Shen Qingwu looked at Shen Qinglei, who was about the same height as him, with a half-smile, and spoke rudely, "Little bastard, do you know that you are not the son of my father Shen Lan?"
"You idiot, you're talking nonsense!" Shen Qinglei suddenly got furious and raised his foot to kick Shen Qingwu like he did before.
However, things are different now. Shen Qingwu will not sit idly by and wait for death, but will take the initiative.
So when Shen Qinglei kicked over, she had already predicted all his movements, quickly turned sideways, kicked out quickly, and kicked the outside of Shen Qinglei's thigh.
Shen Qinglei felt a pain in his femoral head, and his entire right leg seemed to be removed and no longer belonged to him.
At the same time, his left foot left the ground, and his whole body was flipped into the air by a brutal inertia. He turned around and fell to the ground with a thud.
Shen Qinglei felt dizzy, as if his internal organs had been displaced and shattered.
With stars in his eyes, he was thinking that when he hit Shen Qingwu before, she didn't even dare to dodge, but today she actually fought back!
The servant who was sweeping the yard quickly and tacitly found a place to hide when Shen Qinglei raised his foot.
They had just found a good place when they turned around and saw Shen Qinglei falling heavily to the ground. They almost screamed and quickly raised their hands to cover their mouths. They widened their eyes in disbelief and continued to look at the two people in the corridor.
It took Shen Qinglei a long while to recover. He wanted to get up and fight again, but his limbs seemed out of control and could not cooperate with his brain.
He didn't bring any servants with him at home because no one dared to make him unhappy, and now there was no one to help him up.
"You fool, how dare you kick me? Are you tired of living?!" Shen Qinglei was furious.
Shen Qingwu raised his foot and stepped on Shen Qinglei's waist, making his bones creak. "Little waste, who are you calling stupid?"
Shen Qinglei broke out in a cold sweat and yelled, "Shen Qingwu, I'll let my mother kill you!"
"Really? Then do you know that Zhao Qiuyi is in danger now?" Shen Qingwu stepped on his waist and gently pressed it twice.
Her White Tiger power has awakened, and her strength is even greater than that of a man.
"Believe it or not, your mother will have to come and collect your body soon, okay?" Shen Qingwu found it a little funny to see the man who was like a caterpillar but was doing nothing but trying to figure out the pupa.
Shen Qinglei was like a turtle that couldn't retract into its shell. His limbs struggled and slid smaller and smaller. He felt like his bones were about to break.
He had been pampered since he was a child and had never suffered such humiliation, let alone felt such a desperate situation.
After all, he was the son raised by Zhao Qiuyi as a treasure. He had never experienced setbacks and hardships. He couldn't struggle. The things that happened in front of the mansion flashed through his mind, and he thought of what Shen Qingwu had just said. He couldn't help but burst into tears.
Shen Qingwu, "..."
Her foot on his waist couldn't help but loosen a little.
She just helped him straighten his sprained waist.
Isn't it just that you were a little too strong? Is there any need to cry so miserably?
"I am my father's son. Even if my mother takes advantage of the situation, I am still my father's son!" Shen Qinglei burst into tears.
Shen Qingwu rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Maybe your mother had you with someone else first, but that man didn't want her, so she was anxious to find a father for you, so she framed my father."
"Just that one time, and my dad was drunk, and you happened to be born a month premature. Tell me, are there so many coincidences in this world?"
"Wow——" Shen Qinglei cried even louder.
If he is not the son of the great general, then who is his father?
He doesn't want anyone else to be his father!
He wanted to go find his mother and ask her clearly.
But he couldn't get up.
"But, but when I came to Beijing, everyone said that I looked like my father, and that I was his son!" Shen Qinglei quickly came up with some wisdom to refute.
"Those are just polite words from everyone. Why do you take them seriously?" Shen Qingwu bent down and slapped Shen Qinglei on the head twice.
Shen Qinglei put his face on the ground and thought about the polite words he would say before leaving Kyoto City.
The two cousins clearly don't look like their mother at all, but those people would say that the niece takes after her aunt and that she is obviously Shen Qiuyi's niece to please them.
"Look at you, you're already twelve years old, and all you can do is cry. You always want your mother to help you when you have problems. You were beaten to the ground by a woman and couldn't get up. No one would think you are the son of a great general who protects the country, right?"
Shen Qingwu moved his feet, squatted down, and smiled as he grabbed Shen Qinglei's hair to make him look at him.
Her nonchalant provocation destroyed Shen Qinglei's young heart, and he cried even harder. But when he turned around and saw Shen Qingwu's half-smile, his crying stopped abruptly.
Shen Qinglei looked at Shen Qingwu, almost crying, feeling fear and sadness.
"My two elder brothers went to the battlefield for training at the age of seven, and now they are already famous young generals. But you are twelve years old, and my father has not even said that he wants to take you for training. What does this mean?" Shen Qingwu smiled more harmlessly.
Shen Qinglei's eyes were filled with tears, and he subconsciously asked, "What does this mean?"
"It means my father knows that you are not his son, so he doesn't want to train you." Shen Qingwu smiled and let go.
Shen Qinglei's face slammed to the ground and he felt numb.
"If it weren't for the fact that you still protected me even though others called me a fool, I would have turned you into a cripple today, forcing you to lie in bed for the rest of your life."
Shen Qingwu patted Shen Qinglei's other face twice and said in a cold voice, "Behave yourself from now on!"
Shen Qinglei watched Shen Qingwu step over his face, and the chill spread from his heart to every part of his body.
This was the first time he felt so close to death.
He seemed to have forgotten the pain and turned around involuntarily, watching Shen Qingwu's back disappear at the end of the corridor.
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