Chapter 188: The Evil Woman (2)
Chapter 188: The Evil Woman (2)
At this time, the maid ran over with a bowl in her hand: "Miss, the medicine is here."
Heshan frowned and took a look, but didn't say anything. He took the wine and drank it all in one gulp. The maid quickly stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth to eliminate the bitterness.
Touching her belly angrily, she asked, "Do you know where those two little bastards are?"
The maid was stunned: "...Ah?" After a few seconds of reaction, she replied in surprise: "He, they went out..."
Heshan snorted coldly, his eyes sharp.
The maid was shocked. She always felt that her young lady had become a little overbearing. She addressed those two like that. It seemed that she was really angry this time.
Just at this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and a woman walked in, approaching Heshan with a cold look in her eyes.
"Those two are here to make trouble again?" Her tone was crisp and cold.
Seeing Heshan nod, she pursed her lips tightly, and her hand couldn't help but touch her chest, trembling slightly. The maid behind her quickly supported her: "Madam..."
Meng Wan stood firm and calmed herself down. She cast her eyes on her daughter's abdomen and felt a chill in her heart. If she had known that she would live like this, she should have been more resolute and not let her daughter suffer in this world.
She showed a look of regret on her face. Seeing this, He Shan helped her up and sighed, "Don't worry, I won't be bullied again."
Meng Wan pretended not to hear it. This statement was really unconvincing.
Her feelings towards her daughter have been complicated over the years. The child was not born as she expected, but a mother's feelings are innate. It's just that she is determined to raise her and send her away, so she doesn't dare to get too close to her. At that time, she doesn't have to be reluctant to let her go because of being too close, and become a burden to her.
But every time I heard that she was bullied, I couldn't help but worry.
The original owner knew about Meng Wan's thoughts, and he was not estranged from her because of this. It's just that they got along very well with each other in daily life, which restricted Heshan's performance a little.
Meng Wan frowned, raised her hand, then put it down halfway, and her voice returned to calm: "You have a good rest, I'll let Doctor He come over to see you"
"understood"
Not long after she left, Doctor He came as expected. After taking her pulse, he wrote down two prescriptions and told her to rest for two days.
Heshan was quiet the whole day, wondering whether he should start with the old couple of the He family and stir up trouble in the He Mansion first. However, just after dinner, Zhuang Qingqing's two stubborn children came over to cause trouble again.
Jiang Lulu picked up a bag of leftovers and threw it on the table in front of Heshan with a bang. The juices spurted everywhere. She glanced at it with disdain and said arrogantly:
"We took your jewelry yesterday, so today we'll treat you to a meal. How about that? That's good enough for you, right?"
Jiang Lulu's elder brother Jiang Mingde smiled proudly: "That's right, you are so stingy, it's just a hairpin, my sisters have many, Uncle He gave me so many, he wants you because he thinks highly of you, you don't know what's good for you, and you dare to let your mother yell about it everywhere in the mansion"
Heshan sat at the head of the table, his face completely gloomy. The maid Qingzhu beside him was shaking with anger and shouted, "You are going too far!"
This made the Jiang brothers and sisters unhappy. Jiang Lulu raised her hand and swung it over, "How dare you talk to me like that, you little bitch!"
"Bam—"
A deafening slap sounded, and Qingzhu's eyes widened as she watched her young lady pull Jiang Lulu's arm and then slap her viciously with the backhand.
The slap was so powerful that Jiang Lulu's head was knocked off balance and hit the table and chairs behind her with a bang.
"Lulu!" Jiang Mingde was dumbfounded and quickly stepped forward to help the person up.
Jiang Lulu's right face had swollen like half a pig's head, her ears were buzzing, and her back was also bruised. The pain made her want to scream, but the next second, a mouthful of blood rushed up her throat and sprayed all over Jiang Mingde's face.
"Ah--Lulu! Lulu!"
He watched in horror as his sister began to twitch and more blood came out of her mouth.
"He Qianyao! Are you crazy? Cao——"
Heshan raised his hand and threw the teacup on the table at him, interrupting him from muttering dirty words.
Jiang Mingde screamed "Ah——" and blood suddenly gushed out of his head, with a big hole appearing on his forehead.
"What are you yelling about? Where did this stinky rat come from? Why didn't you go to the sewer but came here to squeak?" Heshan looked down at them, and the malice in his eyes was as real as substance.
Jiang Mingde was unable to take care of himself. He covered his wound and looked at her ferociously, as if he wanted to skin her alive.
