Chapter 44

Who would have thought that Tang Chujun really didn't look like a mistress except for that face.

She doesn't care at all about the Hou Mansion, and she is even more of a stranger to her husband.

I really don’t blame his son for having a lot of trouble with his wife. Who can stand such a cold attitude from his head wife?

Now Tang Chujun finally paid attention to her son and showed the courage of the main wife. She felt unhappy, but she didn't dare to say anything hurtful.

The two sides were just frozen in the snowy courtyard.

It was Tang Chujun who spoke first, "Since Aunt Wen keeps saying she wants to see her son, let's go into the house and have a look. Mother also wants to see how these people who don't understand the rules abuse the heirs of our Hou family."

Aunt Wen panicked and regretted not listening to her daughter. She should never have acted so rashly.

But it was too late now. In desperation, he covered his head and screamed, fainting to the ground.

After all, she is her niece, and she has been with her day and night for more than ten years. Mrs. Shi thought that Dr. Shen was in the house, so she reflexively shouted, "Quick, go ask Dr. Shen to come and take a look!"

"No need to bother!" Tang Chujun's eyes were heavy and he winked at Aunt Zhong beside him.

The other party immediately understood, called to the two girls, and poured cold water on Aunt Wen with two wooden basins.

In this bitterly cold winter, Aunt Wen couldn't stand it. She screamed and got up from the ground, crying and jumping like a clown, "Tang Chujun! You..."

Before she could finish her words, she was staggered by a backhand slap from Mother Zhong.

Tang Chujun said in a deep voice, "Take her in!" He then raised his eyes to meet the surprised eyes of Mrs. Shi, "Mother, please!"

Mrs. Shi's back was chilled by Tang Chujun's ice-cold eyes, and she couldn't even control her mother-in-law's aura, so she followed her obediently into the east wing.

There were several charcoal fires burning in the house, which was very warm.

Shi Yunqi fell asleep, looking very pale and weak with his eyes closed.

Hearing the noise, he woke up with a start, a little panicked, and was about to get up and greet, "Grandma, mother, you are here..."

He was stunned and ignored Aunt Wen who was trembling and wet from behind. He didn't want to see that person, fearing that he wouldn't be able to help but scold her for being shameless.

His sister had warned him to be patient, but now was not the time to reveal the truth.

He lowered his head to hide the anger in his eyes.

Tang Chujun reached out and pressed him down, "Just lie down. Grandma loves you and wants to see your injuries."

Shi Yunqi lay down obediently and allowed his mother to gently lift the quilt, revealing his thin body in Chinese clothes.

He turned over and lay on the bed, lifting up his clothes.

Even if Mrs. Shi was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the old and new wounds that crisscrossed her back and said, "Ah," "Why, why is this like this?"

Not a single piece of skin on that back was intact. The skin and flesh of the new wounds are cracked, and although the old diseases have healed, the flesh has grown crookedly. Some places are deeply arched, and some are recessed. I don’t know what kind of sharp weapon was used to cause such injuries.

Tang Chujun tried his best to hold back his tears and said in a cold voice, "Mother, you have seen that this is how the concubine abused the heirs of the Hou family. How can you expect the Hou family to have such a good future?"

Madam Shi shook her hands and was speechless. Feeling guilty, I felt regretful and angry at the same time.

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