Indoors, broken tea cups, dishes, vegetables and rice were all in a mess on the floor.
Mrs. Song's bun was messy and she huddled at the base of the window, hugging her knees.
Wei Qingshu on the other side also had a crooked bun, wrinkled robes, and a beard that was not in the mood to trim. In addition, he had traveled long distances and was frightened, and his face was very pale. In short, he was indescribably miserable.
Even though he punched and kicked his wife to vent his anger, the grievances he had suffered for the past few days were still not relieved.
When had he, the eldest son of the Wei clan, ever been in such a miserable state?
Even in the days after the unfilial daughter escaped, he was not as miserable as he is now!
Even if the prince told him to bring him and his wife here, he never thought that things would not go well. But he also did not expect that this would not be smooth. That rebellious woman was really cold-blooded towards him and his wife.
Heartless.
Thinking of the rebellious girl's attitude towards him that day could make him, a father, so angry that he fainted. When he woke up, he thought he would see her with tears streaming down her face when he opened his eyes, and she knelt down with guilt and begged him to forgive her.
However, he underestimated the ruthlessness of his daughter. Instead of waiting anxiously by his side for him to wake up, she had already left when he was unconscious.
And until now, it has never appeared again.
He couldn't sleep at night these days. What he was thinking about was not how to escape from here. Instead, he was rehearsing it in his mind countless times. When he saw the rebellious girl again, he would never talk nonsense to her if he could do it.
There is always a chance to slap her hard. He is afraid of death, but he is the biological father of the rebellious girl, so what if he slaps her?
Is it possible that she still dares to kill her own father? If so, can she, the Lord of the Six Cities with a Bodhisattva heart, still maintain such a good reputation?
This rebellious girl never appeared again, and even if he wanted to teach her a lesson, he couldn't find it. He was already in a bad mood, but his wife Song, who had been his wife for many years, was still crying and complaining, which made him no longer press the button.
I couldn't help but get angry.
After Xiao An stepped into the threshold, Wei Qingshu and his wife heard the sound and looked over in unison.
I thought it was the guards outside who came in to take care of it, but I didn't expect that a young man with handsome appearance and heroic spirit came in.
Wei Qingshu and his wife, even if the other party had not spoken yet, were still sure that this young man's identity was definitely extraordinary.
Although this young man was not very old, but with his upright figure, calm eyes, and steady steps, Wei Qingshu couldn't help but have a thought in his mind. Among the hundreds of people in his Wei family, he couldn't find him.
Someone who can compare to this young man.
Xiao An walked to the middle of the room, pushed the pieces of the tea cup away with his feet, and still stood there with his hands behind his back.
The two men were sizing him up, and he was also sizing up each other. His gaze stopped on Mrs. Song for a moment. Wei Qingshu followed his gaze and looked over to make sure that the young man was looking at the shoe prints on his wife's robe.
Wei Qingshu immediately looked at the young man's face again. Why, do you still want to accuse him of hitting a woman?
I thought the young man would frown because he sympathized with the woman, but he didn't see such a reaction on his face. No, what did this boy mean by his half-smiling smile?
"Who are you, and why are you here in the middle of the night?" Wei Qingshu was excited by the expression on Xiao An's face, and shouted in a very bad tone.
Xiao An was not annoyed by being scolded. He still looked at Wei Qingshu from top to bottom and from bottom to top with a half-smile. He chuckled and said, "You are just a prisoner here, not the owner of this place." , what qualifications do you have to ask?”
"You are so young, so presumptuous." Wei Qingshu was choked for a moment, then he slapped the table in annoyance and stood up.
How dare you bully a boy who doesn't even have full hair?
Wei Qingshu lost his mind all of a sudden, stepped forward and kicked him. After all, the naughty girl is the city lord, so no matter what the identity of this little brat is, even if he is injured and disabled by the kick, the naughty girl can kill him. What's wrong with this father?
Mrs. Song, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the scene in front of her, without screaming or getting up to dissuade her master. After all, what the young man just said was indeed too much.
Xiao An looked at the leg that was kicking him, without the slightest intention to dodge. The moment it was about to hit him, he reached out and grabbed the trouser leg of that leg, and then he didn't feel that he was using any force. Anyway, Wei Qingshu's I just can't kick my feet through.
It's just a little bit short, and I can't even take it back.
"You bastard, let me go, sir." Wei Qingshu scolded angrily and wanted to reach out and hit the boy in front of him.
But in his current posture, one foot was being held up by someone, and as he waved his hand over, he was about to slap his face, but he saw this bad boy raising his eyebrows and smiling.
Wei Qingshu's heart tightened when he saw that smile, and he realized that something was wrong. As expected, the next moment the bad boy smiled and lifted his trousers and shook them slightly. He felt that his body was unstable and about to fall.
He didn't bother to slap the other person, and subconsciously retracted his hand, while the other foot on the ground also jumped to stabilize his body.
Finally, he stood firm on one leg. When he looked up, he saw this bastard smiling at him again, and Wei Qingshu's heart skipped a beat again.
Xiao An wanted to continue the previous action, but he thought that the other party was his elder after all. Although he did not recognize these two elders, but the seniority was here, whether God would strike him with lightning, Xiao An didn't know, but what was certain was that mother If you knew it, you would definitely be angry.
Such a grandfather is not worthy of respect, but it is also inappropriate to tease him like this.
Even though he was the one who rushed over just now and wanted to take action first.
Wei Qingshu was embarrassed and annoyed and was ready to continue being teased, but he saw this bastard put away the smile on his face and loosened his trousers.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Wei Qingshu staggered back and stood firm. He blushed and shouted at Xiao An: "This is unreasonable." He also wanted to pounce on him again.
"That's pretty much it. This is not your Yangli Kingdom, nor your Wei family's territory." Xiao An responded unceremoniously.
The other party was obviously a young boy, but the expression and momentum of what he said just now made Wei Qingshu tremble and he stopped his body abruptly.
"Do you know who I am?" Wei Qingshu asked in a rather stern tone, trying to keep his expression steady.
At my age, it’s hard to lose to a gangster in terms of momentum!
When Xiao An heard this, he was about to nod and say he knew, but then he changed his mind. He really wanted to hear what his grandfather would say about his relationship with his mother.
So, Xiao An was speechless and just looked at the other person quietly, waiting.
"Ahem, I am the father of your city lord." Although he didn't want to admit that rebellious girl, as soon as Wei Qingshu said those words, he began to feel annoyed in his heart, what was going on with him?
Afraid of a bastard brat, he actually had to bring out that rebellious girl to shock him!
Wei Qingshu stared at the expression of the boy opposite him, trying to judge whether this boy came to humiliate him in private?
It was arranged by that unfilial and rebellious girl...
