She shouldn't have done anything to make Liu Wenxian so angry in the past two days, right?
Why does even my grandmother have a stern face?
Liu Wenxian looked at Sang Luan steadily and snorted coldly.
She slammed the table, stood up, and glared at Sang Luan, "You're so bold! I've only been leaving you alone for a few days, and you're already going to start a fight again!"
Sang Luan was confused for a moment, and her mind quickly recalled what she had done in the past few days.
These days, she has been staying in Furong Garden obediently to make lip balm.
Just as she was stunned, Liu Wenxian made new movements.
This situation is not good for her!
When she met the old lady's cold gaze, Sang Luan knelt down decisively.
It’s never wrong to admit your mistake first.
"Are you scared now? It's too late! What were you doing when you did those things?" Liu Wenxian said coldly.
Then, she clapped her hands and said, "Come on, let's use the family rules!"
Sang Luan's pupils suddenly widened. Normally, if she had been a little nicer, the other party wouldn't have been so angry.
What happened today?
As soon as Liu Wenxian finished speaking, several maids quietly walked out from the side hall.
Each maid held a stick of different lengths and thicknesses in her hands.
Liu Wenxian glanced at it casually, then walked straight forward and took the bamboo board from the nearest maid.
"You are a habitual liar and disrespectful to your elders. Not only do you not know how to save your husband's reputation, but you also go out and offend people all day long. As a punishment, you will receive 100 slaps on the palms."
Liu Wenxian slammed the stick in her hand on the table, causing a few drops of tea to spill out.
No one in the garden dared to breathe.
Seeing this, the two maids beside her stepped forward and held down Sang Luan's arms.
One of the maids grabbed Sang Luan's hand and stretched it forward with all her strength.
Liu Wenxian narrowed her eyes, seized the opportunity, and swung the stick in her hand down.
The sound of the stick cutting through the air suddenly rang in Sang Luan's ears.
Sang Luan felt a sudden pain in the palm of her hand, and a numbing sensation instantly spread from her palm to her whole body.
The next moment, an unbearable burning pain came.
She couldn't help but gasp.
If she were to be hit a hundred times, would she still have her hand?
She gritted her teeth, stood up quickly, and pushed the two maids beside her to the ground, and dodged Liu Wenxian's second blow.
Liu Wenxian glared and was about to speak.
"*** is here!"
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