He lowered his head and came close to her face, and smelled some strange smell coming from the bright red blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. His face was silent for a moment. Xiao Yan's eyes became annoyed and he couldn't help but pinch Tang Ning's waist hard. .

Tang Ning almost cried out in pain, and hurriedly put her arms around Xiao Yan's waist, rubbing her head against his hand to silently show weakness.

Xiao Yan hummed and loosened his grip on her waist.

Mrs. Song's back was almost broken by a kick. Although Xiao Yan screamed just in time, Cang Lang also cut her face with a sword.

Even if she had arguments or frictions with others in the past, they were mostly verbal disputes. Never had she encountered such a cruel person.

Mrs. Song was full of panic and hugged the Zou family who was also frightened and pale. She was clearly trembling but still looked fierce and inwardly:

"Master Xiao, I am a royal official and the old lady of the Duke of Song Dynasty. If you dare to kill me, the people in the court will not let you go, and neither will your Majesty..."

Well!

Cang Lang waved his hand and hit Mrs. Song on the mouth with the hilt of the sword. She was so painful that she almost fainted.

"Scaring my governor, do you think your life will be long?"

Mrs. Song's face turned pale, and Mrs. Zou was also trembling.

Xiao Yan walked toward the two of them with the "unconscious" girl in his arms. When his robe fell in front of their feet, they shivered violently.

"Which hand hurt her?"

Mrs. Song's pupils trembled.

Ms. Zou bit her lip and shrank, "Master Xiao, we didn't mean to hurt Tang Ning. It was because she spoke too unfilially and insulted her elders..."

"I asked which hand hurt her."

Zou's face turned pale.

Xiao Yan turned to look at Hua Wu: "Say."

Hua Wu was originally the maid that Song Tangning took back. She grew up with her and only devoted herself to her own girl. Without hesitation, she pointed at Mrs. Song and said, "It was the old lady who beat the girl with her right hand."

"Director Xiao..."

Mrs. Song panicked and opened her mouth to plead and defend herself, but Xiao Yan kicked her directly on the shoulder and knocked her over. Before Mrs. Song could scramble to hold the ground and try to get up, he suddenly He raised his foot and stepped on her right wrist.

ah! ! ! !

Mrs. Song's vision went dark, and she screamed in pain, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking. The next moment, her arm fell limp to the ground like a piece of waste cloth.

"Have I told you, the Song family, that Song Tangning is under my protection?"

Mrs. Song burst into tears and screamed intermittently.

"Or have you, the Song family, turned a deaf ear to my governor's words?"

Xiao Yan rubbed the soles of his feet, and Mrs. Song screamed even more. She just fainted when her vision went dark and she woke up from the pain again.

She cried with snot and tears, and kept lying on the ground begging for mercy. She was not at all dignified as before.

Xiao Yan was disgusted: "Next time, I will pick off your heads."

When he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Mr. Zou, his eyes were like hardened ice, sinister and full of violence.

Zou's face turned pale with fright. She hugged herself tightly and hid behind Mrs. Song, trembling. Her lips were even whiter than Tang Ning's.

Xiao Yan hugged Tang Ning with a cold expression: "Throw them out!"