I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

Wen gritted her teeth and kicked him off the bed.

"You black-hearted bastard! Are you in cahoots with your father? What? If he doesn't touch Wei Chuchu, he will die?"

"Almost...almost..." he said stiffly.

"What a joke! Get out! Just pretend that I don't have a son like you! I'm so pissed off! No one in this family gives me peace of mind! A little kid born to an old man! Get out! Stop getting in the way!"

Another pillow hit him, and he reacted quickly, dodging it by turning sideways.

"Mother, please don't be angry. You might get yourself sick from anger! I'll go and ask what's going on!"

When he came out of Yingchun Pavilion, he just saw Wei Chuchu coming with two maids.

"Second Young Master." Wei Chuchu bowed her head and saluted him.

"You..." Hai Yanqing found that he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you for your help yesterday, Second Young Master."

Hai Yanqing froze, a feeling of guilt rising from the bottom of his heart.

Before Wei Chuchu could wait for his answer, she led her people to the Yingchun Pavilion in front of them.

She picked up the teacup held by the maid beside her, knelt on her knees, and slowly moved towards the door of Wen's family. Each step seemed so heavy, as if it carried a thousand pounds of force.

Arriving at the door, Wei Chuchu took a deep breath and said loudly: "Please give me a cup of tea, Madam! I will be grateful to be accepted into the Hai family!"

Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in the air. While speaking, she deliberately said the four words "grateful" very slowly and loudly, and at the same time secretly glanced at Hai Yanqing.

Hai Yanqing's expression became even uglier, his hands clenched unconsciously, and sweat oozed out of his palms.

"Get out!" Wen's voice came from inside, and then the door of Yingchun Pavilion was closed.

Wei Chuchu still knelt there, shouting over and over again: "Please Madam, please give me a chance to live and take me in!"

Hai Yanqing couldn't bear to look anymore, and turned to ask Ami: "How could she come out? Wasn't she staying in Qianxing Pavilion?"

"My Lord, I heard that the guards at Qianxing Pavilion withdrew their personnel early this morning, and she was able to walk around. She came before Madam got up this morning. Madam fainted from anger on the spot..."

Hai Yanqing had a splitting headache and almost lost his balance. He leaned against Ami and asked, "Where's Dad?"

"The master went out early in the morning. He hasn't come back yet."

He pressed his throbbing temple and strode forward.

Pushing the two maids away, he grabbed Wei Chuchu's teacup and threw it aside. Then he grabbed Wei Chuchu's shoulders, lifted her up, turned around and threw her out.

Wei Chuchu fell to the ground, her palms scraped, but she still smiled proudly and said, "Come to think of it, after we get married, I am also your mother."

He could no longer bear it and yelled, "Are they all dead? Take her out! If she gets even a step closer to Yingchun Pavilion, I'll break her legs!"

Several servants nearby immediately rushed forward.

Wei Chuchu licked her bleeding palm, but stared at him intently, "Who dares! The master said I can go anywhere in the mansion! As long as I want!"

Upon hearing this, several servants stopped and looked at Hai Yanqing hesitantly.

A trace of determination flashed across Hai Yanqing's eyes, and his face became extremely cold. He suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Wei Chuchu's calf without hesitation!

Wei Chuchu didn't react at all, she just felt a sharp pain spread all over her body. Her face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she wanted to make a sound but could only scream heartbreakingly. She grasped the ground tightly with her hands, trying to ease the pain, but it was all in vain.

As Hai Yanqing stepped harder, Wei Chuchu's screams became louder and louder, and her body trembled constantly due to the severe pain.

The servants nearby were trembling with fear, their faces pale, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to breathe, staring in amazement at what was happening before them.

Hai Yanqing moved his foot away, his eyes as cold as ice, and said coldly: "Send her back to Qianxing Pavilion! There's no need to go out again until her leg is healed!"

His voice was icy cold, like a demon from hell, making people shudder.

Several servants hurriedly lifted up the screaming Wei Chuchu. Their movements were a little flustered, as if they were afraid of angering Hai Yanqing.

Wei Chuchu's face was filled with resentment. She stared at Hai Yanqing intently, cursing non-stop: "I want your life! Just wait for me! I curse that you will never be happy!"

Her voice was filled with malice and hatred, as if she wanted to eat Hai Yanqing alive.

Hai Yanqing was unmoved, his eyes were still cold, without any emotional fluctuations. He just looked at Wei Chuchu quietly, as if he was looking at an insignificant person.

"Second Young Master, how are we going to explain this to the master?" Ami asked with a sad face.

He blinked, his eyes a little awkward, "I will accept the punishment. It's not like I haven't experienced this since I was a child."

Ami looked at Hai Yanqing's back worriedly and stamped his foot. "What the hell is going on?"

In the princess's mansion, Jiang Xingkuo was drinking from a bowl of taro balls and sago soup with a spoon.

"Have you heard?" She kicked An Huanyan who was in a daze opposite her.

"What did you hear?" An Huanyan seemed very bored.

"It's about the Hai family!"

Huanyan's eyes lit up. "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? You don't know? You have such a good relationship with him, and you don't know!" Jiang Xingkuo excitedly knocked the edge of the bowl with his spoon. "I also want to ask if you have any first-hand gossip to tell me!"

Huanyan scratched her hands angrily.

Songyan took the empty bowl from the table and said:

"Girl, please let the princess go! The prince consort hasn't been here for a while. Plus, they're getting married on the beginning of spring, so they really shouldn't meet before then. It's said that if you meet before marriage, you don't want to see each other after. It's better to be safe!"

"Hahaha, there is such a saying! Ayan, do you believe it?" Jiang Xingkuo looked at her curiously.

Huanyan suddenly remembered what happened that night and couldn't help but look away guiltily, but still didn't respond.

Looking at the morning glow on her face, Jiang Xingkuo grinned evilly: "You don't really believe it!"

"No! Oh! Let's not talk about this!" Huanyan knocked on the table to change the subject, "Tell me some gossip about the Hai family first!"

Songyan asked curiously while wiping the table, "How did the girl know that?"

"Oh my! I've been going to Runxuetang every day these days, and everyone is talking about it! You know, women love to go to my store. They eat and chat, and all kinds of news spread everywhere!" Jiang Xingkuo said proudly.

Huanyan took her taro ball and sago soup and said while drinking, "Tell me more about it."

"Ayan, Wei Chuchu has become your stepmother."

"puff!"

The sago in Huanyan's mouth sprayed all over Jiang Xingkuo's face.

"Who? Who becomes my stepmother?"