"Zhong You, if you leave, your aunt will not have a good life in the Zhong family. If you have the ability, leave." Zhong Yun rushed forward and acted as if he was about to cry. The face of the woman who was about to cry
Call.
But...
A silver needle snatched directly into his hand. His eyes suddenly became wide open, and his heart was trembling and he screamed in secret.
Sure enough, the next moment, the original situation reappeared, and the hand, which was stabbed by the silver needle, greeted him directly on his face.
‘Bang!’
Lin Caisang lowered his head, chuckled, walked slowly to Zhong You, pulled down the silver needle in his hand, and patted his shoulder.
"Young man, sometimes, being too arrogant is easy to be retribution."
"you……"
‘Bang!’
He only said the word "you" in one sentence, and a slap fell on his face again. The pain made him cry. He was so angry that he didn't dare to do anything to Lin Caisang.
"This time, I just treat it as a lesson. I won't let you beat yourself for too long, it's just one hour." Lin Caisang said lightly.
"One hour..."
Will his face still be there after an hour of slapping? I'm afraid it's so painful that he's going to see the King of Hell? This woman is too cruel. He wants to talk back, but his hands don't give him a chance at all.
‘Bang!’
Another loud slap.
"Um."
Lin Caisang blinked his cute eyes and nodded.
"This lesson is just to remember a little bit, but you must only hit yourself for an hour. However, if this aunt loses a hair, your hand will hit yourself in the face for a few hours, I
I don't know."
She shrugged and spoke innocently, but her sharp eyes swept across the servants and Mr. Zhong.
"It's not just you, but everyone else."
When the servants heard the loud sound of their eldest son slapping him in the face, and when they heard Lin Caisang's threatening in public, they all took a deep breath, stood up straight and dared not move.
Who would have nothing to do to shave himself?
"Of course, if anyone in Zhong's mansion slapped me in the face, I will definitely let Master Zhong enjoy it with me. After all, Master Zhong should have become accustomed to this kind of treatment, right? Do you think so?"
"you……"
‘Bang!’
Zhong Yun was crying, but he didn't even dare to throw a cruel look at Lin Caisang.
"Let's go."
Lin Caisang ignored the Zhong family and walked to Ya Molian and prepared to leave.
Zhong You looked at his aunt in front of him and didn't move his feet until the woman wiped away the tears from her face and came to him, "Let's go, You'er, don't worry about her aunt, you are you
No one dares to treat my father's concubine."
She lowered her voice and said to her son.
"If you leave your home, you will have to live alone in the future. You can no longer be willful and act rashly. Since you have recognized this girl as your master, you must respect her and not disobey her, do you know?"
"My son knows." Zhong You answered.
Finally, with the help of Ya Molian, the three of them arrived at the gate of the Zhong family.
Because Zhong You's injuries were a little serious, Ya Molian could only buy a carriage and let Zhong You rest in the carriage, while he pulled Lin Caisang out to drive back to the village.
...
One hour later, the Zhong family.
In the yard of Mr. Zhong, Zhong Yun's face was covered in blood, and a maid was applying medicine to his face, which made him scream.