Chapter 852 - Xiaoqi Got into a Fight (2/2)

Huo Xuanzhou pummeled him mercilessly, beating Yun Song until he howled. In the end, he was really beaten into admitting his mistake.

“Throw him out. Beat him up each time you see him in the future.” Huo Xiao looked at the person lying on the ground. How dare he take advantage of his dear granddaughter? He was lucky if he did not kill him.

Yun Song was a good-for-nothing who had fainted a long time ago. By the time he was dragged outside, he was half-dead. In any case, his injuries were not light.

The few daughters-in-law looked at one other before unanimously choosing to remain silent and wait for the Old Master to speak.

“Look at all of you. What kind of monsters did you find? If you don’t want to matchmake Sheng Sheng, don’t get involved.” Huo Xiao pointed at their noses and scolded them. “You don’t have the ability. You can’t even find a decent person in such a big capital? What are you people doing?”

Cao Yunxian said, “Father, don’t you like that child Ah Qing quite a lot? You’re just not satisfied with her job.”

Thankfully, there was someone they could bring up to talk about and not be beaten to death in a single blow.

“Gu Yang is really not bad too,” Xiao Hui retorted weakly. The Old Master was in a rage now, so she could not add fuel to fire.

Ye Ru had been scolded yesterday. When she saw her sisters-in-law being scolded as well today, she finally felt a little better. She just knew that this was not an easy job.

While Huo Xiao was lecturing them, a servant ran over and shouted, “Old Master, bad news! Young Master Lin and Young Master Xiaoqi and the others got into a fight. His head was bruised.”

When Ling Sheng heard that her son was fighting with someone, her expression changed abruptly. She did not care about this situation anymore and ran out.

Xiaoqi was playing with the few boys at home. Among his second uncle’s and his third uncle’s grandsons, the youngest was already eight years old. But how old was her son? He must have been beaten up.

Su Xiyin’s expression was not good either. She had been watching Xiaoqi just now. They had only been gone for two minutes, yet they had already started fighting.

On the opposite side, a few children had already run toward them. The child in the lead was Huo Lin. As he ran, he was crying and covered his head.

When Ling Sheng saw this, she heaved a sigh of relief. It was good that the person with a wound on his forehead was not her precious son. Xiaoqi also ran behind them on his short legs. He did not cry, nor did he look injured.

Su Xiyin was faster than Ling Sheng. She walked over in two or three steps and took Xiaoqi into her arms. When she touched his clothes, they were all wet. His down jacket was covered in mud, and his tiny face was also full of mud. Her heart ached immensely. “Are you hurt? Where does it hurt?”

Xiaoqi shook his head, his big black eyes unusually serious.

He was not injured. Brother Nao Nao was right. That Huo Lin looked old and big but he was just a paper tiger that could not put up a fight.

“What happened?” Huo Xiao looked at the boys. “Did you boys bully Xiaoqi? Xiaoqi is your younger brother. Look at how old all of you are. Do you still bully him?”

Huo Lin had already run into Grandma Zhang Yuechan’s embrace and complained while crying, “Grandma, it’s that little b*stard. He pushed me, and my head was injured.”

Hearing how he addressed Xiaoqi, Zhang Yuechan’s face turned deathly pale from fright instantly. Then, she saw Huo Xiao’s severe gaze land on her. She explained nervously, “Father, what does a child know? He’s just spouting nonsense.”