Chapter 112 Master of Sword, Light, Sword and Shadow
Xu Wenqu stood there, his brows furrowed tightly.
This situation is really embarrassing.
However, he really couldn't bear to let this little lady deal with it alone.
The little lady who is usually so arrogant and airy, who is smart, thoughtful and well-rounded is now called the word "filial piety". She has to endure such a disgusting and inexplicable mother, and she can't do anything...
Tang Shirong was still unconscious and didn't come over. Qi Yang didn't say anything either, but he just wanted Tang Shiyue to never leave.
Xiao Yao'er stood at the back, staring with a pair of big eyes, frightened and frightened. She no longer knew how to react, so she just tried not to cry.
Xu Wenqu thought for a while and called Tang Junchen: "Go and call Qi Jing."
Tang Junchen turned around and ran out, reaching the martial arts hall in one breath. When he saw Qi Jing teaching children martial arts, he shouted from afar: "Brother Qi! Brother Qi!"
Qi Jing turned around and saw that his face was red and full of anxiety, and his expression changed.
He jumped over and said, "Ayue, what's wrong?"
Tang Junchen nodded fiercely, pulled him out, and whispered the matter in his ear.
Qi Jing didn't say anything, he jumped up and jumped directly from the wall into the stone house.
Tang Shiyue vomited all over her body, while Wang was still telling her deep love for Tang Yongli tremblingly. Qi Jing frowned, without even looking, she picked up a stone with her toe and hit Wang directly.
Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes and fell straight down with a loud thud.
Tang Shiyue tilted her head and gasped slightly.
The right side of her cheek was rubbed with a stick, causing it to be bruised and bruised. It looked really miserable, but apart from the tears spurred by violent vomiting, not a single tear fell from her eyes.
Then she asked: "Where is brother?"
Neither Xu Wenqu nor Tang Junchen knew what to say.
Tang Shiyue asked: "She also went to find you, right?" Neither of them answered. Tang Shiyue thought for a while: "Is it because of Tang Shijin?"
This little lady is so smart and perceptive. It's so difficult to hide it from her.
Xu Wenqu sighed and looked at her pale face.
He couldn't hold it back for a moment and patted her head gently: "Don't take it to heart, my disciple, I will protect her. It doesn't matter what she does."
Tang Shiyue smiled miserably.
She thought for a while: "Mr. Xu, is there any way to deal with her without damaging my brother's reputation?"
Xu Wenqu pondered for a long time: "It's difficult."
It is of course easy to deal with a woman, it is easy to dip into a pig cage or leave the clan, but she is Tang Shirong's biological mother after all, so it is a bit difficult to deal with her without damaging Tang Shirong's reputation.
Tang Shiyue didn't say anything, but nodded. "Brother, what's wrong? Let's go see him."
None of them paid attention to Wang lying on the ground and went directly to the next door.
The wound on Tang Shirong's forehead has been bandaged, and his fingers have been wrapped with thick cloth. He is now unconscious after drinking medicine.
Tang Shiyue asked: "What happened to brother's hand?"
None of them answered, so Tang Shiyue turned to look at them. Tang Junchen hesitated for a moment, thinking of avoiding the important and simply saying a few words.
"Tell her directly," Qi Jing suddenly said, "Ah Yue needs to understand the matter before she can decide what to do next."
Tang Junchen glanced at him, scratched his head, and told the story from the beginning.
Tang Shiyue pondered quietly.
The situation was better than she imagined. At least, Wang didn't seem to be interested in Xu Wenqu.
Mr. Wang seems to only like people who are strong, have a pseudo-gentle appearance, and are clever and good at talking.
She was not interested in a thin and weak scholar like Xu Wenqu.
Fortunately not, otherwise... Tang Shiyue retched again, took a long breath, and whispered: "Mr. Xu, Yueer is ashamed."
"There's no need to say this, your ma'am... cough," the next words were really difficult to say, so Xu Wenqu just patted her shoulder in the end: "I know what kind of person you are, and I don't care about other people."
"Okay," Tang Shiyue smiled bitterly: "I won't say much more about that. Please take care of my brother these two days."
Xu Wenqu frowned: "What do you want?"
"I want to think about it," Tang Shiyue said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything bad."
She stood up, gave a solemn salute, then turned around and walked out, Qi Jing silently following behind.
Tang Shiyue kept walking up the mountain when Qi Jing suddenly took a few steps forward, gently put her in his arms and held her in his arms: "Cry if you want to."
Tang Shiyue was in his arms, closed her eyes quietly, and then pushed him away: "No, I don't want to cry, I just want to solve the problem."
She sat down on the stone next to her and was stunned for a long time.
Why does she always feel that Mr. Wang has no motherly feelings towards the three siblings? Why does she always feel that she has an unspeakable hatred?
She asked softly, "Ajing, do you think a mother-in-law would treat her children like enemies?"
Qi Jing said: "That man cannot be judged as an ordinary person."
Also, Wang's brain capacity is smaller than that of a chicken, and there is nothing else except a man.
Even to men, she doesn't have much IQ to speak of, she just seems to show off her waist and face and pretend to be a weak old lady...
But she doesn't need IQ either.
Just relying on her blood relationship is enough to blackmail them, so that even if she has thousands of tricks, she can't use them happily.
It’s really, really frustrating. I feel so depressed that my chest will explode.
Tang Shiyue took a deep breath and asked him: "Is there any medicine that can make people sleep?"
Qi Jing said: "Don't use this method. It's not worth getting your hands dirty for such a person."
He looked at her and said calmly: "If a dog doesn't obey, it's just locked up. Why let it out? You have to be on guard at all times."
"Wait!" Tang Shiyue suddenly remembered something: "Where is my sword shadow! Where is my lynx?"
Qi Jing was stunned for a moment.
After building the house for more than a month, he actually forgot about it. He stood up and said, "I'll bring them over right away."
Everyone turned around, stopped again, and glanced at her.
Tang Shiyue said: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."
Qi Jing took a closer look at her expression, then turned and left.
Tang Shiyue watched his back disappear, and the expression on his face gradually disappeared.
She is thinking about a question.
Wang's crime may not lead to death, but what if the time comes? What if her existence will destroy Tang Shirong?
Then, can we use the "die of illness" in the mansion gate?
However, she was thinking that in this era where killing may not be repaid with life, if she really started killing people... would she still be her?
She didn't want to let herself take this step easily.
I would rather put more effort into making her life worse than death, or deceive myself and others by adhering to a certain principle and be a little fairy with clean hands.
To be honest, she felt that people like Wang were more difficult to deal with than Granny Sun.
It's not just a matter of identity.
Because Mrs. Sun is just a simple and straightforward old shrew who throws insults and curses whenever she disagrees with her. She is so bad that she doesn't hide it and it's obvious at a glance.
As for Ms. Wang, although everyone thinks she is the best, they always feel that this is not a big deal. Sometimes she makes some weird remarks with righteousness and can really get people into trouble.
This kind of "badness" that is both obvious and obvious at a glance is the most disgusting thing.
In addition, there is Tang Yongfu.
If she can't deal with the Wang family, can't she deal with Tang Yongfu?
What's the best way to deal with this kind of bastard?
She sat quietly on the stone, hugging her knees with her hands, and suddenly felt homesick.
I miss my dad, my mom, my brother...
She suddenly buried her head in her arms and began to cry silently.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I heard a strange sound of wow wow coming from behind me. Tang Shiyue turned around in surprise, with tears still hanging on his face, and saw two colorful beast shadows rushing over like flying. (