Quick Travel: Punishing the Love Brain

Chapter 152; Love Brain Son (19)

Mrs. Xue really wanted to answer for him. She patted Xue Zijing's shoulders and arms, "Zijing! Now you can't act out of anger anymore!"

Xue Changxin snorted coldly and kicked Xue Zijing directly in the heart, "I shouldn't have let your mother give birth to you in the first place! I would have strangled you to death after you were born! I still think about that woman now! Se Ling Stupid bastard!"

"Stop kicking! How can you be so cruel! This is the legitimate son of our Xue Mansion!" At this time, Mrs. Xue felt distressed and rushed forward to block Xue Zijing.

"Mother! If you continue to dote on him, he will be doomed for the rest of his life! Xue Zijing, the only way for you to return to the princess's mansion now is to let that ignorant wife become your concubine. This will also restore your reputation. Some people will not be scolded for being a troublemaker and then abandoning her when she returns to the princess's palace, but Bai Wan doesn't even think about being the first wife!" Xue Changxin looked at Xue Zijing coldly.

Xue Zijing, who was holding his chest, was afraid of his angry father, so he lowered his head and endured the scolding.

After that, Xue Changxin also asked him not to leave the house at will and to stay in the study every day. When Xue Changxin went to court, he would randomly check Xue Zijing's homework and studies, and report to him everything he did every day, just like in prison. Prison uniform means that even the Xue Mansion cannot come.

Mrs. Xue's eyes widened when she heard this, "Chang Xin, what do you mean! Then Zijing won't be able to come to me in the future?!"

Xue Changxin looked at Mrs. Xue, "Mother, this is also for Zijing's sake. If you miss him, I will have someone bring you to the house to see him."

"You! You! Whose idea was this! Was it Qian Yuli's idea! How dare you stop me from seeing my sweet grandson! Xue Zijing's surname is Xue! Not Qian! She dares to treat me like that. She doesn't treat me as a mother-in-law. Does your mother take it seriously?" Mrs. Xue glared at Xue Changxin.

"This is my idea! It has nothing to do with Madam!" Xue Changxin's voice was cold. Looking at Old Madam Xue, her eyes were full of alienation and warning, "Mother, you don't want Zijing to do stupid things, I just want to isolate you from each other. ! When he returns to normal, his mind clears up, and you, mother, realize your mistake, your son will let you reunite."

"Xue Changxin!" Mrs. Xue's hand was trembling as she pointed at Xue Changxin.

Grandma Li was patting her chest and crying: "Old madam, don't be sad. What should I do if I get so angry?"

Xue Changxin's eyes flashed with unbearability, but thinking of Xue Zijing's future, he closed his eyes and turned his head, "This is my condition. If you can't accept it, Xue Zijing, you will continue to have an affair with Bai Wan in Xue's mansion." Live your life! And mother, just continue to watch your beloved grandson die here as an idle young man."

Xue Zijing has not yet recovered from the conditions Xue Changxin said. He recalled the life he lived in the past. Although his mother was often there to supervise him, it was much easier than what Xue Changxin said, so he subconsciously wanted to refuse. But he couldn't give up the benefits that the Princess's Mansion had brought to him.

Mrs. Xue held the handkerchief and cried, "You are a traitor, you are a traitor..."

Even though her mouth was full of scolding, she didn't dare to help Xue Zijing refuse. She knew in her heart that this was the only way for Xue Zijing to return to the princess's mansion, and she felt a little resentful of her good son for causing her to be separated from her darling grandson.

In the end, Xue Zijing dejectedly agreed to the conditions proposed by Xue Changxin and got on the carriage back home with Xue Changxin. Bai Wan, who was in the backyard, was also carried in by Grandma Rong in a small sedan from the back door of the princess's mansion that night. She didn't even have a wedding dress, and was still wearing her usual white plain skirt.

