Shen Wan and Qiu Ju had just finished eating when a boy from the front yard came to report that someone outside the house had brought something to Shen Wan.
Shen Wan thought that it was Yun Qingyang who had someone deliver the banknote, so she asked Qiu Ju to get it.
Yun Qingyang wanted to go home, take the banknote and have someone deliver it. However, as soon as he returned home, he was called to the study by his grandfather to break the chess game set by his grandfather. When he came out of the study, it was already dark. It's late, so I had it delivered today.
When Mrs. Liu got the news that Song Heng was going to beat Song Ziling, she became anxious immediately. She stamped her feet and scolded Shen Wan for being cruel. She was willing to let her son be beaten for the sake of an outsider.
Mrs. Liu immediately sent someone to notify Lin Qingxue and Song Ziyu, asking them to go to the ancestral hall to intercede for Song Ziling. Of course, she also sent her confidant, Grandma Wang, to go to Qiushi Courtyard to find Shen Wan in person. Let her also go to the ancestral hall.
Mrs. Liu knew her son's temper very well. If he had known that Song Ziling had injured Ling'er, he would definitely not have spared him lightly, and no one else could persuade him to stop him.
She thought that he always listened to Shen Wan the most, so she asked Grandma Wang to go find Shen Wan. If they couldn't persuade her, they could also ask Shen Wan to help persuade her.
When Mrs. Liu rushed to the ancestral hall, she saw that Song Ziling, who had been begging for mercy for a long time, had been pinned to the ground and beaten with a board.
The broad and thick plank of the pole was raised high and fell heavily, landing on Song Ziling's butt again and again.
"Ah...it hurts..."
Song Ziling's facial features were wrinkled together in pain, she shed tears, and howled loudly.
Mrs. Liu saw that her heart was so painful that her liver was trembling, and she hurriedly ran forward, shouting as she ran: "Stop it, stop it."
The servants who were beating the people stopped when they saw Mrs. Liu coming. To be honest, they were also very nervous about the beating, even though the general ordered them to beat them. But if the second young master and the old lady had a grudge against them, They didn't have a good life either.
Mrs. Liu ran to Song Ziling, sat on the ground, touched his face and asked, "My dear grandson, are you okay?"
When Song Ziling saw Mr. Liu, he knew that he was saved today. He cried even more fiercely and said, "Grandma, my father is going to beat me to death. My grandson is in so much pain that his buttocks are all bruised."
"My poor grandson..." Mrs. Liu's eyes were red with distress. She raised her head and looked at Song Heng, who was standing aside with a livid face. She scolded: "You're such an insignificant person, you want to beat your son to death." Is that so? He is such a young child, and you hit him with such a thick board."
Song Heng only felt a little headache. He didn't expect that his mother would come so soon. The reason why he called Song Ziling to the ancestral hall so early was because everyone was having breakfast and no one told his mother. Without his mother knowing it, Song Ziling was taught a lesson.
He said with a cold face: "Mom, don't worry, you can't be beaten to death with twenty blows."
Song Ziling's buttocks were so thick that even fifty strokes, let alone twenty strokes, would not kill him. Moreover, he was nine years old now, so he was considered a little man, not too young.
"You..." Mrs. Liu was furious, pointing at Song Heng and speechless.
"Mom, get out of the way, we've only hit five boards now, and there are still fifteen boards left to finish!" He was determined today to make Song Ziling learn a lesson, so even if his mother came, this board He still has to finish the fight. Otherwise, this brat will be even more lawless and confident in the future, relying on his grandma to protect him.
"Ziling, do you know you are wrong?" Ms. Liu asked, looking at her grandson with runny nose and tears streaming down his face.
Song Ziling nodded and said: "My grandson knows that he was wrong, and he will never dare to hit anyone again in the future."
"Heng'er" Mr. Liu raised his head and looked at Song Heng and said: "Look, Zi Ling already knows that he was wrong. The ancients said that if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is no need to be good. Since he knows his mistakes, don't fight him. Spare him.
Him!"
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