Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

When a person has experienced despair, there is no more fear in her heart.

Lin tried her best to squeeze away the tears in her eyes, held Su Manman's hand, and slowly stood up.

"Mom..." Su Manman noticed her mood change and called out softly.

"Man'er, don't worry, mother won't let you marry into the Marquis' Mansion."

She straightened her body and raised her chin slightly.

Mottled light and shadow fell on her slightly pale face, swaying.

A breeze blew away the tears from the corners of her eyes, leaving only shallow tear marks on her cheeks.

In a moment, there was no trace left.

Lin's eyes were cold, and her gentle eyes revealed an unprecedented determination. "Master Su, which foxy woman whispered in your ears, and you casually accuse a woman of such a serious crime."

"Do you think that once the charges are proven and your daughter is married off, the Marquisate will let this go?"

"Given Lord Yan's temperament, will he swallow his anger and suppress this matter?"

"In the court, he used his seniority to make accusations..."

Lin was a native of the capital, and she understood Lord Yan's ways of dealing with people better than Su Tinggui.

"By then, with the hatred of the Marquisate, the Princess's accusations, and even the wrath of the current Emperor, which Marquisate can withstand it?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole yard was silent.

No one had ever seen Lin with such a tough attitude.

Su Tinggui was stunned at that moment and took a step back helplessly.

"Sister, how can you speak to the master like that!"

Aunt Liu jumped out in frustration, "The Su Mansion is run by the master, what right do you have to question the master's decision?"

The four words "be the master of the house" were like a thunder, waking up the stunned Su Tinggui.

He looked at his wife in front of him. For more than ten years, she had been obeying his orders obediently and never dared to say a word.

At this moment, she held her chin high, looking at him with a cold, arrogant look, looking down on him...

It was as if many years ago, the old general glared at him arrogantly and said word by word: "Su Tinggui, you have evil intentions. This general will never agree to your marriage."

So what if the old man doesn’t agree!

His spoiled daughter would rather break off her engagement than marry into the Su family.

As soon as she entered the Su Mansion, she became a little lamb and a puppet in his hands, at his mercy.

Now, the puppet in his hand is about to wake up and try to break free.

How could Su Tinggui let her get her wish?

"Lin, you are so outrageous!"

A woman like this deserves a beating.

The crutch in his hand suddenly swung over, leaving a trail of light in the air, and hit Lin's face hard.

His movements are fast, fierce and accurate!

Lin stood there in shock, unable to dodge.

Aunt Liu's eyes flashed with a sneer after her evil plan succeeded...

Old Madam Qian raised her chin slightly, curled her lips and looked at him, with a gloating and mocking look in her eyes.

Su Jiaojiao, who was standing at the farthest point, had a young face that flashed with a viciousness and cunning that did not belong to her age. There was a cold light in her eyes and her smile was hideous and terrifying.

"Madam..." The old lady screamed and blocked the attack with her body in panic.

"Madam..." Taohong and others also ran forward, trying to pull her to a safe area.

"Mom..." Su Manman was the closest and walked straight forward.

"Snapped!"

The crutch did not fall on Lin, but was firmly held in Su Manman's hand.

Their eyes met, and Su Tinggui's eyes were filled with surprise.

Su Manman sneered and used her hand to push the crutch forward.

She used quite a bit of force in this push.

Su Tinggui had difficulty walking and had no crutches to help him. He was pushed unexpectedly and lost his balance, falling towards Aunt Liu beside him.

Aunt Liu was hit and she hurriedly supported Su Tinggui.

In a flash, a calculation flashed across her eyes, and then her soft body fell to the ground.

She fell down very gently. After all, she was very familiar with faking falls and was not worried about getting hurt.

But halfway through, she glanced and saw a pile of broken dishes and food on the ground behind her, and she regretted it again.

In a hurry, she reached out and grabbed the corner of Su Tinggui's robe, trying to stand up again.

She overestimated Su Tinggui's physical strength.

One of his legs had been injured repeatedly, and he had been relying on crutches for support. Now that the crutch was taken away, he was already unstable, and when she pulled him, Su Tinggui completely lost his balance.

"Madam Liu, let go!" Su Tinggui exclaimed, his facial features twitching with fear and he couldn't control himself.

"Master, save me!" Aunt Liu was in a panic, holding on tightly to the last straw.

"Ah ah ah..."

The two screamed and fell to the ground hugging each other.

The grease from the food stained their luxurious robes, making them a mess.

Su Tinggui fell to the ground and immediately reached out to grab Aunt Liu's arm, trying to use the force to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Liu cried in fear and shook off his hand, and Su Tinggui was knocked to the ground again.

This time when he fell, he had no flesh to cushion his body. He used his hands to support himself on the ground, and the fragments of the large porcelain plate containing the braised pork elbow pierced his right palm directly.

Blood gushed out, shocking everyone present.

“Ahh… Ahhh…”

Su Tinggui fell to the ground, covering his hands and screaming.

His face instantly lost all color.

He is a civil servant and has beautiful handwriting.

His right hand is the hand he writes with, the hand he paints with, and the hand he handles official business with.

If the right hand is destroyed...

"Aunt Liu..." He turned around, his vicious eyes looking as if he wanted to devour the woman who pushed him.

"Master..." Aunt Liu covered half of her face. Warm blood flowed from between her fingers, washing her facial features and making her grimace in pain.

"It's all my eldest sister's fault!"

Su Jiaojiao, who had been silent behind the crowd, jumped out in panic, "Su Manman, you pushed Dad and Aunt Liu down, causing them serious injuries. You lack filial piety and have no humanity."

"Grandma..." she called out, "People like this should be expelled from the Su Mansion and never allowed to return to Beijing."

"My son... my son!"

Madam Qian, who had recovered from her shock, did not have time to blame anyone. She ran over and looked at the wounded Su Tinggui with distress, "Hurry up and get a doctor."

"Quick, quick, carry the master back to the house."

Old Madam Qian was making arrangements, and the servants rushed over, lifted Su Tinggui up with their hands and feet, and hurried to Lanxinyuan.

Aunt Liu covered her injured face and chased after him helplessly, "Doctor, let me see your face too!"

Su Jiaojiao, who was ignored, glared at Su Manman hatefully and said provocatively, "Su Manman, father is seriously injured. You will definitely be kicked out of the Su Mansion."

"Oh?" Su Manman took a step forward, approaching Su Jiaojiao, and smiled coldly, deliberately lowering her voice. "Su Jiaojiao, did you take the clothes you changed back home?"

Su Jiaojiao's heart sank and she staggered back a few steps.

"There's a thread of love lingering on your sleeve. Do you think the doctor around His Royal Highness Prince Jin can't detect it?"

Su Jiaojiao was so scared that she took another step back.

Su Manman stood up straight, facing the sun, smiling brightly, "Marrying into the Marquis's Mansion is indeed a good thing. You can wait to become Yan Baize's eighteenth concubine."

"no, I can not……"

Su Jiaojiao was stunned, shook her head repeatedly, and ran out in panic.

It was originally a joyful banquet, but after this incident, there was no joy at all.

Lin looked at the mess on the ground, turned around slowly, and seemed to have made a final decision, "Man'er, just do whatever you want to do. Don't hesitate anymore."