The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 150: 150 slaps

Chapter 150 150. Slap

When I walked to the courtyard gate, I suddenly remembered, "Didn't Siruo go out with her? Why didn't you see her come back? Could something have happened?"

He grabbed Mother Lin next to her and became anxious, "Have someone go out to look for her and ask her to come back quickly. Don't mess with the eldest princess, otherwise she will be the only one who suffers!"

Mother Lin was also worried. She immediately nodded and ordered people to search outside.

Bai Siruo, who is still happy in Feng Mansion at this moment, has no idea that something happened to the Bai family.

By the time the servants of Bai Mansion came to Feng's house, Bai Siruo was already a little drunk. When he heard about Bai Sihan being beaten, he was so frightened that he woke up.

Is anyone okay?

The second young lady was covered in blood when she was carried back. I dont know how she is doing now. The eldest lady asked the younger ones to come out to look for you and go back quickly.

"Let's go," Bai Siruo raised his feet and was about to leave. Suddenly he thought of everyone behind him and smiled apologetically, "I have something urgent to do at home so I'll leave first. We'll meet up another day."

Xiao Muqian was worried that she would be scolded by her elders when she returned home like this, so after thinking about it, he followed her, "I'll take you home."

The firm tone made Bai Siruo unable to refuse and could only let him make the decision.

After they left, the game would naturally end. Su Cheng volunteered to send Xu Mingyue home, but was shocked by Feng Er's eyes, as if he had done something wrong. In the end, he could only She pretended to be drunk and stayed at Feng's house, but was "helped" away by Yin Canwen.

So, the good thing of sending Xu Mingyue home fell on Feng Er.

Feng Jinyao stared at her second brother for a long time before saying, "There are a lot of disputes out there. Come back as soon as you see Sister Xu off. I have something else to talk to you about."

Feng Er felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her. On the contrary, Xu Mingyue was open-minded and not to be looked down upon.

Sister Xu, please be careful on the road. Lets meet up another day.

"Um."

After Feng Er sent Xu Mingyue away and disappeared, Feng Jinyao's smile faded away. She was not expecting that the daughter of the Bai family was beaten, but with Princess Changlin's temperament, she must have Bai Sihan must have ruined her good deeds, that's why she did this.

It seems that the Wen family is about to have a "happy event".

The moonlight hung high in the sky, and the bustle in the streets gradually dissipated, leaving only tens of thousands of lanterns still dimly illuminating the night sky.

White House.

At this moment, the Sanfang Courtyard was full of people. It was the first time for Mr. Bai to step into this courtyard. He didn't expect that it would be because of such a thing.

The person was beaten in Changchun Tower, and it has long been spread. As for contempt for the royal family, and contradicting the princess, this is just one-sided.

Bai has long heard about the reputation of this eldest princess. The reason why he has not impeached him is because he knows that impeachment is useless. How can a princess who has His Majesty's secrets be brought to justice, unless she touches His Majesty's core interests? Otherwise it's all just talk.

How is Sihan doing?

She is his granddaughter after all. Now her life is hanging by a thread and she needs to ask a few questions.

Four or five doctors have looked at it and they all said its very dangerous. If I can survive these two or three days, I might be able to survive.

Those who came to treat the injury were all famous doctors in Dongdu City. They came to the same conclusion. It seemed that whether Bai Sihan could survive this time could only depend on herself.

In the inner room, Mrs. Shen cried uncontrollably and cursed every time she spoke. She did not dare to face the princess, and her father-in-law was sitting outside, so she beat and scolded the holly that was following Bai Sihan to discourage her. "You bitch, Miss was beaten like this, why don't you die?"

Holly's eyes were swollen to walnuts from crying, there were slap marks on her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and Shen refused to let her go.

How could she, a little girl, stop those vicious guards in the princess's palace?

It's a pity that no matter how much she said, she could only bow her head and let Mr. Shen be scolded and insulted without daring to reply.

Princess Wen Yi couldn't stand listening anymore and asked her mother to take Dongqing away. The Bai family did not have the rule of beating slaves at will. Besides, it was not Dongqing's fault, so why should she bear the responsibility.

Shen's anger has not yet been vented, so how can he let Dongqing leave? Even Princess Wen Yi's mother was beaten several times by her during the tearing. Bai Xiang listened to the voices of the women in the inner room. He had not been angry for many years. He threw the cup to the ground, and the hot tea spilled all over the floor.

Mrs. Lin, who was about to enter the house, was startled when she heard the sound inside.

His face sank to the bottom of the pot, and he scolded loudly, "Are you all deaf? The fight at home is like this, why don't you hurry up and pull them away!"

As soon as she spoke, the servants next to her dared to move. More than a dozen people pulled Shen's wife, Dongqing's mother, and Dongqing's mother up. The people on both sides were soon separated, and Dongqing's hair was pulled out several times. It hurts to look at it.

Help me go down and apply the medicine.

Princess Wen Yi glanced at her mother. Although she was not injured, her face was not good, so she said, "Mom, you should go and rest too."

Old slave, I obey.

Soon, only Mr. Shen was left in the room, still cursing. Bai Sanlang, who was sitting on the armchair, held the handle of the chair tightly with his hands. His veins popped out. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He got up and entered the inner room and went crazy. Shen was knocked to the ground.

A crisp slap finally calmed her down.

"If you speak rudely again, I will divorce you. Han'er needs to rest, so you should go and tidy up yourself."

The words were cold, not meant to comfort her at all, but more because she disliked her appearance for embarrassing herself in front of her father, sister-in-law, and siblings.

Shen held her cheek. She knew it was swollen even without looking. Bai Sanlang's strength was so strong that she was even dizzy. Seeing the person next to her in such a state, Shen felt extremely resentful. It also stopped at this moment.

Turning around and looking at Bai Sihan who had no reaction, Shen rushed over and started crying. At this moment, she only had a motherly heart, and she was not as arrogant and aggressive as before.

Sister-in-law, please forgive me.

Third brother...its better to give me more comfort. Its not easy for my younger siblings either.

Mrs. Lin couldn't describe her feelings at the moment. She and her husband had always been loving and affectionate. Although they occasionally quarreled, it was still fun in the boudoir. The same was true for the four brothers and sisters she saw, as well as the eldest brother and sister-in-law in the family, but she didn't I thought that my third brother would be such a person.

Shen is vulgar, unbearable, arrogant and wants to be the best, but her feelings for Bai Sihan are genuine.

But this third brother, if something happened to his daughter, he would get angry and get angry, and if he didn't find someone to take revenge, he would only take it out on his wife, and only care about his own face. It's really sad.

For the first time, when I looked at Mr. Shen, his expression was a little more indescribably pitiful.

Bai Siruo had already sobered up from the wine when she came in. She heard the servants talking a lot on the way, and her face was not very good at the moment. When she saw Bai Xiang when she came in, she knelt down with a plop.