"The second brother bullies a mere female person. What kind of hero is he? If you can't tell me, don't be afraid of being laughed at!"

Seeing this, Su Zicong not only did not kneel down and beg for mercy, but even didn't even say a word of soft words, but couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. If Su Yueming had some skills at this time, he would probably knock him down without hesitation.

"If you don't know the current affairs and are blindly strong, you will be laughed at. If you want to live safely in this mansion, I advise you to always remember your identity. Today, this is my second brother for you.

A little meeting gift, next time, if you deviate from the rules, you won’t be so polite! Su Long and Su Hu, let her go.”

Su Zicong is worthy of being the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his words are loud and unambiguous.

Su Long and Su Hu used force to bounce Su Yueming's thin body away, and her back hit the thick peach tree.

Suddenly, she felt that the internal organs in her body were strongly impacted, and a fishy and thick liquid surged upwards along her throat. Only a "pop" sound was heard, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the blood dripping fell down the corners of her mouth.

On the chest.

Su Zicong was not at all uneasy, his eyes were filled with coldness, and he said—

"Su Yueming, listen carefully. I am not a person from the inner house. I will not be with you. I am not afraid of my grandmother and father. If you dare to do something wrong in this mansion, I will do nothing.

Kill you without hesitation! Think about a legitimate son and a concubine daughter, who will be the one who is interested in by grandmother and father?"

He raised his hand, and the peach blossoms in his hand fell into pieces, falling at Su Yueming's feet one by one.

"I would rather destroy it than give you a concubine!"

After saying that, Su Zicong, who had hit people in broad daylight, raised his chin and headed towards the old lady's Yonghe Garden.

Su Yueming narrowed his hands slightly and looked at the gaze that was leaving behind, and suddenly it became cold and trembling.

She stood up with her thin body, squatted down regardless of the blood on her chest, and reached out to pat the fainting Lurong's acupoint. The garden of the prime minister's mansion was not deserted. She was bullied by Su Zicong, and no one saw her.

It’s just that these people were afraid of the second young master’s power, and no one dared to come forward.

Not to mention those slaves, even if they are closer people, they will leave secretly when they see her like this!

After a while, Lu Rong slowly woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw Su Yueming's appearance, she hurriedly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of Su Yueming's mouth, and started crying-

"Miss Third, what did the Second Young Master do to you? Why are you bleeding? It must be very painful. The Second Young Master is really cruel."

"Don't cry." Su Yueming seemed very calm and said, "We are being beaten now because we are not as strong as others."

"What should we do? The second young master is a man, but he is much scarier than the eldest lady and the eldest lady." Lu Rong looked at Su Yueming and said with lingering fear.

"He is terrible, and naturally there are people who are more terrifying than him." Su Yueming dragged his painful body and walked towards Yuming Garden with the help of Lurong.

Her body was in great pain, and it was almost broken, but she was not disappointed or discouraged.

The pain was just a reminder that she had to become stronger and she had to have more power.

She is going to speed up!

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