The next day, Song Shuwan got up and was about to go see Pei Huan. As soon as she went out, she saw Mrs. Hou appearing at the entrance of the courtyard holding a meat ball.
After being stunned for a short time, Song Shuwan realized that what Mrs. Hou was holding was not the meat ball, but the second young master of the Hou family, Pei Ji. She had not seen Pei Ji for a while, and she did not expect that she was too fat to look at.
There will be more and more people nowadays...
Putting her thoughts away, Song Shuwan walked over slowly: "I've met Madam. I wonder why Madam brought the Second Young Master here so early."
A smile appeared on Mrs. Hou's face: "My step-son has been feeling unwell recently. I thought you were quite knowledgeable in the art of Qihuang, so..."
She didn't finish her words, but Song Shuwan understood the meaning. She just wanted her to show Pei Ji, but she couldn't control Pei Ji's problems.
"My wife cares about the second young master, and my daughter-in-law understands it. However, the second young master's condition cannot be solved by medical skills."
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Mrs. Hou's face became obviously darker: "Is it because medical skills can't solve it, or do you not want to solve it?"
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Madam, please don't misunderstand me. What my daughter-in-law means is that if the second young master wants to improve his health, he must first solve the obesity problem. And in this regard, even medical skills can only play a small supporting role. I think
After all, you still have to rely on the second young master to get better."
Mrs. Hou said coldly: "You mean, my son shouldn't be fat?"
Song Shuwan said calmly: "It's not that the second young master shouldn't be fat, but that he shouldn't be... fat like he is now."
Not only did the whole person look like a ball, Song Shuwan even doubted whether Pei Ji's eyes could see anything anymore. You know, Pei Ji's eyes used to have a gap, but now there is no gap at all.
The surroundings fell into silence. Mrs. Hou squeezed her hand tightly, but forgot that she was still holding Pei Ji. Before she could speak, Pei Ji next to her suddenly shouted: "It hurts me, please let go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his free hand struck directly at Mrs. Hou's abdomen.
Although Pei Ji was fat, his hands were quite strong. He punched Mrs. Hou with a look of pain on her face, and she subconsciously let go of her hand and took a few steps back.
"Stepson, I am your mother, how can you do anything to your mother?"
Pei Ji raised his head, his wrinkled features full of ferocious expression: "Mother? Even if you are my mother, you can't hurt me. Next time, I will dig out your eyes."
Song Shuwan: "..."
How did Mrs. Hou train Pei Ji? She could say such vicious words at such a young age.
No, Pei Ji not only spoke viciously, but his actions were even more vicious.
Looking at the entire capital, I am afraid there is no other child who can treat human life as nothing as a matter of fact at such a young age like Pei Ji.
On the other side, Mrs. Hou suddenly softened her voice and quickly coaxed Pei Ji into forgetting what happened before.
At this time, Song Shuwan had no idea of continuing to deal with it, and without waiting for Mrs. Hou to speak, she said she wanted to leave the house.
"There are some things to deal with today. The second young master's health, my wife would like to invite another doctor to come over. My daughter-in-law has to leave."
With a gentle blessing, she walked around Mrs. Hou and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Pei Ji suddenly exploded and rushed towards her.
"Prince Princess, be careful!"
Fei Yuan exclaimed, subconsciously raising his foot to kick someone.
However, the next moment, another figure appeared faster.
"boom!"
Pei Ji flew out and fell to the ground a few moments later, lying in a ball.
Mrs. Hou blinked, and after reacting, she rushed over: "Stepson, how are you? Pei Huan, how dare you be so cruel to your brother? I will tell Mr. Hou and let him punish you!"
At the entrance of the hospital, Pei Huan was sitting in a wheelchair indifferently. Hearing Mrs. Hou's words, he just glanced at her lightly: "You're not hurt, are you?"
Song Shuwan was a little shocked. She shook her head slightly when she heard the question: "An Yi appeared in time, he didn't hit me."
Yes, it was An Yi who kicked Pei Ji away. At this time, An Yi had already retreated to the side, with a low eyebrow as if he was not the one who had just struck.
On the other side, Pei Ji cried "Wow": "Mom, it hurts so much, I'm going to die, I'm going to be hurt to death..."
He yelled and rolled all over the floor, refusing to be touched by Mrs. Hou.
Mrs. Hou had no choice but to point her finger at Pei Huan and Song Shuwan: "As brothers and sister-in-law, is this how you treat your younger brother? Pei Huan, you pretend to be the God of War of Great Zhou!"
Song Shuwan's face darkened: "You..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Pei Huan took over her words.
"My title as the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not earned through any kind of kindness. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Pei Huan's tone was very calm, like water on the water in winter, without any ripples.
Mrs. Hou clenched her hands: "Be cruel? Why, are you going to attack your own family? Pei Huan, you..."
At this time, An Yi suddenly said: "Master Hou is here."
Everyone subconsciously looked outside and saw Mr. Hou appear with a gloomy face, and asked Mrs. Hou: "What are you doing here?"
Mrs. Hou lowered her head and shed tears before she could say anything: "I'm here to ask Shuwan to take a look at my step-son's health. Mr. Hou, you also know that my step-son has been feeling unwell lately, and no other doctor can see anything wrong, so
,so……"
The Marquis frowned, and the anger on his face gradually dissipated, until finally it turned into helplessness: "Shu Wan, is there anything you can do about my step-son's body?"
Song Shuwan shook her head, repeated what she had just said to Mrs. Hou, and then retreated behind Pei Huan.
After a while, the Marquis snorted coldly and asked the guards to carry Pei Ji away: "I will find a few more doctors to take a look. If you tell lies, ha!"
He sneered, rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave.
The next moment, Pei Huan said: "Did I let you go?"
The Marquis paused, turned around and asked: "What, you want to fight with me?"
Pei Huan sneered: "I have established rules before. Not everyone can enter Qingfeng Courtyard casually. Do you understand?"
The Marquis roared angrily: "I am your father! Pei Huan, I don't care what grievances you have, but some things have been made clear yesterday. Instead of showing off your power by force here, you should think about it when your step-son takes over."
Dingyuanhou’s location, where are you going to move to?”
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan was shocked. Is the Marquis trying to drive them away?
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "You want me to leave the Houfu?"
The Marquis raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly: "This is my residence. I will naturally deal with you..."
Before he finished speaking, an angry voice came from outside the courtyard door: "The Marquis Dingyuan is so majestic!"
There was silence in the courtyard for a moment. After seeing the people outside the courtyard, everyone knelt down and saluted.
"I've met Prince Yun!"
Prince Yun stepped into the Qingfeng Courtyard, his angry eyes swept around, and finally fell on the Marquis: "This is the first time that I heard that the eldest son was still alive, so he gave the position to the second son, and even asked the eldest son to
Drive him out, does Dingyuan Marquis think so, does the emperor know?"