There was silence all around. The only servants around the original owner were the maid Qingzhu, an old woman who swept the floor, and a little girl who did odd jobs. The three were frightened by the scene and didn't dare to move. The two brothers and sisters from the Jiang family thought they had martial arts skills and didn't think there was any danger in facing the original owner, so they didn't bring any servants with them.
"He Qianyao! If you dare to do this to us, Uncle He will not let you go!" Jiang Mingde spoke intermittently. He had lost too much blood from his forehead and his mind was not clear.
"Oh my, I'm so scared. Guess, in order to prevent your good Uncle He from knowing, will I kill you now and put an end to it? Anyway, I won't have an easy life in the future. Besides, I am his biological daughter after all. No matter how much he loves you, can he really kill me?"
It is indeed possible that He Xiujie is the one, but the Jiang brothers and sisters don’t know.
Jiang Mingde's confused brain trembled. He didn't think He Xiujie was really that stupid to kill his own flesh and blood for an outsider.
He had a sinister look in his eyes and narrowed them, trying his best to suppress the pain in his forehead. He wondered how He Qianyao, whose martial arts skills were mediocre, could suddenly explode and hurt both of them. He could only blame her good luck.
"Bitch! Take your life!"
Jiang Mingde endured the severe pain from the wound, suddenly jumped up, took out the short sword from his waist and stabbed towards Heshan with a ruthless move, obviously wanting to kill her.
Heshan raised his eyebrows, turned on his toes, pushed Qingzhu away, and then kicked Jiang Mingde down from behind.
"Little bastard, just you?"
Jiang Mingde fell to the ground, his handsome face was distorted by the blow. Heshan did not give him a chance to turn over. He stepped on him, squatted down, snatched the dagger from his hand, and thrust it fiercely into the back of his hand.
"what--"
There was another bang. Heshan was impatient with the sound of slaughtering pigs, so he put his hand on his head and pressed down hard. The shouting was instantly bounced back into his throat by the ground.
"Little bastard, aren't you very arrogant? Today, I will teach you what it means to run into trouble along the way!"
As she spoke, she smiled sinisterly, pulled out the sharp dagger, and without changing her expression, thrust it into the back of his knees. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, directly crippling his legs.
waste!
Fuck your dad!
Originally, she wanted to have some fun with these two bastards, but they insisted on dancing in front of her. Is the king a good-tempered person?
Of course not, but I can’t tolerate it!
Heshan was like an evil ghost. He completely defeated Jiang Mingde. He then turned around, picked up Jiang Lulu, and punched her in the stomach, then broke her spine with his punch.
"Aren't you lively and cute and love running and jumping?"
"Aren't you a talkative and complaining person?"
"I let you run, I let you jump, I let you talk!"
She vented the original owner's frustration wantonly, one after another.
The old woman and the little maid who were cleaning the house were squatting outside the door, huddled together. Qingzhu didn't dare to move. She racked her brains but couldn't understand why the young lady had changed so much and become so powerful that she even felt strange.
After a long while, Heshan finally stopped, threw down the dagger in his hand, and finally kicked the two bastards: "You have lived happily for the past ten years, and I believe I will make you live even happier in the days to come! Humph"
Then she turned to look at the old lady who was sweeping the floor and said, "Go get two basins of water to sober up the two distinguished guests."
The old woman shuddered: "...Miss, they, they will die"
He Shan immediately pulled his face and said, "Die? What the hell, I didn't die when they pushed me into the lake last winter? Why are you afraid of such a small setback? How can you be afraid of this, young master and young lady of the Jiang family? Hurry up and go! If you dare to say another word, I will let you go!"
Qingzhu moved the corner of his mouth and stopped trying to persuade her. The Jiang brothers and sisters have always bullied the young lady, and now it is the young lady's right to take revenge!
The old woman knew that she had not done her duty to protect the young lady in the past, so she dared not say anything when she heard the threatening words and quickly brought over a bucket of water.
It was autumn now, and the nights were even colder. A scoop of water was poured down, and the two siblings shivered immediately. The blood on their bodies mixed with the water flowed all over the ground, and they looked miserable.
Heshan threw the man into the yard in a bad mood, washed his hands, and told Qingzhu: "Okay, I'm going to rest now, don't panic."
Qingzhu smiled bitterly and nodded to show that she understood, but she began to worry in her heart. The Jiang brothers and sisters were loved by the master. If he knew about it, the young lady and the lady would probably be in trouble. They could not just sit there and wait for death.
After Heshan fell asleep, Qingzhu sternly called the old woman and the maid and warned them not to talk nonsense outside, otherwise their lives would be in danger. Then she hurried to Meng Wan's courtyard and narrated the whole story with difficulty.
