By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

He was incredibly strong at this moment. He twisted Tang Qiansui's hands behind her back and pressed her against the door with dirty movements.

Tang Qiansui's eyes turned red with anger, and suddenly she exerted force and hit Song Yulin's nose with the back of her head.

Song Yulin groaned, his strength loosened instantly, and his nose bled profusely.

Tang Qiansui nimbly escaped from his attack range, and without thinking, she picked up a chair and smashed it at Song Yulin.

With a thud, the chair hit Song Yulin directly, knocking him down.

Tang Qiansui felt so disgusted that her whole body was numb. She stomped her feet wildly and rubbed the place where he licked with her sleeves, making her skin red.

Song Yulin was hit under the chair and couldn't get up at all because as soon as he lay down, he hit the edge again.

Song Yulin was sweating profusely from the pain, and was in so much pain that he was suffocating and couldn't even scream.

Tang Qiansui just felt that she was dirty and no matter how she wiped it was useless. She was going crazy.

He ran over and kicked Song Yulin violently, his feet were so fast that there was even an afterimage.

"Pervert, you fucking pervert, I let you lick, I let you lick, keep licking, you love licking so much, right? I'll let you lick enough."

Tang Qiansui rushed to the box, put a stool on it, put a pile of messy things on it, and then came over with a bottle.

She said that the water in the bottle poured onto Song Yulin's head, and the flower branches inside also fell to the ground, and she stepped on them hard a few times.

Then they inserted the crushed flower branches into his mouth and stabbed him wildly.

Song Yulin's pupils constricted, and the stinging pain in his mouth made his vision go dark again and again.

"How dare she do this to me? This bitch is crazy! I'm going to kill her!"

Song Yulin has temporarily lost the ability to resist and cannot speak, but he is already mad with anger.

Tang Qiansui glared.

Alright, you're doing something inhumane, and you still want to kill me? Let's see who kills the other first.

Tang Qiansui held Song Yulin's head, poked half of his face into the ground, and then poked him harder with the branch.

As long as you can't kill him by stabbing him, just stab him to death. The main thing is to torture him until he is dead.

Song Yulin's mouth was soon filled with blood.

At this moment, he could no longer speak, but the piercing pain had passed. He had some strength left and pushed Tang Qiansui over.

Tang Qiansui was caught off guard and fell to the ground, her butt almost breaking in two.

Song Yulin threw away the chair, stood up shakily, and stared at Tang Qiansui.

"You um."

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood and flesh spurted out.

Tang Qiansui dodged quickly, fearing that she would be splashed with blood.

Song Yulin was so furious that he walked towards Tang Qiansui with a look that was as vicious as it could be.

Tang Qiansui was startled and stood up and ran out.

"You stop!"

Song Yulin roared and spat out a mouthful of blood, his mouth aching.

Tang Qiansui ran even faster.

Stop? Only a fool would stop.

You're opening your bloody mouth to eat people. Are you just standing there waiting to die?

Tang Qiansui ran away without a trace.

Song Yulin was so angry that his face was distorted, but he really couldn't catch up.

The frail scholar suffered a series of severe blows, was covered with wounds, and had difficulty walking a few steps.

The servants were so frightened when they saw the young master like this that they hurried over to support him and look for a doctor.

After all the trouble, an hour was almost over, and Tang Yingying had been locked up for such a long time.

Tang Yingying didn't dare to make a sound for fear of being discovered, but she was hiding in a box that was not breathable. It was okay for a short while, but if it lasted for a long time, she would suffocate to death.

Tang Yingying relied on her willpower to hold on, and when she was about to be unable to bear it, she bit the tip of her tongue to make herself more awake due to the pain.

Tang Yingying was almost confused when she finally heard that it was quiet outside.

She tried to push open the lid, but she couldn't.

She was startled and pushed harder, but she was exhausted and had no strength left.

Is she going to suffocate to death in the box?

Tang Yingying was frightened and wanted to slap the box hurriedly. No matter what happened outside, she had to go out immediately.

But there were cries and shouts outside again.

Tang Yingying didn't dare to move again because she recognized that the voice was from Song Yulin's mother.

When Mrs. Song came in and saw Song Yulin's miserable condition, she burst into tears on the spot.

"My son, how did you get into this state? Where is Tang Qiansui? Where is that bitch? How dare she do this to you? You are her fiancé."

Mrs. Song had learned the whole story along the way, and of course she also knew that the conflict between Tang Qiansui and Song Yulin seemed to be related to Tang Yingying.

But Mrs. Song just didn't mention Tang Yingying.

When it comes to Tang Yingying, Mrs. Song knows her own son, so how can that be a good thing?

It must be that my son was wrong, so I must not mention Tang Yingying.

Blame all the mistakes on Tang Qiansui.

Song Yulin's mouth hurts so much now that he can't even open it. It hurts so much that it feels like it's going to split open.

He looked at his mother with gloomy eyes, and his mother understood what he meant immediately from that look.

"Good boy, you don't have to say anything. Mother knows what you mean. Mother will definitely not let Tang Qiansui go."

Mrs. Song's eyes were full of viciousness: "She dared to hurt my son like this, I will make her pay the price!"

"She's not even married yet, and she's already got into a fight with her fiancé. What will she do after they get married? She's really going to rebel. Who gave her the guts to hit her husband?"

"Mom wants her to know that she's a motherless bastard, and the fact that our family wants her is a blessing to her, and she should be grateful."

"Since she is shameless, don't blame our family for not giving her face."

"Mom will go to the Tang family to cancel the engagement now!"

Tang Yingying, who was about to faint, perked up a little when she heard this and eavesdropped with a red face.

Song Yulin hurriedly grabbed his mother's hand and shook his head vigorously.

Mrs. Song was stunned and quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, my dear son. What do you want to say? I will listen to you."

Song Yulin pointed at the paper and pen thrown by Tang Qiansui on the ground.

Madam Song immediately understood and ordered the servants, "Why don't you hurry up and bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to serve the young master?"

Song Yulin wrote a few words: No cancellation of engagement.

Mrs. Song was unhappy as soon as she saw it, and her face was long and angry.

"Son, are you thinking about her face? Humph, mother knows that men love her face. She looks so much like her vixen mother, both are vixens."

"But my son, marry a virtuous woman, not just one with her beauty. With Tang Qiansui's character, marrying her would bring unrest to the family."

Mrs. Song had long been dissatisfied with Tang Qiansui, and she became more and more dissatisfied as Tang Qiansui grew older.

Because Tang Qiansui looks more and more like Xiao Yunqing.

Back then, Xiao Yunqing was the object of admiration, both openly and covertly, by men in the capital.