Jinyi Music

This person is so shameless, he has repeatedly found excuses to drive people away, and he still has the cheek to post it!
Song Zihua's face was naturally not as thick as the ladies in the boudoir could have expected, so he looked at Miss Wei San with a puzzled and aggrieved face,

"Miss San, why did you say that? Didn't you have a good conversation with Song just now? Why did the eighth younger siblings change their faces as soon as they came..."

Turning to Jia Silian, she said,

"Eighth brother and sister, why don't you go to the front and let my cousin talk to the third lady in a friendly manner!"

Miss Wei San was shocked, and she held Jia Silian tightly,
"You... don't talk nonsense, I... I have nothing to say to you!"

Jia Silian smiled and said,

"Cousin, you have never met Miss Wei San. What can you say? Miss San is waiting for me here. Now that I am here, we should belong to each other and have nothing to do with each other. Please cousin go back Courtyard!"

Song Zihua's expression darkened when he heard that,
laugh!Once this poor girl flew up to the branch, she really thought she had become a phoenix, so she dared to meddle in her own business!
"Eighth brother and sister, I advise you not to mind your own business. This is a matter between me and Ms. Wei San. It's not good for you to intervene rashly without knowing the inside story!"

He pretended that there was some unspeakable secret between the two of them, and Miss Wei San's face flushed red with anger, but she couldn't speak for a while, so she could only look at Si Lian imploringly.

Si Lian still smiled, and looked back at Mother Wang,

"Mom, please block my cousin for us!"

Mama Wang nodded,
"The old slave understands!"

After Jia Silian finished speaking, she took Miss Wei San and left. Song Zihua was furious and was about to catch up when she was stepped on by Wang's mother.
"Oh... the old slave was rude, and accidentally touched the foot of the young master Biao!"

"what……"

Song Zihua felt as if someone had stabbed his foot. The pain caused him to jump up and scream. Miss Wei San wanted to turn around when she heard the sound, but Jia Silian grabbed her.
"Sister, there is already a banquet outside, if you don't go, you will have nothing to eat!"

At that moment, Miss Wei San hurried away, and the group stayed at the banquet room in the backyard, Jia Silian let go of her hand, seeing Mrs. Wei waving to this side,

"Sister, Mrs. Wei is calling you, hurry up!"

Miss Wei San nodded, reached out and squeezed her hand,
"Sister, don't say thank you for your kindness, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Jia Silian chuckled,
"This is a great favor, let's go!"

Miss Wei San just went over and took her seat, and Mrs. Wei complained a lot,
"You kid, why are you running around? I've had people looking for you for a while..."

Miss Wei San dared to say that she was pestered by outsiders, she just laughed,
"Mother, I come and go often in this mansion, and you are afraid that I will lose it!"

This Jia Silian went to entertain the guests behind Liu Shi, but Song Zihua limped outside to the outer courtyard, and the waiter was waiting outside. Seeing the master coming out like this, she hurried forward to help her.
"My lord, what's wrong with you, but you sprained your ankle?"

"Fart sprain!"

If it weren't for the inappropriate noise here, Song Zihua would have scolded his wife, and Mou Biao's bean sprouts mother-in-law was born in a gentle manner, but the mother-in-law with him was ruthless, and almost broke his foot bones The woman stepped on her, she didn't know what to do with her feet, she ran away in a flash, and she just chased after two steps, and she disappeared!
Song Zihua grinned in pain,
"Hurry up and support me, let's go back first!"

"Go back, son...don't you want to eat this banquet?"

I don't want to meet dignitaries anymore, there are quite a lot of gentlemen here!

"Eat, eat, eat...whatever you eat, your feet will break!"

The two servants had no choice but to help Song Zihua, who was in despair, go back to the outer courtyard, but he was also out of luck, and met Mou Biao, who was entertaining guests. Seeing him being supported, Mou Biao came over and asked,
"What's wrong with my cousin, but he sprained his ankle!"

Seeing him, Song Zihua thought of his honest and well-behaved mother-in-law, and couldn't help saying,
"It's good to sprain your feet, but someone stepped on you!"

"Been stepped on?"

Mou Biao thought that there were too many people in the mansion today, and he was stepped on by the guests who came and went, so he hurriedly said,

"This is stepped on by someone, but it hurts badly, do you want to call a doctor?"

Song Zihua said angrily,
"Who else is there, it's your new daughter-in-law...the old lady beside you!"

"Mother?"

Song Zihua didn't know the details of Wang's mother, how could Mou Biao not know, with Wang's mother's skills, even if she was blind, she wouldn't step on anyone's feet, and even limped them!

Just as Mou Biao was about to ask again, he suddenly recalled,

"Mother Wang is in the back house, how can she step on you?"

Mama Wang was the expert bodyguard I was looking for for Silian, and she must be by her side all day long. When Song Zihua saw Mama Wang, he must have seen Silian as well, and thought of Song Zihua's lustful virtue...

Mou Biao thought about it, his face sank,

"What are you doing in the back house?"

