After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

At this time, in Fengxiang Garden where Mrs. You lived, Mrs. You had already seen her nephew who was carried back with blood and was bleeding, and listened to Mother Cheng telling what happened.

Mrs. You’s face, which was still as young as a twenty-year-old girl, and usually as dignified and elegant as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, was full of shock, and her phoenix eyes widened.

After hearing the whole story, Mrs. You immediately asked You Mingtang to be taken down for treatment. Then she picked up the tea cup in her hand and threw it at Zang Ya, her face full of anger.

But Mrs. You didn’t have much strength, and because it was full of water, the tea cup didn’t have much strength when it touched Zang Ya, and it slipped directly. However, the tea inside splashed Zang Ya all over, and the tea leaves also fell. Hanging on his body, it made him look messy.

The tea cup fell on the carpeted floor and did not break. The tea water just splashed and stained the tea carpet.

Mrs. You sat back in her seat and looked at Zang Ya standing in front of her. Especially when her eyes touched Zang Ya’s face that combined the advantages of her and Zang Ke, the anger in her heart turned into hatred. And it was getting stronger.

“How dare you, how dare you, he is your cousin, how dare you beat him like that?!”

Mrs. You’s voice was originally soft and sticky, but now it changed its tone because of anger and hatred.

No matter who listened, they could hear the anger in Mrs. You’s tone.

Unexpectedly, Zang Ya didn’t say anything at all, he just looked at the angry beauty in front of him indifferently, even though this beauty was his mother.

“He insulted me, and I think he needs to be taught a lesson. Mother, isn’t this what I should be doing?”

When she heard Zang Ya speak, Mrs. You became very angry. When she heard Zang Ya call her mother, she seemed to be stimulated by something. Her whole body was trembling, and then she suddenly looked at Zang Ya, her voice became a little colder, “I have told you before, don’t call me mother, don’t call me mother, I never gave birth to you, you don’t deserve to call me mother!”

Zang Ya looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of her, even though her face looked a little crazy. There was no emotion on his face, and there was no hurt in his eyes. He was like a puppet with no emotions.

Mrs. You looked at him like this, as if no insult could enter his heart, as if nothing could make him care, and she became even more angry. She just gave birth to a little beast with that beast, but she couldn’t kill this little beast yet.

“Okay, okay, very good. You are indeed your father’s son. Since your father doesn’t teach you on weekdays, then I will teach you. Now, kneel down. Come here, how many times did he hit Mingtang today? Just give it all back. Come on, get me a whip too.”

The kneel down was said to Zang Ya.

The question was addressed to those standing nearby who had just returned from looking for Zang Ya.

The last sentence was said to the servant next to her.

When Zang Ya heard Mrs. You’s words, he stood there without making any move.

Mrs. You seemed to be irritated by his lack of cooperation. She pointed at him and said directly, “You are not even willing to listen to my words now? I gave you your life. You have to do whatever I ask you to do. Now, kneel down!”

The tone was obviously soft, but it became a little distorted because of the anger in it.

Zang Ya looked at the woman in front of him, blinked his eyelashes, and then knelt down straight.

Although the floor was carpeted, there was still a muffled sound due to Zang Ya’s movements.

The guard standing next to him looked at Zang Ya, who was kneeling straight on the ground, and then at Mrs. You who was sitting on the main seat looking at them, with a troubled look on his face.

They were the people left by Zang Ke to Mrs. You. They could only listen to Mrs. You and do whatever Mrs. You asked them to do. Even if they wanted to beat Zang Ya, they had to obey.

Mrs. You looked at Zang Ya who was kneeling down, staring at his face that had never changed. The anger she had just generated finally dissipated a little.

Realizing that the guards standing next to her had not moved, Mrs. You turned her head and looked in their direction again, and then said coldly, “What, what I said doesn’t work anymore?”

The leader was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he soon made up his mind, took a step forward, came to Mrs. You, cupped his hands towards her, and then said: “Yes, madam, I obey.”

Just at this time, the servant who had been ordered to get the whip had also returned.

Mrs. You raised her chin in the direction of the whip, indicating that he could start.

The leader picked up the whip and said to Zang Ya, “Young master, please excuse me.”

After saying that, the whip swung toward Zang Ya’s back.

Although the team leader listened to Mrs. You’s words, he also knew that Zang Ke also doted on his son, so he didn’t use much force at first, and even controlled the force to the stage where it would hurt but not break the bones.

Until Mrs. You saw the secret and said angrily to the team leader, “I asked you to punish him, not to play tricks on me! If you want him to feel pain, give him a cruel blow!”

The team leader did not dare to neglect, and gradually increased his strength.

In less than a moment, Zang Ya’s back was already scarred. Blood stains flowed down the thin clothes, and finally dripped onto the carpet, dyeing the originally white carpet red.

But even at this point, Zang Ya still didn’t beg for mercy, or even made a sound. He just raised his head and looked at Mrs. You quietly, his eyes calm and even a little confused.

Mrs. You hated Zang Ya’s behaviour the most. It reminded her of his father Zang Ke. Every time she thought of what Zang Ke did to her, she felt extremely disgusted and hateful.

The fragrance of flowers that originally filled Mrs. You’s room was gradually replaced by the smell of blood, but she ignored it all. She was even stimulated by Zang Ya’s eyes and wanted to make the executioner use more force.

There were more and more marks on Zang Ya’s back. Blood was about to penetrate his entire back, and he clenched his fists.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, and the noise gradually became louder, followed by a sound of stopping people and scolding.

The noises gradually came closer, followed by an old but sharp female voice, “Ah!!! You vicious woman, what are you doing? How dare you! You, stop it quickly, you keep hitting him.”

The old woman was Old Madam Zang. She was planning to go out today, but when she heard that her grandson was invited by Mrs. You. And that woman did not even hesitate to use the guards to forcedly take Zang Ya. She expected that Zang Ya would suffer again in that place.

Although Zang Ya disobeyed her and hid that shuanger, no matter what, Zang Ya was still her grandson, and he was the one who could let her enjoy her old age in peace and support her natal family. She could not let Zang Ya die in front of this poisonous woman.

So Old Madam Zang quickly called her confidants and hurried over.