I'm already dressed like a fool, what's wrong with taking the regent into the bridal chamb

Jiang Yao was tired from smashing things, panting, staring coldly at Wen Qingzhi, sneering a few times, "It's my stuff, I can do whatever I want with it."

She was so tired that she was panting. She propped herself up on a chair and sat down, staring at Wen Qingzhi. "Why, don't I even have this little right?"

Jiang Yao's eyes fell on Wen Qingzhi's bleeding hand, and her heart trembled, but because the Zheng family members were standing behind her, her worry and heartache disappeared in an instant.

"Are you going to give me orders about what to do with the things in my room?"

Jiang Yao sneered, "If you're worried about everything, you shouldn't have given me all these things in the first place!"

She hated it. She hated why Wen Qingzhi was so nice to a group of outsiders but was unwilling to be truly nice to herself.

She always said that she and Xiao Shitou would be the masters of the mansion in the future, but now she was unwilling to give up her power and even refused to give her the key to the main storehouse in the mansion.

"I really shouldn't have given these things to you in the first place."

Wen Qingzhi faced her and approached her step by step. "These things are the only relics my brother left in the world. I thought that you two were in love, so I left his things for you to keep."

"But today, you destroyed it all!"

Wen Qingzhi clenched her hands, and blood instantly flowed out, sliding down her skirt.

Jiang Yao's eyes flashed with panic and reluctance, but when she thought of what Jiang Nian had just said, that if she compromised this time, she would have to compromise for the rest of her life, and that she and Xiao Shitou would be trampled under Wen Qingzhi's feet for the rest of their lives, she immediately hardened her temper.

I want to use this to force Wen Qingzhi to agree to hand over the power of the family!

"Since it was given to me, it's mine. I can do whatever I want with my things!"

"You-ah!"

Before Jiang Yao could finish her words, Wen Qingzhi slapped her in the face, smearing her own blood all over her face.

She slapped Jiang Yao in the face with all her might. Jiang Yao's face became visibly red and swollen, and she fell to the ground.

On the other side, Xiao Shitou saw his mother being beaten, and immediately ran over and kicked Wen Qingzhi.

"If you dare to be older than my mother, I will fight you!"

He hit Wen Qingzhi with his small fist, but it didn't hurt at all.

"You bad woman, I'm going to fight you!!"

Little Stone cried and shouted, and opened his mouth to bite the back of Wen Qingzhi's hand.

He used all his strength, and soon his mouth was filled with the taste of blood, but he didn't let go.

Wen Qingzhi stood there, frowning coldly, looking down at Xiao Shitou.

What should she do at this time?

If it were her, she would pick up the small stone and throw it out.

But she is Wen Qingzhi now, and Xiao Shitou is the last bloodline of the Wen family.

How should I...do it?

For a moment, Wen Qingzhi couldn't make up her mind.

"Azhi!"

Zheng Lin was the first to react. He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Shitou's jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.

Xiao Shitou's mouth was full of blood, and he kept kicking with his legs, telling Wen Qingzhi to "get out".

"Dare to bully my mother, I will bite you to death!"

The little man who looked so much like his brother when he first saw him, now looked so ferocious that he didn't know who he resembled.

From a distance, Jiang Nian saw this scene and a smug smile flashed across his lips.

She took advantage of the chaos, slipped out, and disappeared into the yard.

"Azhi, go and treat the wound!"

Zheng's mother and others came over and pulled Wen Qingzhi to go out, but they couldn't pull her away after trying several times.

"Azhi...?"

They looked at Wen Qingzhi with a blank look in her eyes, and their hearts skipped a beat.

"child……"

Mother Zheng stepped forward tremblingly and placed her hand on Wen Qingzhi's shoulder, "Azhi..."

Wen Qingzhi felt the pain on the back of her hand, and it seemed that the pain was not just on the back of her hand.

She looked at the back of her hand where blood was gushing out, and after a long while, she finally said, "Do you really love my brother?"

She stared at Jiang Yao and found herself amused at asking such love questions.

Jiang Yao was startled, looked up at her, then quickly looked away, "If I don't love him, will I give birth to a child for him?"

As she spoke, she began to cry in grievance, "If I didn't really love him, would I have risked being thrown into a pig cage and given birth to Little Stone with him?"

This time, Wen Qingzhi remained silent.

She has always looked at things from her own perspective. When love between men and women is deep, they will do what they should and shouldn't do.

But, her brother is not someone who doesn't know etiquette and distribution.

Recently, whenever she had free time, she would recall all the scenes of 'Wen Qingzhi' and her family.

Wen Qingli is a man with good self-control, gentleness and responsibility.

He would never do such a thing to damage a woman's reputation and life!

The more Wen Qingli got to know him, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Shitou's existence. However, a paternity test proved that Xiao Shitou was indeed his blood relative.

What went wrong?

Today's actions made Wen Qingzhi even more certain that Jiang Yao didn't love her brother as much as she said.

If there was true love, these things left by my brother would not be lying on the ground in pieces.

"Don't worry about whether she loves you, brother. Go and take care of the wound first!"

Zheng Yue was anxious and angry. She came over and pulled her arm out, "You're a girl, and you haven't even gotten married yet. What are you going to do if you get some scars?!"

She was really anxious, her eyes reddened. As she walked, she turned her head and looked at Zheng Lin, "Brother, clean up here and put away all the belongings of my third sister and brother. We'll ask a craftsman to come and see if it can be repaired later!"

After saying that, Zheng Yue dragged Wen Qingzhi, who seemed to have lost her soul, out and asked, "You said you, if he bites you, will you let him bite you?"

"Even if you don't want to fight, can't you just pinch him open?"

Zheng Yue raised her hand stubbornly and wiped away her tears.

She brought Wen Qingzhi to the clinic and called Chang Yan to help her treat the wound.

The wound was also shocked when he saw Wen Qingzhi with empty eyes.

Wen Qingzhi was covered in blood, and the wound on the exposed back of her hand was hideous, with blood gushing out, which was extremely scary.

"What, what's going on?"

Chang Yan immediately put down the half-bitten apple in her hand to wash her hands, and prepared tools and medicines to treat Wen Qingzhi's wound.

"How about I give you some anesthetic?"

Wen Qingzhi shook her head and said, "No, give me a tetanus shot later."

"it is good."

During her time with Wen Qingzhi, Chang Yan also learned a lot about modern medical techniques and the use of medicines. She could even understand what tetanus was.

Every time Chang Yan cleaned the wound, she couldn't help but look up at Wen Qingzhi, for fear that she would show pain.

But Wen Qingzhi remained calm and didn't look like she was in any pain at all...

When Chang Yan heard Wen Qingzhi talk about her past, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and tears instantly emerged and rolled in her eyes.

She raised her sleeve to wipe away her tears and continued to treat Wen Qingzhi's wound.

After a series of operations, Zheng Yue didn't dare to watch. Only after Chang Yan had dealt with it did she dare to put down the handkerchief.

"Aren't you afraid of being pricked by a needle that long?"