Ji Chengde paused for a moment before he was about to speak, and his expression became confused.
"The children you gave birth to...are all beasts? But you only gave birth to me!" Ji Chengde looked at her with a strange expression.
When Mrs. Ji heard this, she took a deep breath and almost lost her breath.
"Beast! I'm talking about you! You forced Ling Xiao to sever ties with you?! If he doesn't come back, I will ask you to change your name to Xie!"
Ji Chengde's eyes almost fell to the ground: "Only sons follow me, how can I follow my son?"
"Then I will change the name of the father in your coffin to Xie!"
"I just gave them the land deed with my own hands. What's wrong? Aren't you convinced?"
She knocked the floor hard with the crutch in her hand, and then she felt uneasy and threw the crutch at Ji Chengde.
Ji Chengde nimbly turned aside and was hit on the head by the crutch. He screamed twice, and a big bump suddenly swelled on the top of his head.
"Come on! Beat me! Beat me hard!"
After hearing this, several boys came forward with heavy wooden boards in their hands.
Ji Chengde looked at the scene in front of him in fear and felt his butt shaking.
"Mom, without that cripple Ji Lingxiao! There is still Liangxing. Liangxing is your fat grandson, and he will bring glory to our ancestors in the future!"
Mrs. Ji sneered and slowly stood up from the chair.
She stared straight at Ji Chengde, the atmosphere in her eyes turned into heavy disappointment, and she said softly: "Fight!"
Then he held the mute woman's hand, turned around and left without looking back.
First time, second time familiarity, the boys knew who was in charge of the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, and they were not so afraid this time. They restrained Ji Chengde's body and slapped his butt.
Ji Chengde's howl sounded behind him, shrill and tragic.
As Mrs. Ji listened, her solitary figure looked extremely lonely.
After she walked to the inner bedroom, she slowly raised her hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
After half a stick of incense, the screams in the yard slowly stopped. Ji Chengde was sweating profusely, his eyes were red, and he was as angry as a thread.
Lin Wenrui, who was guarding outside the yard, heard the sound and hurriedly entered the yard.
In fact, she stayed with Ji Chengde when she returned home, but when Ji Chengde entered the courtyard, she realized something was wrong.
In order to avoid getting burned, she deliberately waited at the door, just to wait until Ji Chengde was beaten until he was breathless, and then she could bring him warmth.
So that he could remember his goodness and take his heart back from that foxy body.
But who would have expected that when Lin Wenrui entered the room at this moment, what he saw was Ji Chengde lying on Mei Niang's body, putting one hand on Mei Niang's hand and comforting her softly.
"Mei Niang, I'm very ugly now, don't look at it, don't be afraid~~"
Mei Niang's eyes were red and she wiped the sweat from Ji Chengde's forehead: "Master, the old lady is too cruel, how could she treat you like this! But you are a tall and strong person, yet you were beaten like this without even shouting. You are a real man with a strong character, and Mei Niang admires you so much!"
Ji Chengde was still screaming in the early stage, but in the later stage he was in so much pain that he couldn't scream anymore.
But when he heard this, he became energetic: "It doesn't hurt me! Of course it doesn't hurt me at all! The more she beats me, the more I will love you. When I go back and smell the incense, I will still be the same old man. It can also give you happiness!”
Ji Chengde and Mei Niang were going back and forth, but they didn't notice Lin Wenrui entering the yard at all.
Lin Wenrui stood there, the handkerchief tightly balled up, and her face turned cold.
"Master Marquis, if you are injured, please ask someone to carry you back first. I will come to serve you personally. You are making irresponsible remarks to a maid here at the moment. It is extremely obscene and it seems very embarrassing."
Lin Wenrui's voice was cold, with the majesty unique to the head wife and the head mother of the house.
Mei Niang's face suddenly turned red, she huddled together cautiously, and called Ji Chengde in a low voice.
When Ji Chengde heard this, he slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Wenrui.
"Is this obscene? Do you still remember how obscene you were when you first seduced me? Are we still married? You seduced me and you still don't know who I am? Mei Niang is simply not one-tenth as good as you! "
"Besides, I like dirty women! Not women with wrinkles at the corners of their eyes who look like resentful wives!"
After Ji Chengde said this, he even turned away from the corner of his eyes, unwilling to continue looking at her, and continued to kiss Mei Niang affectionately.
Lin Wenrui felt Ji Chengde's disgusted gaze, but her face quickly turned pale.
More than ten years ago, Ji Chengde also said the same thing, but not to her, but to another woman.
She never thought that one day she would think of Xie Xijun again and feel the same way as Xie Xijun.
Lin Wenrui knew very clearly at this moment that Ji Chengde had completely recovered and that there would be other women besides Mei Niang.
And she was already old and had lost Ji Chengde's love forever.
Her whole body was stiff, like a puppet on strings, and she slowly walked out of Wutong Garden step by step.
It wasn't until Ji Yunyao saw her pale face and hurriedly supported her that she fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings.
"Mother, mother!"
Lin Wenrui heard the voice and slowly turned her head to look at Ji Yunyao.
Her expression suddenly turned ferocious: "Mei Niang was sent by Ji Wanrong to Zhou Zhiruo. Ji Chengde's body was cured by Ji Wanrong. Ji Lingxiao's leg will soon be healed too. Everything I have done so hard, We will all be buried by that bitch!"
"If I didn't still have good deeds, Ji Chengde, a heartless man, would definitely abandon me!"
Lin Wenrui's hand tightly grasped Ji Yunyao's arm, causing Ji Yunyao to cry out in pain, but she did not dare to take her hand away.
Lin Wenrui didn't realize it and kept talking to herself: "Yao'er, you are my mother's only daughter. My mother loves you the most. Do you still remember what my mother told you before?"
Ji Yunyao thought of Lin Wenrui's words, and her eyes suddenly became serious: "You said that this time... you want Ji Wanrong to die."
After hearing this, Lin Wenrui patted Ji Yunyao's cheek lovingly and smiled arrogantly.
Her laughter was strange and sad: "Yes! I want Ji Wanrong to die! I want her to die without a burial place. Yao'er, you know what to do."
Ji Yunyao stared at Lin Wenrui, "Then if something goes wrong, father... will father forgive me?"
Lin Wenrui smiled, "Liang Xing is here, and Liang Xing is his only child. He will not leave Liang Xing without a mother. Even if he dies, he will choose to keep Liang Xing."
And Lin Wenrui was confident that there would never be any problems in this matter.
Ji Yunyao listened and slowly stretched out her hand to touch the scar on her left arm. Thinking that Mo Jiecheng would never let anything happen to her, she nodded solemnly.
That night, she put on a black cloak and quietly left the Nanyang Hou Mansion.