As expected.
As soon as Li Shengyi finished speaking, Wen Qingxiu's face suddenly became ugly.
He is old, and his face, which used to be handsome, has now become as dry as tree bark.
Qin Songmo's eyes were just like his, intimidating without being angry. If his dark eyes stared at someone, no matter how imposing the other person was, they would be scared and lower their head.
Unfortunately, those present were all Qin Songmo's close friends, and they had long been accustomed to those dark eyes.
Wen Qingxiu had not experienced the bloody baptism of the court. Compared with Qin Songmo's eyes, the former's eyes looked dizzy, but not so terrifying.
Li Shengyi noticed that he was staring at her straight, and a soft snort escaped from her throat, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking at me, I'll have my dad dig out your eyes!"
"You!" Wen Qingxiu was furious. He pointed at her nose and glared at Qin Songmo. "Wen Songmo, look at the good kid you taught."
"I heard you picked this child up from the roadside. Throw him away immediately and come back to the Wen family with me. I'll ask your mother to arrange a marriage for you. How many children do you want after you get married?"
"She herself said that she was a bastard born of a mother but not raised by her parents. How can you, the Prime Minister of the Chu State, raise a bastard?"
Wen Qingxiu, who was furious, didn't notice at all that the atmosphere around the back garden changed when he started to teach Qin Songmo a lesson as a "father".
Become quiet.
Even Meng Jiuan, who echoed Li Shengyi, didn't say anything else.
Qin Songmo didn't even look at Wen Qingxiu.
He stretched out his arms and took his little daughter in his arms, and gave her half of the cloak that was on his shoulders.
Seeing that the cold wind could no longer reach his little daughter, he nodded in satisfaction, "Is that enough?"
"Changxiao, throw him out."
"Wen Songmo!"
"Why throw it away?"
Two different voices sounded at the same time.
Compared to Wen Qingxiu who looked incredulous that his son was going to throw him out, Li Shengyi was full of dissatisfaction.
She stretched out her finger and pointed it directly at the tip of the other person's nose. "He abandoned you and your grandmother, and he still wants to teach you a lesson. He's bad, why don't you teach him a lesson?"
"Doesn't the book mention 'to eliminate future troubles'? You teach him a lesson now, and then go to the Wen family and teach those bad guys a lesson. This is called eliminating future troubles."
"Daddy, they will bully me."
Qin Songmo has a light attitude towards family affection. Since his mother left him, he will never love again.
Everything he did now was just because of what his mother said to him a few days before her death.
It has nothing to do with the Wen family.
Until this autumn, he picked up a little girl on the roadside and took her home...
When Qin Songmo heard his little daughter say that Wen Qingxiu would bully her, the calm expression on his face suddenly became cold.
Wen Qingxiu's face had already turned the color of liver.
Seeing the coldness in Qin Songmo's eyes as he looked at him, he shuddered subconsciously and said in a hoarse voice, "You believe what this yellow-haired girl says, but not me?"
"Why should I believe you? Who do you think you are?"
Li Shengyi snorted lightly and looked back at Meng Jiuan and the others, "Second Daddy, Uncle Shen, what are you waiting for? If we don't teach him a lesson now, he will definitely come to trouble my father again."
"Well, after all, my father is the Prime Minister, so raiding the Wen family shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"If it really doesn't work, I'll go talk to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. After all, I won't allow those who bully my father to have a good life!"
Like a ferocious little beast.
Li Shengyi almost bared his small white teeth at Wen Qingxiu.
Qin Songmo and the other two were amused by her appearance. Meng Jiuan even cooperated with his little daughter. After walking to Wen Qingxiu, he placed the sharp sword on the latter's shoulder.
"Master Wen has heard this too. Our little Shengyi is not going to let you go. So, tell me, how do you want to die?"
Wen Qingxiu had never seen such a scene before.
Although the Wen family's business has not improved in recent years, at least the original capital is still there.
Whenever he went out, everyone called him Master Wen or Shopkeeper Wen.
How long had he been in the capital? He had already been put to the sword twice.
Seeing the sharp cold light on the sword, Wen Qingxiu clamped his legs together, still trying to save face.
"I am the father of the Prime Minister of Great Chu. How dare you..."
"When you kicked my mother and me out of the house, you said that the Wen family didn't have a lowly child like me."
A deep voice sounded in the back garden.
When Qin Songmo said this, his tone was flat, as if he was not talking about himself.
Li Shengyi turned around when she heard the voice, and seeing the calm expression on her father's face, she couldn't help but reach out and put her hand on his cold cheek.
"Daddy, it's us who don't want them. This is karma. They are not good people. We won't play with them."
Qin Songmo's black eyes trembled for a moment at his little daughter's comfort.
He raised his hand and patted her back gently. After responding in a deep voice, he looked at Wen Qingxiu again, and the warmth in his dark eyes was gone. "You have one last chance."
On one side was the long sword in Meng Jiuan's hand, and on the other side was the coldness in Qin Songmo's eyes.
Wen Qingxiu swallowed hard, his lips trembling for a long time before he frowned, "I will definitely report you to the Emperor, just wait!"
After saying that, he threw off his clothes and walked quickly towards the exit of the back garden.
Li Sheng didn't want to let him go so easily, and he wanted to get out of Qin Songmo's arms unwillingly.
"Meng Jiuan, give me the sword. If I don't beat him up today, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"
Unexpectedly, the next moment, she was shocked by the man's action and stopped moving.
In order to prevent his little daughter from struggling in his arms and falling to the ground, Qin Songmo reached out and patted her on the butt.
Not much force.
But this was the first time Li Shengyi was beaten since she could remember.
With her almond-shaped eyes wide open, she looked at her father with an unbelievable face, "Daddy..."
Qin Songmo, who was well-educated and polite, just realized what he had done. His ears turned slightly red and he put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.
"Don't move. What if you get hurt?"
"I won't get hurt from falling, I'm going to beat him up..."
Li Shengyi pointed towards the exit of the back garden, but Wen Qingxiu was nowhere to be seen. "Ah, he got away!"
She dropped her arms deflatedly, wrinkled her nose, and put her head on the man's shoulder again, "Why do they bully you? You're fine like this."
Qin Songmo never felt that there was anything good about himself.
He has an indifferent temperament, does not understand love, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless people.
I'm afraid only the youngest daughter would think he is good and a good father.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his little daughter who was lying in his arms. She was deflated and listless because she had let Wen Qingxiu go.
He raised his hand and gently stroked the top of her head, and when he raised his eyelids again, his gaze fell directly on Meng Jiuan and Shen Wangchen.
The latter nodded slightly at him, and Meng Jiuan left directly with his sword.
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