"Let me go!!"
Old Li struggled incessantly, but was still pinned to the ground.
The slaps were loud and clear, and in the blink of an eye, his face swelled up like a pig's head.
"This is outrageous! What are you doing? Is there no law?"
Yang Mingyuan immediately tried to stop him, but was shoved hard to the ground by the lackey.
"Dr. Yang, I advise you to mind your own business!" Shen Xiaochen warned with a sneer, "Don't forget, you're the one who killed my father. I now suspect that my father was killed because of your silver needles. Believe me or not, I'll sue you right now and send you to jail! Do you know what the crime of assassinating a Marquis is??"
"You, you!"
Yang Mingyuan had been practicing medicine for thirty years and had never seen such a shameless person. He was so angry that his face turned red and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shen Xiaochen sneered triumphantly and coldly ordered, "Break Old Li's leg, now!!"
A new broom sweeps clean!
He needed to use something to establish his authority in the Marquis's mansion.
Using Old Li, the head steward, to establish authority is undoubtedly a good choice.
One of his men immediately grabbed a baseball bat, walked up to Old Li, and swung it high into the air.
"You beast! Even if you beat me to death, I will not submit, you unfilial son, you bastard!!" Old Li screamed desperately.
"You old bastard, you're asking for it! Beat him up!"
The word 'bastard' enraged Shen Xiaochen, who immediately ordered his henchmen to take action.
Whoosh!
However, at this critical moment, a silver needle suddenly shot out and accurately struck the back of the subordinate's hand.
The subordinate screamed, dropped the baseball bat, and then clutched the back of his hand, screaming in agony.
Everyone was taken aback and looked over.
Then a tall, upright figure pushed Shen Manshu and walked in quickly.
At this moment, flames of rage flickered in Shen Manshu's beautiful eyes. "Shen Xiaochen, you're practically asking for death!!!"
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