Chapter 177 Wrath

   "Hey, I'll go right now." Mr. He walked away aggressively.

   Mrs. Deng bent the corners of her lips.

   She asked the daughter-in-law of Bangchui to send the girls from Guchangbo Mansion, and she was definitely doing her best.

   Anyway, is the third girl injured in the Guchang Uncle Mansion, or the most terrible face, even if there is medicine given by a genius doctor, who can guarantee that there will be no scars?

   As the host who held this party, he injured his guests. Could it be that he came to the door with two tattered boxes and said an apology?

  Bah, their Li family is not rare!

   The old lady stroked her heart, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a daughter-in-law. At least you don't have to worry about being a bun when encountering such a thing, let alone the opinions of others.

   After all, who is more serious than a mallet!

   Mrs. Deng retracted her thoughts and looked at Qiao Zhao.

  The wound on Qiao Zhao's right cheek has been coated with a layer of translucent ointment, and there is a bloodstain on his fair face, ruining half of his face.

   But the girl was still calm, and even at first glance, she didn't feel that she would hurt, only the bulging veins on the back of her hand that quietly clenched her fist, unable to hide her true feelings.

   Mrs. Deng suddenly felt distressed: "You child, just say it if you feel hurt."

  Qiao Zhao put medicine on his face, he didn't dare to open his mouth, he could only blink.

Madam Deng turned her head away, suppressed the tears that welled up in her eyes, turned her head and said solemnly: "Zhaozhao, don't worry, although our family is not a big family, we can't let you suffer such grievances, that's all. never mind!"

   "Grandma—" Qiao Zhao couldn't help but spit out two words.

Mrs. Deng stroked Qiao Zhao's hair lightly, preventing her from continuing to speak: "Third girl, grandma knows what you want to say, but you don't have to swallow anything when you encounter it. Just written by your father's Hanlin Academy, when Inappropriate is meaningless. If he can't protect his daughter in order to keep his official position, the grandmother will be the first to spare him!"

   Miss Qiao's eyes were curved.

   It seems that his father is too powerful. After working in the Hanlin Academy for more than ten years, he finally became a barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes. He has never heard of Jinlinwei convicting a small Hanlin.

  Binglu cut the gauze and wanted to cover the wound for Qiao Zhao, but was avoided by Qiao Zhao.

   "Girl?" Binglu looked puzzled.

  Azhu knew that Qiao Zhao was having difficulty speaking, so he explained: "The weather is too hot, putting on gauze will make it easier to fester."

Binglu put down the gauze, thinking about it but not convinced, rolled his eyes and said: "See if you can, how can you not protect the girl so well? If it were me, who would dare to shoot the girl, I'll give her a kick first. ."

   Qiao Zhao lightly touched Azhu.

  Azhu understood and asked, "Miss, are you tired?"

  Qiao Zhao nodded.

   "Zhaozhao, then you can rest. Grandma will go and have a look."

   Mr. He went to the living room in front of him. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Jiao drinking tea with Du Feixue. Immediately, he got angry and walked in front of the two of them.

   "Mother—" Li Jiao hurriedly put down the teacup and stood up.

Du Feixue stood up and bowed to Mrs He with restraint: "Mrs. He, the third girl was injured in our house today, I'm really sorry. I'll see how her condition is, this is prepared by our house. Some tonics and medicinal materials, the three girls may be able to get them—"

   He was furious when he heard this, picked up the two gift boxes that Du Feixue brought, and threw them out.

   "Mrs. He, what do you mean—" Du Feixue blushed.

Li Jiao's mother died early, and Du Feixue, as Li Jiao's first cousin, came to Li Jiao occasionally to play. Madam Deng treated Du Feixue as a petite guest in order to let Bofu understand that the Li family did not treat Li Jiao kindly. , Du Feixue had never experienced such humiliation in the Li family.

   "We don't care about these, I just want to ask, how did my daughter get injured?"

   "Mrs. He, don't you think it's too rude to do this?"

   "I'm rude? Miss Du, you haven't come to our house once or twice. No matter how rude I am, I didn't say that I would let you go back in disgrace?"

  Du Feixue gave up after hearing it, and explained in spite of his anger: "It was the third girl who was unlucky, and she happened to be drawn by the big girl Jiang."

"You fart!" He scolded, with one hand on her hip and the other at Du Feixue, she almost poked her finger on her forehead, "According to you, we deserve to be unlucky? I don't care about others, I'll ask you , are you the host of today's party?"

   "So what?" Du Feixue took a few steps back unconsciously.

   Li San's mother is really rude and savage, this is the first time she has heard people scolding her like this!

   "You also know that you are the master of this party. Then someone proposes such a dangerous game, why don't you do your job as master to stop it? Could it be that someone kills someone in your house, and you also watch and cheer?"

   "Then, that's Miss Jiang, the daughter of the commander of Jinlinwei, how can I stop it?" Du Feixue was furious and defended.

He sneered: "So it's because Miss Jiang's father has a high position, so you just stood by? Since that's the case, why are you pretending to be kind to give gifts? Is it to hear us say forgiveness and gain a good reputation for being sensible? I Bah, don't even think about it, you can get out of here now, and if you dare to go to Li's door in the future, I will close the door and let the dog go!"

   "You, you, you are really vulgar!" No matter how self-willed Du Feixue is, she is also a girl from Xungui's family. I have never seen He's like this before, her lips trembling with anger, "I can't come to Lifu, and you can't be the master—"

   Mr. He picked up the feather duster placed on the high table and hit it, scolding while beating: "I can't be the master? Damn girl, I'll show you today, at least I can make my hand!"

  Du Feixue kept dodging, Li Jiao rushed up to protect Du Feixue and said, "Cousin Feixue, go back first, go back first!"

  Du Feixue fled the Li Mansion in a woeful manner, only to feel that he had lost all his face for a lifetime.

   With the fire-breathing eyes of He Shi, Li Jiao knelt down: "Mother, it's all my fault, I didn't take good care of the third sister—"

   Mr. He didn't even look at Li Jiao, he threw down the feather duster and walked away. When he passed Li Jiao, he threw a sentence: "I can't blame you, I never expected you."

  Li Jiao looked at He's leaving back and bit his lip.

   Mr. He stepped out of the door, greeted Mrs. Deng, and asked eagerly, "Old Mrs., what do you think you should do? As long as the people who harm Zhaozhao get retribution, you can ask your daughter-in-law to do anything!"

"The first thing, go and inform the boss and Hui'er first, and let them all come back, so that the girl in the house has been bullied, and the man doesn't know about it; the second thing, it happens that Zhaozhao will go to Shuying Nunnery tomorrow. One day, I sent Binglu to Shuying Nunnery to say that Zhaozhao was disfigured, and I won’t be able to go tomorrow; the third thing—” Mrs. Deng sighed, “Go back and take good care of Zhaozhao, I’ll go to Jinlinwei. Sit quietly at the yamen and wait for the boss and the others to come back, remember to let them take turns delivering meals to me!"

   (end of this chapter)