"Snapped"
Meng Wan let go of her hand in shock, and the teacup fell to the ground. She looked stunned and cold: "Qingzhu, do you know what you are talking about!"
Qingzhu nodded heavily, his eyes red.
"...This child..." Meng Wan was extremely panicked. She knew how much He Xiujie valued the Jiang brothers and sisters. The two old people in the He family were also unreliable. Now that her daughter had done this, there was really no room for turning back!
"Who else knows!" She stood up, feeling cold all over and her heart trembling.
"The maid Qingzhu in the yard has already warned them."
No, it's not enough. Meng Wan tried her best to calm down. She turned around and held Qingzhu's hand tightly. "Go and wake up the lady! Quickly!"
They had to escape quickly before the He family discovered them!
There are footsteps approaching the door: "Mom"
Meng Wan was startled, and saw He Shan open the door and come in. He glared at Qing Zhu in reproach: "Didn't I tell you not to panic?"
"Qian Yao!"
He Shan straightened up a little and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, mother. I dare to admit what I did. I said I won't let them bully us again!"
Meng Wan's face turned pale: "You are too naive..."
She fully understood Meng Wan's distrust. She had originally taken into consideration the original owner's personality and wanted to proceed step by step. But when she thought about being bullied by those scumbags, she couldn't stand it. It was also an insult to the original owner.
The original owner had given her energy, not to let herself suffer humiliation on her behalf. As for whether Meng Wan would have doubts, He Shan had thought about it, but it was impossible for them to retreat when facing the enemy because of these concerns.
Big people pursue power, interests, and a mixture of love and hate, while small people just want to live and live freely.
He Shan took a step forward and held Meng Wan's hands: "Mom, believe me, I'm very powerful, everything will be fine!"
Her eyes were full of pity and determination.
Meng Wan didn't know where her daughter's confidence came from, but seeing these eyes made her throat sore. She moved her lips for a long time and only said one sentence: "Forget it, you insist... Mom will accompany you."
Fortunately, she had known the He family's cold-heartedness and secretly sent her parents away. Now she was not afraid of their anger.
Just die. I’ve been living on thin ice for the past ten years anyway.
"They are cruel. We two mothers will be companions in the underground. It's not a loss to have those two as a backup."
Meng Wan figured it out. Her life was ruined and her daughter was left alone in the world with no idea of her future. It would be better for them to go together.
He Shan smiled helplessly, trying to make her less pessimistic. Thinking of some tricks in her heart, her eyes fell on the teacup on the table. She reached out and picked it up, whispering slowly, "Mom, you watch it."
The next moment, under the shocked gazes of Meng Wan and Qing Zhu, the teacup turned into dust in an instant when she grasped it.
“Ah! W-What’s going on?!”
"Oh my god! Miss, you are so amazing!"
The two of them exclaimed and looked at the white and tender little hand in disbelief.
Heshan's eyes turned quietly, and he began to fool them with confidence: "Hey, this is the martial arts I practiced. I didn't want to take action so early."
"Mom, you know, ever since those two came here, they've relied on their martial arts skills to bully me every day. Dad also liked them, but I didn't accept it at first. I thought Dad loved them because they were good at martial arts, so I went to the library in the mansion and found a martial arts book. I wanted to teach myself and become famous, but the result was..."
She sighed sadly and continued, "…In the end, my father only had eyes for those two siblings, and no one else. After I finished my training, I didn't want to tell him. Over the years, I also knew the benefits of having martial arts, so I never slacked off and didn't want to take action. But they became more and more excessive. They bullied me yesterday, and today they came to beat and scold me. I couldn't hold back for a moment."
"Mom, don't worry, those two siblings are no match for me. Even if Dad comes, it will be useless. I am very powerful!"
"If you don't believe me, ask Qingzhu. Qingzhu, tell me if I'm right." The two turned their eyes to the stunned Qingzhu. Heshan wrinkled his nose threateningly. Qingzhu reacted and nodded quickly: "...Yes, yes!"
What is this? Qingzhu screamed in her heart, but she had to remain calm on the surface.
Meng Wan turned her head. Her daughter's words made her feel bitter.
After the Jiang brothers and sisters came, He Xiujie stayed at home every day. Due to blood ties, the daughter naturally wanted to have a father who loved her, but she didn't expect that he disliked her so much that he felt that even one glance at her was too much.
I didn't expect that my daughter had made so much effort in places that I hadn't seen. He Xiujie is not worthy of it at all!
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