Bai Wan, who was sitting in the sedan, clasped her hands tightly into her palms, not caring if they were bleeding. Her eyes were full of twisted hatred and resentment. She would not just willingly enter the princess's mansion as a concubine. She would definitely find an opportunity to take back her position as the head wife of Qian Yuli and Xue Changxin, a bitch couple who worked together! They made themselves a concubine, and when Xue Zijing became the owner of the Princess's Mansion in the future, she got the stewardship of the Princess's Mansion, and she would never let them have an easy time!
After Xue Zijing returned to the Princess's Mansion, he did not return to his own yard, nor did he go to Bai Wan's yard. He knelt directly outside Qian Yuli's room door.

Xue Changxin did not stop him and turned around to go to the study to sleep.

In the room, Grandma Rong walked in from the outside and told Qian Yuli about Xue Zijing kneeling outside. Qian Yuli just responded lightly and asked about other things, "Has Bai Wan made arrangements?"

"The old slave has made arrangements and placed her in the Tingyu Courtyard farthest from the young master's yard. When the old slave went to pick her up, that bitch was probably still dreaming about being a wife, and her face was extremely ugly. When you become a concubine, you still don't know how to restrain yourself. After entering the mansion, you dare to show off your face when you see the remoteness of the courtyard! It's already a blessing to be able to enter the princess's mansion without even looking at how much you weigh!" Grandma Rong's tone was full of praise for Bai Wan! Disgust and disgust.

Qian Yuli sneered, took the bowl of sour plum soup Xiaocui handed her, drank a few sips, and said: "The people in Bai Wan's yard must be trustworthy. Let them keep an eye on Bai Wan's every move every day. You have to report it to me, and tell the lady not to get into trouble with Tingyuyuan, and to have less conversations with Bai Wan. If you have too much contact with this kind of person, your price will drop. "

"Yes."

"Oh, by the way, I'll send a message to the wife of Bai Mansion tomorrow. Let her come to the Princess' Mansion to drink tea and chat." Qian Yuli said.

The class classification in Daliang is between scholars, farmers, industry and merchants, and Mrs. Bai’s natal family is the last one. However, it is because of the help of Mrs. Bai’s natal family that the whole family can survive. Otherwise, the whole family would have to suffer from the northwest wind just relying on Mr. Bai’s salary. , but even in this way, Mr. Bai can still raise Bai Wan's mother outside. Mrs. Bai is full of complaints about this and is determined not to let Bai Wan and Bai Wan's mother into the house, so Bai Wan is not even a concubine. The foreign girl.

Mr. Bai couldn't give up Mrs. Bai's dowry and her natal family's help, so he followed Mrs. Bai's wishes. However, this made Bai Wan hate Mrs. Bai so much that he tried every means to cling to the powerful and try to step on Mrs. Bai and her daughter who was married outside. on the head.

In the original world, she successfully became the mistress of the princess's mansion, and also took revenge on Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Bai's natal family, causing Mrs. Bai's family to be ruined, and her daughters who were married out were all implicated and abandoned, while Mr. Bai But relying on Bai Wan to get promoted and make a fortune, he not only welcomed his wife into the palace as his wife, but also watched coldly as the daughter he gave birth to to Mrs. Bai starved to death on the streets.

A group of things that don’t know how to live or die.

Qian Yuli curled her lips. The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. "Let someone go check on Bai Wan's mother."

Aunt Rong nodded in agreement, "Yes."

Early the next morning, when the slaves were walking around, they saw Xue Zijing kneeling in front of Qian Yuli's room. At this time, Xue Zijing was very embarrassed, his face was pale, he was very tired because he hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were red. It was bloodshot. At first, he could hammer his sore leg with his hand, but now he had no strength at all.

Facing the curious gazes of those maids and servants, he was unable to stare back.

It wasn't until Qian Yuli woke up, packed up, and walked out of the door surrounded by Nanny Rong and Xiao Cui that Xue Zijing's eyes lit up and his voice became a little hoarse, "Mother..."

Qian Yuli lowered her eyes and looked at him. There was no distress or longing as Xue Zijing imagined, only an indifferent sentence: "Come back?"