Transmigrated into a short-lived widow? Cold-faced uncle fights for my life

The walking stick made of agarwood may look slender, but it is actually quite heavy.

Even though Wei Jing had practiced martial arts for many years, he was still hit so hard that he groaned and staggered back two steps.

Qingfeng was so anxious that his eyes turned red. He hurried forward to block Wei Jing, his eyes full of annoyance.

"Madam, the Second Master is now a general in the imperial court. He holds an official position. How can you just beat him up if you want to?"

"presumptuous!"

Zhou snorted coldly and looked at Wei Jing and his servant with vicious eyes.

"He is a general, but I am his mother! What's wrong with a mother teaching her son a lesson? You naughty slave, get out of here quickly, or I will beat you up too!"

"you……"

Qingfeng was anxious and was stopped by Wei Jing before he could open his mouth.

"Qingfeng, step back."

Qingfeng's eyes were red, but he didn't dare to disobey.

He knew that if he dared to say disrespectful words again, the old lady would never let the Second Master go!

I had no choice but to turn around and walk behind Wei Jing.

Wei Jing raised his eyes, his dark eyes filled with coldness, and asked in a deep voice.

"If I have done something wrong, I will ask you to kneel down and I will not say a word. But I really don't know what I have done wrong to make you so unhappy. Please tell me the truth!"

He bowed, but his back was straight, looking unyielding.

Seeing that he was so disobedient, the old lady became so angry that her face turned red and her eyes were full of rage.

"Evil beast, rebellious son, you are trying to piss me off, kneel down right now!"

Lu Yun watched the two people fighting calmly, then suddenly burst into tears miserably, clutching the handkerchief to wipe away the non-existent tears, and spoke pitifully.

"Madam, I don't think the Second Young Master did it on purpose, so let's just forget about it..."

"Shut up, you have no right to speak here!"

Zhou glanced at her and said in a cold tone, putting pressure on Wei Jing again.

"I ask you, kneel or not! Why, just because your father is dead and your elder brother died on the battlefield, do you think you are the one who makes the decisions for the Wei family?"

"I'm not dead yet, you're thinking too early!"

Wei Jing's pupils constricted, and he finally lifted up his robe and knelt on the ground.

"My son doesn't dare."

Zhou felt much better, and she raised her cane again and hit Wei Jing on the shoulder once again!

As if her anger was not satisfied after one hit, she hit him three or four more times in a row.

He didn't stop until he was out of breath.

Wei Jing's face was pale, veins bulged on his forehead, his hands were clenched into fists at his sides, but he managed not to make a sound.

Lu Yun on the side was terrified...

After the beating, Zhou looked up at the nanny beside her, and the nanny nodded.

After a while, Wei Heng was brought up.

When Wei Heng saw Wei Jing kneeling in the hall, he glanced at his mother. Seeing her nod calmly, his eyes rolled around and he burst into tears.

"I'm scared, I'm scared of Uncle Wei. Uncle Wei has killed someone. I'm really scared..."

Zhou's face was full of heartache, and she quickly took her grandson into her arms, looking at Wei Jing with increasingly unfriendly eyes.

"Do you know where you went wrong now?"

Zhou snorted coldly and told the story slowly.

"I heard that you were poisoned that day. It is your responsibility to catch the murderer, but your mistake was that you shouldn't have exposed such a bloody scene in front of the children."

"He is the only blood of your eldest brother. If you scare him, I will drag you to hell even if I risk my life!"

A hint of guilt flashed across Wei Jing's eyes.

He had never intended to involve Wei Heng in what happened that day, and he had no choice but to be caught doing so.

The crying of the child was heartbreaking, and made him feel even more sorry for his elder brother's request...

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, Lu Yun fell to his knees and bowed to Wei Jing from a distance.

"I am an outsider. You can suspect me, but please don't implicate my child! If you can't find the murderer and still feel resentful about this matter, I can die to apologize!"

"Okay, what are you talking about?"

Zhou frowned unhappily, patted her grandson on the back, and said in a cold tone: "As a general, you are careless with Chinese medicine and make things difficult for their orphans and widows. You deserve the lesson you are taught today!"

"This is the end of the matter. No one is allowed to mention it again. Do you understand?"

Wei Jing's body swayed, and he raised his hand to salute Zhou, "Son, I understand."

"Then step back!"

Wei Jing staggered away with the help of Qingfeng.

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned to thank Zhou.

"Thank you, old lady, for taking care of us mother and son!"

Zhou frowned in displeasure, and the nanny tactfully helped her up from the ground.

"Alright, you are Heng'er's biological mother, and you will be responsible for raising her in the future. Stop talking about birth and death all the time, and delay the child's care!"

"Yes." Lu Yun wiped away her tears lightly, hiding the flash of relief in her eyes.

"It's just that I'm really scared..."

"If you are wronged in the future, feel free to come to me. For Heng'er's sake, I will take care of it for you. But you also have to change your weak and incompetent character. You are so mediocre, I really don't know what my son likes about you!"

Zhou glanced at her, her tone full of blame and disgust.

But when his eyes were on Wei Heng, they were full of love and care.

Lu Yun smiled awkwardly at the side. She knew that the reason why Zhou tolerated her was not because she was so good, but because of Wei Heng.

Therefore, she must make good use of this child so that she can climb higher and more steadily!

Zhou hit Wei Jing several times with a stick, she was really ruthless.

Not only because he scared Wei Heng, but also because he was avenging his eldest son!

The internal injuries left by the forced exercise that day had not yet healed, and today he suffered such a heavy blow. Wei Jing's throat tasted fishy and sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He held onto the tree trunk, his face pale as paper...

"Second Master!" Qing Feng's eyes were red. "The old lady really went too far. Mrs. Lu was clearly trying to please her, but she caused Second Master to be seriously injured!"

"I'll help you back and find a doctor for you right away."

Wei Jing's eyes were dim and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

During the more than ten years in the Wei family, he knew that he was never popular, but what Zhou did to him still made him extremely heartbroken.

"Never mind. It was me who bumped into that kid."

Qingfeng turned her head away to wipe away her tears, then hurriedly helped Wei Jing to the yard.

After settling him down on the bed, Qingfeng trotted out to find a doctor.

Coincidentally, when he passed by Sufeng Pavilion, he happened to see Hua Cui escorting a doctor out.

His eyes lit up and he hurriedly went forward breathlessly, scaring Hua Cui who was saying goodbye to the doctor, and she stepped back in fear.

Qingfeng didn't care about anything else. He grabbed the doctor's hand tightly and tried to pull him into his master's yard.

"Doctor, please come with me and take a look. Our second master is injured and just vomited blood!"

The doctor was surprised when he heard this and quickly asked Qingfeng to lead the way.

Hua Cui didn't have time to ask. She watched the two leave and quickly ran into the house.

"Miss, Qingfeng just hurriedly dragged the doctor away, saying that the Second Master was vomiting blood and was about to die!"

Jiang Mingwei, who was taking a nap, jumped up and asked, "What did you say?"