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"If you go back to your mother, not yet."
Huarong replied casually, "If you don't have it, then you don't. Bring the guards and let's go to the second brother's house to have a look."
Although Zhou Feiran has high martial arts skills and can act as a deterrent, who knows what crazy things that scum Hua Zihao can do? But after all, it belongs to the Hua family's family affairs, so if people from the Zhou mansion get involved, it is inevitable that people will see it as a joke, and it is still inappropriate.
Nanny Li leaned over to answer, "Yes."
Seeing Huarong walking outside, Cao quickly wiped away her tears and followed closely. I was apprehensive, but hopeful again.
Maybe this time he can really escape Hua Zihao's clutches, but what about Ye'er? Whether he is willing or not, he is also his own father.
After Huarong finished explaining how to take care of Nianrong, she saw that Mrs. Cao was uneasy, she was a little at a loss, sighed, and held her hand.
"Don't think about it so much, you'll know when you go back, and I have Bengong to back you up, he doesn't dare to do anything."
Cao looked at Huarong gratefully, and nodded.
The carriage stopped at Hua's house, and the door of the mansion was closed. After all, Hua Zihao still has some skills. He can move out of Hua's mansion and have his own mansion, and he can run back to Hua's mansion every day. They are all playboys, playboys, and fifth brothers. Now they still have to live in Huafu.
But it's hard to say, maybe it's too disgusting. Maybe he was asked to move out.
The door was closed tightly, and Huarong didn't have the leisure to knock on the door and then someone came to inform her. She just waved her hand and asked the guard to go up and kick the door open.
With a sound of "Boom", the pedestrians passing by in twos and threes were startled, they all stopped and stood by the roadside to watch the play, lo and behold, something happened to the Hua family again.
Huarong also didn't save Hua Zihao any face, before coming, she sent someone to notify her father, asking him if he should be more secretive, so as not to damage Huafu's reputation.
Who knew, my father sneered and said indifferently, fame? Is Huafu still famous?
Tsk, it seems that everyone knows about Hua Zihao's filth, so she is doing justice for the heavens this time.
When the guards rushed in, Hua Zihao was sitting in the middle of the courtyard with his legs crossed, holding a whip in his hand, full of interest. As for Hua Ye, his own son was kneeling in front of him, with his head bowed, motionless. He was only wearing a Confucian robe, which was a little damaged by the whip, and the scars under the ragged clothes were faintly visible, which was shocking.
There were still some trembling concubines standing in the yard, none of them dared to utter a word, and no one dared to speak. They just hugged their children and stood tremblingly, for fear that someone would accidentally touch Hua Zihao's bad luck.
"Ye'er!"
As soon as Mrs. Cao saw Hua Ye, she cried and ran over to hug him, "Ye'er, how are you? Mother is sorry for you, mother is not good."
Feeling the warmth, Hua Ye raised his head with difficulty, looked at his mother in tears, and shook his head gently.
"Momdon't cry, it's okay, Ye'er can bear it, we don't ask him."
"Little bastard! What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Hua Zihao was suddenly furious, raised his whip and threw Cao's mother and son directly.
Hua Ye was shocked, and hurriedly protected Cao, "Mother! Be careful!"
"Snapped!"
There was an astonishing sound.
Falling hard on Cao's mother and son, Hua Ye's hand protecting Cao's was torn apart by the whip and dripping with blood.
This sound hit Huarong's nerves, and with a coaxing sound, her whole head was blindfolded, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
Along the way, Huarong even wondered if what Cao's Aizi said was a bit serious? No matter how bastard Hua Zihao is, he can't beat his own son?
But seeing this scene, Huarong collapsed a little, the whip was fierce and decisive, she fell without any hesitation, and there was still an excited smile on the corner of her mouth.
Is that human being? !
devil!
Hua Ye couldn't help but gasped, the blood in his throat surged, and he tasted the blood in his mouth, and it went straight to the top of his head.
Gritting her teeth for a while, she slowly got used to the smell of blood, and then swallowed it, because she couldn't let Mrs. Cao see it, she would be worried.
Cao Shi was stunned, and quickly checked Hua Ye's injuries. Looking at the back of his hand that was bruised and bruised, tears flowed down his face.
Hua Ye comforted softly with the smell of blood, "Mother, it's okay, just a little injury."
"Why is this a small injury? Why"
Cao's heart ached and he couldn't speak, his heart sank, his eyes glared, and he got up and rushed directly to Hua Zihao.
"asshole! I fight with you! "
"grass!"
Hua Zihao cursed and kicked Cao away, "What are you?! How dare you hit me? Say it! Did the queen agree?!"
Cao's prostrate on the ground, a mouthful of blood sprayed out directly.
"Mom!"
Hua Ye yelled, and quickly crawled towards Mrs. Cao, "Mother, are you okay? Just bear with it and it will pass, my son can bear it."
"Ye'er." Madam Cao stroked Hua Ye's face distressedly.
"Fuck! What kind of mother-child relationship are you two doing here?!"
This scene was extremely dazzling to Hua Zihao, and he was even more angry, pointing the whip at Cao Shi directly.
"Say it! Are you done?!"
Cao Shi didn't speak, but just stared at Hua Zihao viciously.
Those eyes seemed to be poisoned, so vicious and frightening. Even Hua Zihao trembled, and at the same time became more and more irritated by him, he raised his whip and fell down again.
Cao's mother and son hugged each other tightly, but this time there was no pain.
Hua Zihao's whip didn't fall off, but was strangled halfway.
Hua Zihao froze for a moment, glared fiercely at the man holding his whip, and yelled, "Who the fuck are you?! What are you doing?! Do you know who I am?!"
The man didn't say anything, Hua Zihao remembered punching the cotton, and couldn't vent his anger and became more and more angry.
"Who are you, Lao Tzu?! The empress's second brother! Let me go!"
"Yeah?!"
There was a cold cry, Hua Rong came out from the corridor, and glared at Hua Zihao, "Why didn't I know that there is a second brother like you?"
When Hua Zihao saw Huarong, most of his anger immediately subsided, and he smiled shyly, "Empress, why are you here?"
"Can't Bengong come?" Huarong asked back, "It seems that you are quite busy."
"How can there be, how can there be?" Hua Zihao smiled naively, waved his hand, and at the same time let go of the whip, "So it's the fourth younger sister, and the second brother has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. Look, if you have something to say, don't you just say it clearly?" Alright, what's the matter?"
As he spoke, he called out to the servants again, "Quickly, help Madam, the young master goes down to rest! The Empress Empress is here, and she is still here with such a lack of vision, take it away quickly, take it away quickly."
He waved his hand vigorously, his eyes full of disgust.
Huarong greeted the maid at the same time. He took the first step to help Cao's mother and son up, and then protected him behind him.
Hua Zihao's face changed when he saw it, and he laughed dryly, "Empress, what are you doing?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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