Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 45

It was true that Mrs. Shi was involved in the exchange, but she never thought of harming her brother like this.

The palms and backs of her hands were all flesh, and they were all her biological grandsons. No matter how cruel she was, she would never want her biological grandson to suffer such cruel torture.

She just wanted to allocate more of her legitimate son's resources to her natal family, and wanted her natal family's blood to gain some glory from the Duke's Palace.

She also hopes that the Hou Mansion will be well!

Mrs. Shi was so furious that she could barely breathe, "What a crime! What a crime!"

Tang Chujun said with a cold expression, "My daughter-in-law usually ignores the affairs of the palace and neglects the management of the back house, and has developed a vicious temper in the concubine's house. From now on, the daughter-in-law must establish the rules of the marquis's house, and she also asks her mother to support her." ."

Mrs. Shi's mind was in a mess and she couldn't tell what she was feeling. Seeing Mrs. Tang suddenly become nervous, she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Inexplicably, there is a subtle feeling of being fascinated, and I always feel that I am being pushed forward by an invisible force.

Turning sideways, he saw Wen Hui's sad face. How could he think about anything else? He hit the person on the head with a cane.

The cane hit hard, hitting Aunt Wen right in the head.

A scream was heard, and the forehead that Aunt Wen was covering was bleeding. The wound on her forehead was not healed, and now it was even more painful.

But the physical pain was not as severe as the inner fear.

Aunt Wen knew that Yunqi's injury could no longer be concealed, so she knelt down and cried, "Qi'er, mother is also doing this for your own good. I am afraid that you will not be able to make it, and I am afraid that you will not learn well, so I discipline you strictly... Qi'er, mother is wrong! Mother is a concubine, and I have no status in this marquis's mansion. Mother also wants to urge you to have a promising future, and dare not let you slack off for a day... Qi'er, mother is wrong, please forgive me."

Mrs. Shi was angry when she heard this. Others don't know this niece's face, how can she know?

It's just that in the past, everyone was on the same rope, so they just turned a blind eye. Now Wen Huiyi still wants to prevent her brother from becoming his legitimate son, but she can never agree.

Especially when she saw the horrific injuries on her brother's body, she became angry and brought down the cane again, hitting Wen Huiyi on the right shoulder.

Aunt Wen was so painful that she knelt down and threw herself in front of the bed, grabbed Shi Yunqi's hand, her fierce gaze flashed away, and held on tightly, "Qi'er, you are my mother's darling, and I won't let you go even if you die." You leave mother’s side.”

Shi Yunqi was frightened and struggled to pull his hand out, his eyes filled with hatred.

He was originally born to be a legitimate son. Even if he didn't care about the reputation of a legitimate son, he would still care about what kind of person his mother was.

He was indeed humble and felt inferior.

It's not because of his status as a commoner, but because he has a vicious mother.

He pulled down his shirt, propped himself up and sat up, then raised his cold eyes, "Auntie is doing this for my own good, so she didn't give me enough food? In the summer, she cut my fingers and sprinkled salt on the wounds; in the winter, she didn't let me sleep at night, and made me kneel in the snow in a single layer of clothes... Not only that, when I was twelve years old, Auntie asked Widow Ding... to come and have sex with me..."

He felt a sweet taste of humiliation well up in his throat.

But he didn't cry. He tried his best to hold back his tears. He just stared at Aunt Wen, with hatred surging in his eyes. "Because I refused to marry Widow Ding, Aunt had someone dig a pit and buried me alive... Let me ask you, what mother would treat her son like this? I really doubt whether I am your biological son!"

Aunt Wen's heart skipped a beat.

Mrs. Shi's heart also beat hard.

No one noticed that there was an endless determination and coldness in Tang Chujun's dark eyes.