The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

He sullenly ordered the servants, "Hurry up and get the young master onto the carriage."

"Yes, sir."

Everyone hurriedly carried Liang Yuxuan towards the car outside.

Driver: "The Liang family must have stepped in some shit today. People are getting hurt one after another."

"Be careful on the road, don't drop your teeth." When the driver started the car, Xihe's voice rang in his ears.

The driver couldn't help but shudder when he thought of his past contempt for this lady.

"Boom--!"

The car didn't drive far before it crashed into a big tree in the yard.

The driver's teeth fell out in an instant due to the violent impact. He covered his mouth in pain and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Could it be that the lady has a bad mouth?

Liang Yuxuan's situation was even more miserable, as his head was unfortunately hit again.

By the time Liang Yuxuan was sent to another car, he was already dying.

Xihe looked at Liang Bing and his wife, who had unhappy expressions on their faces, and felt very comfortable while eating fruit and humming a song.

Liang Bing and his wife looked gloomy and went to the hospital with Liang Yuxuan without saying anything.

At night, at the Liang family's old house.

"When we get to the old house, you must behave yourself and don't embarrass us there." In the luxury car, Liang Bing warned Xihe with a serious face.

"As long as you don't act like a jerk, I'm easy to talk to." Xihe rolled his eyes and replied coldly.

"You..." Liang Bing was so angry with Xihe that he couldn't bear it anymore. When he saw his broken arm, he forced himself to endure it.

Soon we saw an antique manor, standing in the distance, looking solemn and mysterious.

Xihe was quickly attracted by the gas floating above the manor, and understood what was going on.

The housekeeper of the old house quickly welcomed everyone in, and he also secretly looked at Xihe several times.

Xihe pretended not to know and followed him into the living room.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard laughter coming from inside.

"Third Young Master and Madam, please come in." As soon as the butler finished speaking, the laughter inside quieted down.

Following the guidance of the housekeeper, Xihe and the others stepped slowly into the living room, and a lively scene immediately appeared before their eyes.

The room was filled with men, women, young and old, all dressed in exquisite clothes, standing or sitting, chatting and laughing. Their eyes stayed on Xihe for a moment, then turned to other people.

"Uncle San, why did you bring her here?" Liang Yuhang, the son of Liang Lao Da, walked to Liang Bing and said with disdain.

"Your grandfather wants to see her."

"Tsk! A country bumpkin, coming here just to defile our fine huanghuali wood." Liang Yuhang waved his hand pretentiously, looking pretentious.

"Hahaha..." His words caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"Oh! I don't know whose dog I couldn't hold on to ran over here and pooped." Xihe said, turning to Liang Bing: "I wonder if it's the same kind as you."

"Feng Hongxiu, how dare you scold me?" Liang Yuxuan exploded when he heard it. He rushed to Xihe and reached out to pull her collar.

"boom--!"

"Ah ah ah..."

Xihe kicked him out, and Liang Yuhang hit his head on the corner of the table, leaving a hole the size of a fist on his forehead.

"You're looking for a beating." When Boss Liang saw his son was injured, he immediately rushed over with the old man's crutches.

"Bang bang bang..." Xihe snatched it away and hit him on the head.

Soon his head was smashed and bleeding, and he lay on the ground twitching.

"Big brother..."

"Uncle..."

"Uncle..."

……

"Capture her." Old Man Liang saw that his son was injured, and he ordered the bodyguards behind him.

"Yes, old man." Those tall and strong bodyguards rushed forward and stared at Xihe fiercely.

Xihe smiled coldly, picked up his crutch and hit the bodyguards on the head.

"Bang bang bang-!"

Those people's heads quickly cracked like ripe watermelons, and red liquid flowed out, which looked both terrifying and disgusting.

"Ahhhh..." The people in the room who were originally watching the excitement with smugness witnessed this sudden bloody scene and screamed in fear one after another.

They were panicked, screaming and rushing to the back of Old Man Liang to seek his protection.

Xihe wiped the blood off his hands and slowly walked towards Old Man Liang.

"What do you want to do? You're not going to hit me, an old man, are you?" Old man Liang was shocked by this disgusting granddaughter. He forced himself to calm down and looked at Xihe coldly.

"Hit you?" Xi He raised the cane in his hand and said with a smile: "Yes, you are right. It is you, old man, who is causing all this suffering for me."

"I am your grandfather." Old Man Liang shouted sternly, "You can't be unfilial."

"Bang!" However, Xihe showed no mercy. He hit Old Man Liang's head with the crutch in his hand without hesitation, making a dull sound.

"The last person who considered myself my elder had his arm broken by me." Xi He looked at Old Man Liang coldly, his tone stern: "How dare you consider yourself my elder? Who the hell do you think you are?"

"I..." Old Man Liang felt his vision blurry and then he fainted on the ground.

Everyone behind him looked at the fallen old man Liang in panic, and no one stepped forward to help him.

"What? Aren't you going to help him up?" Xihe mocked the other members of the Liang family, who were like quails.

Everyone lowered their heads and no one dared to answer Xihe.

They didn't say anything because they wanted Xihe to let them go, but Xihe didn't want to let them go.

"You, get out here quickly." Xihe pointed at a girl in a white dress and asked her to come to his side.

"No, no, no, I won't go, wuwuwu, I won't go..." Liang Xintian's head was almost broken by shaking. She looked at Xihe fearfully, and tears dripped out of her eyes.

Xihe was too lazy to watch her crying, so she grabbed her collar and pulled her over.

"Don't you like to tease me? Now you are in my hands. Have you thought about today?"

Xihe raised her chin, her eyes cold and her tone with a hint of sarcasm as she asked Liang Xintian coldly.

"Let...let me go, I won't dare to do it again..." Liang Xintian's voice trembled, and her sobs were filled with despair and pleading. Her eyes were full of fear, and she had completely lost her former arrogance and domineering attitude.

"Clap clap-!"

Xihe raised her hand and slapped her several times in the face. Because she used too much force, Liang Xintian's fair face was swollen like a steamed bun.

"Sweet... sweet..." When Liang Laoer saw his daughter being beaten, he ran over quickly and looked at Xihe tremblingly.