The expression on Su Buqing's face was changed, and she suddenly seemed to have aged a lot.
"Second brother, second brother, why are you like this? You are the only legitimate son in the prime minister's house. What should you do in the future?" Su Baixi was heartbroken and regretful. She wiped the tears on her face and walked over to
Su Zicong was beside Su Zicong's bed, looking at his tortured brother who had no human form on the bed, and said angrily, "It's all Su Yueming, the girl with the broken palm, the broom star. From the first day she entered the house, there has been no peace in the house for a moment.
Now she actually hurts her second brother!"
"Master..." The eldest lady turned around, the expression on her face was suddenly, extraordinarily calm and calm, "No matter who it is, who hurt my son so badly, I will make her pay with her life! Even if you pay with your life a hundred times, it won't make me better."
Hatred in my heart!"
"Whoever hurts my son must pay with his life! Come here, call the third lady to the front hall immediately for questioning!" Su Buqing's face was ashen and almost stiff. His son has become a cripple. Anyone suspected of harming him will not be killed.
Let it go.
Su Yueming knelt on the ground.
Without raising her head, she could really feel that at this moment, the eyes on the seat seemed to tear her apart.
The eyes of the eldest lady and Su Baixi were full of hatred. If they hadn't waited for Su Buqing to resign, they would have rushed up and cut her into eight pieces.
Su Buqing's face was as gloomy as the weather before a storm. Once the heavy rain started, it would sweep over the little concubine Su Yueming.
"Su Yueming!" The eldest lady pointed at Su Yueming and shouted sternly, "You are so brave and cruel. Zicong has just returned home and has no grievances against you, but you are so cruel to him!"
Su Baixi's eyes were red from crying. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Third sister, you clearly know that your second brother is your father's only legitimate son, but you cruelly broke her hand tendons and made him a cripple. How can you?"
I thought about my father."
Su Yueming listened to the mother and daughter confessing their sins, but she was not panicked.
"Father, look at how cold-blooded the third sister is. She never shed a tear when the third aunt died. Now that she has made the second brother a cripple, she is still so calm. This is really annoying!" Su Baixi!
I didn't expect Su Yueming to be so calm under such circumstances.
Su Yueming finally raised his head, looked at Su Buqing, and said——
"Father, my second brother is a young man. He is strong and well-protected by guards like Su Long and Su Hu. My daughter and I are a weak woman with no power to tie a chicken. It is said that the sharp weapon that hurt my second brother is a
An iron chopstick even penetrated his wrist, which shows that the person who hurt the second brother must be highly skilled in martial arts. How can I do it? The younger brother was injured, and my sister also felt very sorry, but it was not me.
I can't bear the responsibility for this."
At this moment, no one cared that Su Zicong wanted to scratch her face first, forcing her to escape first. She didn't bother to talk about it, because it was useless to say it.
"You still dare to quibble!" The eldest lady stood up with a roar and said angrily, "Su Long, Su Hu and many servants in the mansion saw with their own eyes that Zicong was injured by you, and you actually ignored the responsibility.
Everything is clean, even if you didn’t do it yourself, it must have something to do with you!”
"That's right, father, I think it was the third sister who had a grudge against us, bribed the masters, and took the opportunity to take revenge. The first one was to attack the second brother. Third sister, you are so cruel, how could you do it?
?" Su Baixi regretted that she could not write the word "bitch" on Su Yueming's face, but her second brother was hurt.