Chapter 58 Save my brother next time

What does this little bastard want to do? !

Did he want to paint the red ink on Bailixi's beard? !

"Zong Jincheng!!!" Xu Wan shouted.

No matter where he painted, he should not paint Bailixi, because he was his teacher and his father's mentor.

Bailixi was frightened by the shouting, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zong Jincheng standing in front of him with a red pen in his hand. When he saw that he was awake, he hid the pen behind him.

Baili Xi blew his beard and asked, "Jincheng, what are you doing here with a pen?"

Zong Jincheng saw that the truth had been revealed, but he still smiled innocently: "No, you must have seen it wrong, I just came here to ask you how to write this sentence from memory..."

The little devil stared at Xu Wan outside the window and glared at her fiercely. This woman was ruining his plans again.

Xu Wan was furious. How dare this brat glare at her? He had no remorse at all!

"Cui Liu, bring me the handboard."

Upon hearing this, not only the Little Devil was shocked, but even Zong Wenxiu and Bailixi were also frightened.

Zong Wenxiu had known Xu Wan for so long, but he had never seen her so angry. What had just happened? He was reciting an article and didn't notice what had happened. And what was the pen in his brother's hand for?

Bailixi had been teaching for so many years and had seen all kinds of storms. Although no one had ever dared to do that to him, he had heard from others that some children liked to use pens to draw on their teacher's face.

Based on his understanding of Zong Jincheng, this guy doesn't seem to be capable of doing such a thing, and it is very obvious in front of him -

He tried to play a prank on the teacher but failed and was caught by his mother.

Cui Liu is a man of action, and she can use the handboard in an instant.

The little devil's face turned green when he saw the board. What is this? A handboard? It's not going to hit his hand, right?

Zong Jincheng quickly threw away his pen, stepped back and said with a smile: "It's a misunderstanding, don't slander me, I just came here to ask the teacher a question."

The little devil was the smartest one, even if he was extremely scared inside, he still had a smile on his face, pretending to be well-behaved and innocent, which was his best skill in fooling the elders.

Anyway, Bailixi seemed to have been deceived, so he quickly advised: "Madam, forget it, it's normal for children to be a little naughty, and this is not a substantive behavior."

Xu Wan reminded him, "If I hadn't shouted just now, Zong Jincheng's red ink would have been smeared on your beard."

Baili Xi: “!”

He thought about his long beard. If it was suddenly painted red, wouldn’t he be the reincarnation of Zhong Kui?

Baili Xi shut up.

"Put your hand out." Xu Wan said.

Zong Jincheng realized that pretending to be good was useless, so he immediately changed his face and threatened: "If you dare to hit me... my grandmother will definitely come back very angry, take away your housekeeper key, and kick you out of the mansion."

Xu Wan sneered and said, "Then give it a try, Cui Liu, hit him three times."

The little devil howled, "Shunzi, save me, Buyan!!"

But Shunzi and Bu Yan, who were outside the door, were stopped by Cuizhi and were not allowed to come in.

"Brother Wenxiu! Save me! Brother! My dear brother! Save me!" The little devil used all his tricks and directly called Zong Wenxiu his dear brother, trying to wake up the only person in the mansion who has a family bond with him!

Zong Wenxiu was immediately overwhelmed by family affection and stood up to help, "Brother, I'm here to save you!"

Seeing that the story of saving her brother was about to take place, the vicious stepmother stood in front of the rescuer.

Thinking of Xu Wan's kindness in saving his mother, Zong Wenxiu was silent for a few seconds and said, "Brother, I will save you next time!"

Baili Xi: “…”

This brotherhood only lasted for a few seconds.

Zong Jincheng cried out to the sky and the earth but no one responded. Cui Liu grabbed both of his hands with one hand, and her right hand was holding a handboard.

The little devil was terrified: "Don't hit me with your right hand, use your left hand. We don't have any deep hatred. When I grow up, the Marquis' Mansion will be my steward. Aren't you afraid of offending me...ah!"

"Snap——" the first board.

It was the first time the little devil was beaten, and his fingers were connected to his heart, so the pain was transmitted directly from his palm to all parts of his body.

"You really hit me... too hard, couldn't you be a little gentler and let me go? I was wrong, I was wrong... I will never dare to tease the teacher again. The book says that if you admit your mistakes and correct them, you are still a good child. You should give me a chance to correct them... ah!"

"Snap——" the second board.

The little devil was beaten with two sticks until tears came out of his eyes. He couldn't pretend to admit his mistakes anymore because of the pain. He started to roar madly: "Xu Wan! You and I are irreconcilable! When I take over the mansion, I will definitely drive you to another mansion! You will not be able to see people or go shopping every day. You can only wait for mosquitoes to bite you, listen to frogs croaking, and watch...ah!"

"Snap——" the third board fell.

After the beating, Cui Liu let go of his hand, letting the little devil look at his red palm and fall to the ground crying.

Shunzi, who was outside the house, ran in to help him, only to see that the little devil was still howling, his face was unyielding and his eyes were full of tears.

Xu Wan picked up the article that the little devil had copied from memory on the table. There was not a single wrong sentence or typo. Apart from the usual ugly handwriting, there was nothing wrong with it.

She walked forward, squatted in front of the little devil, and said, "Boy, if you want to drive me out of the mansion, then you'd better get stronger quickly. Otherwise, if you dare to disrespect the master again, you will be beaten with more than three slaps."

The little devil's eyes turned red, and he glared at her unconvincedly: "Just wait for me!"

Xu Wan touched his head and said jokingly, "I hope you won't make me wait until I'm old."

The little devil shook off her hand and howled, "Bu Yan, carry me back, I don't want to see this bad woman!"

"Yes." Action is needed without words.

Xu Wan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why are you hugging me? I hit your hand, not your leg. Just walk back by yourself."

“What is it to you?” The little devil stretched out his red claws, put his arms on Buyan’s shoulders, and was carried back by Buyan. He glared at Xu Wan with an even more ferocious look.

Zong Wenxiu stood there at a loss. He glanced at his brother, then at Xu Wan, and said anxiously, "I, I've finished my dictation. I'll go find the court doctor to check my brother's hand! Goodbye, Madam and Master."

When everyone left, only Xu Wan and Baili Xi were left.

Baili Xi laughed at something he had thought of. He sighed and said, "Madam has really offended Jin Cheng this time."

Xu Wan smiled and said, "I have always offended him, but I never thought of hitting him before. But he has a bad temper and he won't learn his lesson unless he is beaten."

Baili Xi nodded: "That's good, fortunately the old marquis and the old lady are open-minded, otherwise your mother would not be comfortable doing it."

A stepmother is not like a biological mother. If she hits or scolds the child in the slightest, she will be accused of child abuse; but if she really doesn't care about the child, people will accuse her of not caring about the child and that the child is not her biological mother after all.