Song Zihua immediately realized that he had slipped his tongue, rolled his eyes twice,
"I didn't go to the backyard. It's because your old lady didn't obey the rules. She came to the front yard. I don't know what shameful thing she did. She stepped on me as she hurried past!"

Mu Biao sneered,
"Bullshit..."

While speaking, I stretched out my hand,

"boom……"

Grabbing Song Zihua's front collar,

"You dare to talk nonsense again, I will drag you to the back house to confront you right now!"

Song Zihua knew his temper, it belonged to a dog, and if he turned his face, he could really bite him. In the public, he couldn't bear to lose his face, so he quickly grabbed his hand and said,
"Eighth brother! Eighth brother, don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, speak up..."

Mou Biao's hands were like iron tongs, how could his wine-colored and hollowed out body compare, seeing his other hand slowly raised, he hurriedly said,

"I... I just... just thought there were too many people making noise, so I went for a walk by the lake..."

As for the lady from which family she met and how she clung to her, I dare not say any more!
If he didn't say anything, Mou Biao would make up his own mind. Hearing the words, he thought to himself,

"At this time, Si Lian should go back and change her clothes, and then come out to entertain guests for dinner. The Qingjing Courtyard is so far away, and he can sneak there. It is clear that he has bad intentions. He must have cheated on Si Lian and was caught by Wang. Mom is punished with a big punishment!"

Thinking of this, what else to ask, when the next fist hits,

"Master's woman, you dare to think about it, court death!"

"boom!"

With a sound, cousin Song only felt a blur in front of his eyes, followed by a sore nose, dizziness, buzzing in his ears, and a pain in the back of his head, and he lay sprawled on the ground. The road returned to the world, and the foot was hit in the belly again,

"vomit……"

The cousin of the Song family immediately bowed like a shrimp, and shot out a mouthful of acidic water, which splashed on the foot of the guest next to him, making him jump up and down again and again.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zihua was kicked several more times. It was because Mou Biao didn't want to bully him, so he didn't use his inner strength. Otherwise, with his small body, just one kick could make him go back to his hometown!

There was a fight here, and there was a commotion on the scene. Mou Wen and Mou Liang hurried over to watch, and saw that it was their brothers beating someone, and the man on the ground looked very familiar.
"Hey! Why does this look like Song Zihua?"

The brothers ran over in a hurry, Mou Zhong had already disliked Song Zihua so much, he often thought to himself, find a chance to give that kid a meal, seeing Mou Biao make a move today, he was overjoyed, Seeing that it was three steps and two steps, and ran at the forefront,

"Old Ba, Lao Ba, you stop! You stop!"

Mou Zhong went to stand in front of his brother, but was bumped forward by Mou Biao, who immediately stepped on the lap of Song Zihua who was lying on the ground.
"what!"

With a scream, Mou Zhong stepped on Song Zihua's thigh hard. I can't help sticking out my tongue,

"Now... this little brother won't be trampled off, right?"

Mou Biao pushed Mou Zhong away, and then kicked Song Zihua. Song Zihua had no strength to fight back on the ground, so he could only curl up, hugging his head, and screaming like a pig being killed.
"Old eight!"

The brothers finally arrived, they all came over and held down Mou Biao, but Mou Biao made a move, how could he give up, it was a struggle between two arms, and all the brothers were thrown away , pounced on Song Zihua's front and lifted him up,

"boom……"

Another fist hit cousin Song's handsome face, and the corner of his mouth was instantly broken.
"Wow……"

Song Zihua opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, with two white teeth mixed into it.

"Old eight!"

Seeing this situation, Mou Wen was taken aback. On weekdays, the brothers used to fight each other with fists and kicks. He also knew how skilled the old eight was. Song Zihua was a scholar, how could he withstand such a ruthless beating ?
"Old Ba, stop hitting!"

Seeing that Mou Biao was about to rush forward again, Mou Liang rushed up and hugged his brother, but unexpectedly, Mou Biao's momentum was so strong that he dragged him along, and then went up and kicked Song Zihua, Song Zihua couldn't cry anymore. Came out, lying there motionless like a dead dog, apparently passed out...

"Old Ba, stop beating, if you beat him again, you will be killed!"

Mou Gong also helped to hug Mou Biao. Mou Biao sneered and clenched his fists.

"It's best to kill him, I want to kill him a long time ago!"

The brothers on this side pressed down on the youngest brother with all their strength, while Mou Zhong on the other side was pretending to be in the past and shouted at Song Zihua and the two young men who had been petrified for a long time,

"Hurry up and help your son up!"

The two servants went to help in a daze, and Mou Zhong stepped forward to help, and stepped on Song Zihua's foot, right on his painful foot,

"what……"

Song Zihua let out a scream and sat up on the spot, and the two young servants took advantage of the situation to help him up, one from the left and the other from the right, which touched the wound, making Song Zihua scream in pain, but Mou Biao, who had seen the opportunity, came up and kicked him again. With a kick, this time Song Zihua and the two servants fell to the ground.