Thinking of Ji Jingyi, Song Guangqing gritted his teeth in hatred. If he hadn't rescued the person, would he have been beaten like this?

But he didn't know that if he dared to touch Mengyue's mother, Mengyue would never let him go easily. She would not let him go unless she skinned him alive. It can only be said that Song Guangqing was naive and had not experienced the beatings of society.

Fortunately, Mengyue taught him how to behave.

When Mengyue heard that her mother was rescued by Ji Jingyi, she felt relieved.

Not to mention that she saved Ji Jingyi's life, even her mother was very kind to Ji Jingyi.

It seems that Ji Jingyi encountered Song Guangqing capturing her mother, so she found a way to rescue her mother.

Since her mother was fine, she taught Song Guangqing a lesson and prepared to leave.

However, Lu Feng had just left and returned with ten thugs. When they heard Song Guangqing's screams, they rushed into the room.

When Lu Feng and his thugs saw Song Guangqing's miserable condition, they started fighting with Mengyue without hesitation.

【Host, there are too many people, please leave quickly.】

【I know, but I can’t get away.】

In the past, it would have been easy for Mengyue to deal with more than a dozen people, but unfortunately, she was now nearly four months pregnant.

Although the fetus is very stable this month, she dare not take it lightly or gamble.

During the fight, he had to be careful to protect his stomach, and he couldn't even use half of his strength.

Even so, Mengyue still brought pressure to everyone present. Song Guangqing, who was lying on the ground, had his heart beating wildly with the rhythm of the fight. The tense atmosphere seemed to be frozen in the air.

But no matter how good Mengyue was at fighting, she was still at a disadvantage after facing more than a dozen fighters with good martial arts skills for just one stick of incense.

【Host, danger! 】

"Bang!"

In order to protect her stomach, Mengyue was hit on the shoulder. She staggered and her knees bent.

“Plop!”

Mengyue knelt on one knee on the ground. Seeing the miserable state of his young master, Lu Feng raised his foot and kicked Mengyue directly.

After fighting for so long, Mengyue was already exhausted, and she also had to protect the baby in her belly, so she had no strength to resist.

[Host, run away, woo...]

When Tong saw Mengyue fall down and he could not help her, he burst into tears in panic.

Lu Feng helped Song Guangqing up, and the other thugs prevented Mengyue from escaping.

"Tie him up for me, hiss~"

Song Guangqing was beaten badly by Mengyue. Although there were no visible injuries on the surface, every time he moved, his body would feel a knife-like pain, as if someone was cutting or piercing his body with something.

This made Song Guangqing look at Mengyue with eyes that were as sharp as a knife, wishing to cut Mengyue into pieces.

"Bitch."

With Lu Feng's support, Song Guangqing walked in front of Mengyue.

“Bang!”

“Ouch!!!”

Song Guangqing slapped Mengyue so hard that her face tilted to one side and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Because Song Guangqing used too much force, it affected the wound on his body and he cried out in pain.

When Song Guangqing recovered, he saw the slap marks on Mengyue's face and felt annoyed. It made him feel distressed that such a beautiful woman had even a little flaw on her face.

"Miss, this young master was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to show up on your own."

Mengyue was concerned about the baby in her belly and did not dare to use her full strength, which is why she was caught.

But she was not worried. As long as she was given time to recover her strength, escaping from the courtyard would not be a problem.