Chapter 799 How dare you bully your mother? You are so brave!

Shen Qingyun gave a wink, and immediately two servants stepped forward quickly and took Li Zhuang, whose face had already turned pale with fear, from He Suoyou's hands.

One person said, "He's grown so strong, I don't know how much food he's eaten from our house. What a waste!"

Li Zhuang weakly retorted, "I didn't."

"No? Did you feed the dog with both bowls of rice?"

Being called a dog, Li Zhuang's eyes widened, and he dared not say anything for a moment.

Because two bowls of rice in one meal really went into his stomach.

But the eldest lady of the Yan family clearly told him to just eat as much as he wanted, and the Yan family could afford to support him!

Before he could say anything, another person said, "It's better to be fat. Even if you can't get food on the street, you won't starve to death in a day or two."

Li Zhuang said with tears in his eyes: "I don't want to be a beggar. The princess clearly promised my mother, she can't break her promise."

No one paid any attention to his accusations.

Knowing that he would really be thrown out, Li Zhuang was so scared that he couldn't even speak when he thought of those beggars who had no food to eat and had to kowtow to others for a bite of food.

As he was dragged out, he grabbed Ziheng's sleeve, his face covered with tears and snot.

Looking at his dark hands, Ziheng's eyebrows twitched twice, "Let go!"

Li Zhuang choked up and said, "I won't."

He was not a fool. If he listened to Ziheng and let go of his hand, the servants of the Yan family would definitely throw him out without hesitation.

His uncle no longer cared about him, and he was the only one who could help him.

He is of noble status and is the second son of Prince Jin's Mansion. Everyone listens to him.

As long as he is willing to help him, the Yan family will definitely not dare to kick him out!

Ziheng's face was sullen, and he shouted loudly: "Daddy, bring me the dagger!"

Li Zhuang was startled by this and quickly let go of his hand, falling to the ground.

He looked at Ziheng's indifferent expression, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and he began to wipe away his tears again.

While crying, she mumbled, “Wow, I haven’t lived enough.

Mom, Zhuangzhuang doesn't want to die, and doesn't want to be a beggar."

Seeing the two servants trying to pull him away again, he roared, "Go away, all of you, go away! You are all bullying me!"

Jiaojiao's face turned serious, "Second brother, don't talk nonsense with him, throw him out."

She crossed her arms over her chest, her face flushed red, clearly furious, and muttered, "How dare you bully your mother? You're so brave!"

Hearing this, Li Zhuang cried even harder and retorted weakly: "You are the dog, your whole family..."

Ziheng scolded with a cold face, "Shut up!"

Startled by his sudden voice, Li Zhuang started to hiccup, feeling so aggrieved.

He hiccuped and said stubbornly, "I'm not wrong. It's just that you guys don't like me and are deliberately looking for trouble."

As he said that, he glared at Li Cheng fiercely and said, "Two lackeys."

Li Zhi gritted his teeth, his hands itching.

Watching from the side, Song Yanxi couldn't help but ask, "Aunt, is this how he usually talks?"

Shen Qingyun said with a cold face: “This wolf cub, usually he buries his head in eating and thinks he is just a foodie, but I didn’t expect that he is actually a stupid and ungrateful wolf.

Even if our guard dog passed by, he would probably pounce on it and bite it."

She waved her hands impatiently, "Throw it away quickly, it hurts my eyes."

Just as Li Zhuang was about to be carried out by two servants, he heard Ziheng suddenly say, "Apologize to your aunt, otherwise, you won't be able to leave this door today."

Li Zhuang cried and shouted, "I didn't say anything wrong, so I won't apologize!"

He glared at Song Yanxi and said viciously: "You murderer, I..."

Ziheng ordered, "Shut his mouth."

The two servants moved even faster. They found something and stuffed it into Li Zhuang's mouth.

Even so, he still refused to give in, staring with his eyes fixed.

Even though he could only groan, his eyes filled with hatred made it easy to guess that he was cursing in his heart at the moment.

It's nothing more than words like damn, go to hell, and get retribution.

Song Yanxi had no interest in those words.

But she was a little curious about where Li Zhuang's hatred for her came from.

If I remember correctly, he was very quiet on the way to Beijing, and his emotions were mixed when he occasionally met her eyes.

Although it is strange, it is far from the level of hatred.

But the strong hatred he showed now made Song Yanxi feel that if she gave him a chance, he would try every possible way to kill her.

If this is true, the child cannot be kept.

She is not a Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering, and it is even more impossible for her to take such a big risk and leave a sharp sword that can hurt people at any time next to her loved ones.

Just like Mr. He said just now, a hundred years later, she will personally apologize to Sister Chunhua.

Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Song Yanxi's eyes.

At the same time, Mo Jinchuan was not the only one who shared her thoughts.

Even Yan Qing, who has always been kind and would not even step on an ant to death, is thinking of "eradicating the problem at its roots" at this moment.

She would never allow anyone to hurt her child, even if there was a slight possibility.

Li Zhuang felt a chill on his back, and his instinct for survival made him struggle hard, his scarlet eyes filled with fear.

The moment they passed each other, he heard Song Yanxi say, "Put him down."

The two servants looked at each other and reluctantly let go of their hands.

Whether it was intentional or a slip of the hand, they both let go of each other's hands at the same time.

There was a dull thud, and Li Zhuang fell heavily to the ground. His fat face instantly turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

But his mouth was blocked and he couldn't even cry out in pain, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Li Zhi couldn't bear it any longer, so he walked up to him, ripped the cloth off his mouth, and said with a frown, "Serves you right!"

Li Zhuang wanted to refute, but tears fell first.

At this moment, he only felt pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten severely by someone with a sack covering his face.

Woo woo woo, he misses his mother.

Looking at his tears, everyone felt extremely annoyed.

Shen Qingyun said directly: "Why are you crying? You have cried away all the blessings in our family."

Li Zhuang hiccuped, feeling wronged, but didn't dare to refute.

He knew that if he said something wrong, he would be immediately thrown out of the Yanfu.

Before he could think about it, Song Yanxi asked coldly, "You just said that I'm a murderer?"

Li Zhuang gritted his teeth and angrily asked, "Don't you dream when you sleep at night?"

Hearing his hidden meaning, Li Zhi snorted coldly, "If your mother really had a spirit in heaven, she would have taken you away long ago."

He looked up at Song Yanxi and said angrily, "Princess, he's just an ungrateful person. It's useless for you to be nice to him.

My brother and I heard it before, and he even said bad things about you in his dreams at night!"

Li Zhuang blushed and said, "You're talking nonsense!"

"I swear, do you dare?"

"I swear on your mother's spirit in heaven, do you dare?"

Unable to answer after being asked two questions by Li Zhi, Li Zhuang gritted his teeth, glared at Song Yanxi and asked, "What about you? Do you dare to swear to heaven that the epidemic in the border town has nothing to do with you?"