The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

This man's smile is fierce and extremely dangerous!

Rong Shichu felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.

At this time, the instinct of the body made him want to escape from the danger zone quickly.

But... the pride of being the prince of the Rong Mansion must not be lost.

If he ran away, wouldn't that mean that he would be afraid of a small special assistant?

"Special assistant Bai, this is the wall of my house!" The dog took the mouse, meddling in other people's business.

Bai Mo swept the wall that had just been beaten.

"Young master, to be precise, this is the second master's home."

"Also... this wall was almost broken by you, you will remember to go to the housekeeper to reconcile the money later."

Although the wall was intact, it didn't affect Bai Mo's nonsense at all.

His faint eyes fell on Rong Shichu's injured hand, "If you don't go..."

Then he had no choice but to forcefully press this hand and slam it against the wall to let the cheap young master feel the pain.

Rong Shi Chuqi laughed, panting heavily, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Heh...Little special assistant, who gave you the face to order me?!"

The people in this family are becoming more and more lawless, and they don't treat him as a serious master at all.

"Ah……"

Hearing this, Mu Changying who had just walked out of the room stopped.

She leaned lazily against the wall, her body was soft as if she had no bones.

"Son, of course this is the face I gave you. Do you have any questions?"

She blinked her eyelashes lightly, smiled sweetly, and played with her fingernails carelessly.

The battle between two people suddenly turned into three people, and Rong Shichu's arrogance diminished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..."

Seeing this, Bai Mo rolled his eyes.

The last second was full of bastardism, but in the end, he was scared all of a sudden.

Madam is so mighty and domineering!

"Tsk..."

Mu Changying let out a soft tut, and walked slowly in front of Rong Shichu.

She was full of smiles, but a chill lingered all over her body.

"Son, little Momo is not something you can bully, you'd better be a man with your tail clamped in front of me."

Rong Shichu looked around again, made sure that Rong Liyuan was not around, and sneered, "Little bitch, do you really think you are my mother?"

Today, he must give a good lesson to this special assistant who sees people as inferior.

If this little bitch insists on stopping, then he has no choice but to clean up with her.

Mu Changying picked out her ears impatiently, "Tch, something with a dry tongue."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly raised her legs and kicked him with a strong wind.

This leg was fast and hard, and if it kicked on the body, it would definitely hurt terribly.

In particular, she was wearing a pair of black stiletto heels, and her attack power was greatly increased.

Bai Mo: "Madam, come on!"

He retreated quickly and left the battlefield to Mu Changying, but his eyes did not dare to relax on the two of them.

It will be fine if Madam hurts the young master, but if Madam has an accident under his nose...

A fierce gust of wind swept over, Rong Shichu's pupils constricted violently, and his heart rose to his throat.

"Bitch!"

He cursed in a low voice, suppressed the panic in his heart, and stepped back to avoid the kick.

Want to escape?

Mu Changying's eyes narrowed slightly, the speed of her feet increased, and her strength increased again.

"boom--"

Before Rong Shichu had time to retreat, he was hit hard in the abdomen.

The sharp heel kicked on the stomach, the skin was almost punctured, the internal organs were injured, and the stomach was turned upside down.

"Well……"

He was sweating all over his body, his center of gravity was unstable, he staggered and almost fell.

Rong Shichu hastily stretched out his hand to hold it on the armrest, and covered his injured stomach with the other hand.