"Oh, my son!" At that moment, a cry of anguish came from the entrance of Jirentang.
A slightly plump woman, dressed in a dark ink-wash patterned brocade with a head full of gold hairpins, entered the clinic with a group of maids and servants.
Seeing Zhao Hongwei's little face red from the cold and his head covered with a handkerchief, Madam Zhao couldn't stop her tears from flowing.
Zhao Hongwei was her precious darling; she would never hit him, let alone say a harsh word to him.
Seeing her son like this today, Mrs. Zhao felt extremely distressed.
"Wei'er, what happened? How did you fall into the water?"
The servant ran back to the Zhao family to report that the young master had fallen into the water, and Madam Zhao rushed over crying and wailing. Only now does she think to ask about the specific details.
When Zhao Hongwei woke up and saw Madam Zhao, he immediately burst into tears:
"Mother, cough cough, I was pushed into the water. Mother, you must stand up for me and beat those two brats to death, cough cough."
He just thought their lanterns and bamboo dragonflies were fun and wanted to take them to play with.
It's just a broken lantern and a bamboo dragonfly; he wouldn't normally care about them.
In Yanyang, there's no reason why Zhao Hongwei wouldn't get what he wanted.
It's their honor that they even deign to accept those worthless trinkets; those two brats should be kneeling and bringing them to him.
Zhao Hongwei completely forgot that he was the one who couldn't push Yuan Hong away, and in his rage, he tried to push the little child next to Yuan Hong into the water.
If the big one can't be pushed, surely it can't push the small one?
I never expected that I would be the one to fall into the water in the end.
Zhao Hongwei had never suffered such humiliation since birth. He insisted that his mother throw the two little brats into the river to soak for two hours, no, for a whole day and night.
"Who dared to push my son into the water? Who was it? Luo Biao, who exactly is he? How did you take care of the young master?" Upon hearing that someone had pushed her son into the water, Madam Zhao could no longer tolerate it.
Luo Biao hurriedly said, "Madam, it was Su Ruojin from Ren'ai Hall who brought two brats with her. That Su Ruojin even poisoned me and prevented me from saving the young master, which is why he fell into the water. Madam, I, a mere guard, can tolerate this, but our young master cannot suffer like this for nothing."
Luo Biao deliberately confused the sequence of events, shifting the blame for his negligence onto that wretched girl.
Young Master is Madam's lifeblood. How could Madam forgive that wretched girl for injuring him to this extent? He can just wait and see her kneel down and beg for mercy.
Su Ruojin?
This was the first time Madam Zhao had heard this name.
Is your surname Su?
There are no prominent families with the surname Su in Yanyang City. This Su Ruojin is probably from a humble family.
With this in mind, Madam Zhao no longer had any reservations.
"My son, I'll take you back home right away. You should focus on getting better. Leave everything else to me. I won't let you be bullied for nothing."
After sending Zhao Hongwei back to the Zhao residence, Madam Zhao led a large group of people and stormed into Ren'ai Hall: "Su Ruojin, you come out here!"
In Yanyang City, many people knew Madam Zhao, and seeing her coming in such a menacing manner, they all stepped aside.
Zhihua stepped forward first, coldly glancing at Madam Zhao: "This couple, if you want to see a doctor, please line up over there."
"Pah! Stop cursing me! Let Su Ruojin come out! If she dares to hurt my son, she shouldn't hide like a coward. If she doesn't kneel down and apologize to my son today, she can soak in the river for a whole day and night. I'm not done with her yet!" Madam Zhao cursed directly.
Su Ruojin had just calmed Xiaobao down and put him to sleep when she heard arguing outside.
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