After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 78 Breaking the Leg

Song Jiuxi drew out the cloud-quenching spear and pressed the tip of the spear against Song Ruoyu's leg.

Song Ruoyu came to his senses and tears fell from his eyes. "Sister, sister..."

Song Ruoyu hugged his legs and cried and begged. He didn't dare to move or run away. Huge fear seized him. Song Jiuxi was like an executioner, standing in front of him mercilessly with a sharp blade.

But Song Jiuxi was not moved at all by Song Ruoyu's cry, and struck down hard with the spear.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Song Ruoyu had tears and runny nose. At this moment, his grievance was greater than the pain. His heart was bitter, astringent, and sad.

Song Jiuxi really broke his leg!

Song Jiuxi is not his sister at all, he hates her, he hates her, and he will never recognize her in his life.

Song Ruoyu bit her lip and stared at Song Jiuxi with fear and resentment.

The clan elders had long been frightened by Song Jiuxi's merciless ferocity. People like them who had studied all their lives were no match for Song Jiuxi, so they ran away in a hurry.

Song Wanwan was supported by Dongxia and did not dare to look at Song Ruoyu's eyes asking for help.

She glanced at Dongxia, and their eyes instantly separated. Then Song Wanwan suddenly fainted. Dongxia shouted anxiously, and sent someone to help her. Several maids came over and helped Song Wanwan back.

Song Jiuxi asked: "Is Song Ruoyu in pain?"

Song Ruoyu gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts!"

After I finished speaking, the tears kept flowing, as if they would never stop flowing.

Song Jiuxi thought that when she was ten years old, Song Wanwan fell off a rockery and broke a leg. She didn't cry at that time. Even when the doctor gave her medicine later, Song Jiuxi didn't shed a tear.

Now Song Ruoyu, a big man, was crying like this.

Song Jiuxi said: "Song Ruoyu, remember, the silver gun that broke your leg is called Queyun. My mother was invincible on the battlefield with this silver gun."

With tears in her eyes, Song Ruoyu glanced at the Cloud Tempering Spear, and then her shoulders shook.

Aunt Qing came over and said, "Miss, let me see the young master's injuries."

"No need, let him suffer like this so that he can remember it for a long time." Song Jiuxi said, "Carry Song Ruoyu back to the Yan Mansion and let's go back."

Without Song Jiuxi's order, Aunt Qing would not have dared to treat Song Ruoyu's leg, and could only let him suffer all the way to the Yan Mansion.

Song Ruoyu didn't want to follow Song Jiuxi, but as Song Jiuxi said, no one in the Song Mansion could protect Song Ruoyu.

Song Jiuxi broke his leg in front of everyone, and no one spoke for him.

The more Song Ruoyu thought about it, the more sad he became. Song Jiuxi tortured him deliberately. He had never cared about him before, so why should he care about him now.

The young master of the Song Mansion was doing a good job, so what qualifications did Song Jiuxi have to take care of him?

He was filled with resentment and hated Song Jiuxi so much that he gnashed his teeth, and was so afraid that he didn't dare to say a word.

Song Jiuxi pushed Yan Shubai back, and Yan Shubai coughed twice. Song Jiuxi asked quickly: "Did the wind blow you? Why did you come out when you are in such poor health?"

Didn't Yan Shubai care about his body? He coughed up blood at every turn, got poisonous at every turn, and he didn't even know when he would lose his life.

That's it. Yan Shubai is still running around outside all day long, not knowing how to cherish his own life.

Yan Shubai: "..."

He said helplessly: "That's because I was afraid that my wife would be bullied outside, so I thought of coming to support my wife..."

Unexpectedly, he didn't last long enough and was rejected by his wife.

Yan Shu white belly slander.

"How could I be bullied?" Song Jiuxi asked doubtfully.

Yan Shubai took Song Jiuxi's hand and said, "But I want you to know that I am still behind you when something happens. Even if everyone is standing opposite you, I am still standing behind you."

It seemed that this was not the first time Yan Shubai had said this, but it was different from the indifference when he heard it for the first time. Song Jiuxi's heart skipped a beat.

It seemed that Yan Shubai was always protecting her from behind, and Song Jiuxi could see him whenever she turned her head.

This existence was so meticulous that Song Jiuxi subconsciously accepted Yan Shubai's existence.

It's as if she has now become very natural to use Yan Shubai's name to scare others.

Song Jiuxi nodded and said: "Be careful, I will protect you. You are so weak now. If we get into a fight, hide behind me and I won't let others hurt you."

After speaking, Song Jiuxi nodded seriously to Yan Shubai to show that what he said was true.

Yan Shubai, whose ability was questioned again, gritted his teeth and said, "...Thank you, madam."

Song Ruoyu was in pain all the way and was sweating all over.

But Song Jiuxi didn't let Aunt Qing take care of him, so no matter how loud Song Ruoyu cried, the doctor didn't come.

Song Ruoyu panicked, Song Jiuxi really wanted him to become a disabled person.

Song Jiuxi, this vicious woman, will not die well, she will get her retribution sooner or later.

Ouch, he hurts so much.

When Song Ruoyu was about to cry to death, Song Jiuxi walked into his house.

Aunt Qing placed him in a side room in the courtyard, and no one cared about her for most of the day.

After Song Jiuxi came in, Song Ruoyu glared at her angrily, and then took it back in fear.

Song Jiuxi walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out to press Song Ruoyu's legs. Song Ruoyu shouted: "What are you going to do?! My legs are broken, what else do you want to do?"

Song Jiuxi smiled: "It's just broken. Do you know that I can break all the bones of a person's leg without damaging any skin?"

Song Ruoyu was so shocked that he couldn't even express his expression.

Song Jiuxi sneered, suddenly grabbed his leg and pressed hard.

"Ah!!!" Song Ruoyu cried out in pain, knowing that he was completely finished.

Song Jiuxi was so cruel and ruthless, she caught him back just to torture him on purpose.

Song Ruoyu cried heartbrokenly, and for a moment her thoughts were dejected, thinking that she might as well let Song Jiuxi kill herself.

"Why are you crying?" Song Jiuxi said impatiently.

"Song Jiuxi, I hate you so much, I will never forgive you!"

Song Jiuxi said "Yeah", stood up, clapped her hands and said, "If you don't want to break your leg again, just come out with me."

Song Jiuxi walked out, while Song Ruoyu's tears were still falling.

His leg was completely broken, how could he get out?

While Song Ruoyu scolded Song Jiuxi, he touched his leg in pain.

Suddenly...it seems like his leg doesn't hurt anymore?

Song Ruoyu hurriedly held back her tears and pinched her leg. Was it really no longer painful?

Is this good?

Thinking that just now Song Jiuxi pressed his leg and his broken leg returned?

Song Ruoyu didn't have time to think about it, so he remembered Song Jiuxi's last sentence, and he hurriedly ran out, fearing that Song Jiuxi would break his legs again.

Song Ruoyu walked out and saw Song Jiuxi standing in the yard holding the cloud-quenching gun.

Now that Song Ruoyu saw the spear, he felt pain in his legs again. He took two steps forward and stopped walking. His legs were too weak to walk.

(End of chapter)