C47 (1/2)

”This is the matter of the Song Clan, so you have no right to interfere.” Seeing the servant that was about to come forward to help, Song Haojie immediately stopped him.

Seeing their young mistress get beaten up, they actually wanted to help her. But now that they were stopped, what else could they do?

”Madam, this is the Jing Clan. Even if you want to hit someone, I'll have to trouble you to go back to the Song Clan.”

He wanted to stop, but he didn't. That was the only way to say it. Perhaps there was still a bit of a chance.

However, it was obvious that they were looked down upon.

Song Xiaowang could only grit his teeth and endure as he curled up on the ground. The pain all over her body made her feel like she was about to suffocate. Even a slight breath felt painful to her.

However, what they didn't know was that at this very moment, there was a pair of eyes that was staring at everything in this house.

Everyone was praying that the young master would come back soon. Otherwise, who knew how badly this young lady would be beaten up.

But what was that?

Just as Song Xiaowang was about to lose all hope, she saw that man, that man who seemed to be able to stop everything. She thought the man would come at once. However, no matter how he looked at it, this man was standing in a relatively hidden corner, coldly watching everything.

”How is it? Song Xiaowang, do you feel great about it?” Looking at the person curled up on the ground, Song Jasmine felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart. It was as if he was very happy as long as he saw that she was not well. Only in this way could her heart be comfortable and feel pleasure.

”You still don't know, right? The reason why we came here is because we received permission from the cold. Do you really think we came here in place of your mother? Do you really think that the Jing Clan is a place that you can come to just because you want to? Don't be naive. How ridiculous it is for Han to take a fancy to a woman like you without looking in the mirror and seeing himself. Stop dreaming, I won't marry a woman like you. ” The movement of his fingers caused Song Jasmine's words to be immediately pinched onto that small face of hers.

”Hmph.” Song Xiaoxiao groaned in pain, she did not want to show weakness. At least, she didn't want to be so weak in front of their family.

Gritting his teeth, Song Xiaowang held on.

Why, why would that man stand there rather than come in and help her?

She also wanted to say that she was seeing things, but no matter how she blinked, she could still see the man standing there.

”Look at his pitiful appearance.” Looking at the swollen face of Song Xiaowang, Song Haojie said in heartache. Tell me, if you had followed me, how could you have become like this? Otherwise, beg me. If that was the case, perhaps he wouldn't need to be beaten up. If someone like you wants to marry into the Jing Clan, stop daydreaming. ”Why don't you just follow me and let me cover you?” His finger lightly caressed that red and swollen face. Even so, Song Haojie could still feel the heat on his face. Tsk tsk, this was only something that the girl Song Jasmine could do. If it was him, he would definitely not be willing to do this.

”Pfft.”

”Please? ”In your dreams.”

Turning his face away, Song Xiaowang said in disdain. If it was a man like that, she would rather be beaten to death than beg him.

However, when he turned to the side, he found that the man was no longer there.

”Song Xiaowang, don't take up a position that doesn't belong to you. Otherwise, it won't be so simple next time. ” This was her final warning. If her mother had not said that the Jing Clan would return soon, it would have been strange if she would have let this damned girl off so easily.

After seeing the man leave, the servants went up to help Song Xiaoxuan up.

”Young Madam, let's go to the hospital.” Everyone's heart ached as they looked at the oval face that had originally been so delicate. It had turned red like an apple after being slapped.

”It's fine, do you have a medical kit at home? Take it to my room. I'll clean it myself. Seeing everyone's worry, Song Xiaowang said in relief. It wasn't like she hadn't been beaten before, so how could she be so weak?

Song Xiaoxiao dragged her painful body as she directly walked up the stairs. Right now, she only wanted to be alone.

”Thank you, Uncle Cheng.” Looking at the butler who came in with a medical kit, Song Xiaoxuan said with a smile. She tried her best to resist the pain at the corner of her mouth. She could only force a smile to show that she was alright.

”Young madam, you should apply some medicine first. If you need anything else, just call for me. ” With that, the butler left the room and closed the door.

Looking at his reflection in the mirror, Song Xiaowang wanted to laugh. However, her face was red and swollen, making her unable to smile.

Song Jasmine, she had remembered everything that had happened this time. If there was a chance, she, Song Xiaowang, would definitely take it all back. She would not let herself be beaten up for nothing.

Taking off his clothes and looking at the bruises on his body, Song Xiaowang really wanted to cry.

Tears welled up in his eyes as soon as he entered the room. If she hadn't resisted the urge, she might have come out long ago.

”Hiss …” Song Xiaowang inhaled deeply as he applied the medicine. It hurt. It really hurt too much.

”Crunch.” When the door was pushed open, Song Xiaoxiao did not have the time to cover her body.

However, when she saw the person who entered, she calmed down. Who did he think it was? He didn't expect it to be this man. Since it was him, why should he be worried? He put down his clothes and sat on the chair to continue applying the medicine. It wasn't like she had never seen this man before, so she wasn't that shy. If she did what she shouldn't have done, then what did she care about doing so much now?

However, he felt uncomfortable when he thought about how he just saw this man standing outside while he was being bullied in front of him.

And what was the last sentence Song Jasmine said? Did this man allow them to come and do what they did? If that was the case, then his coldness was not a coincidence, but a foregone conclusion. He wanted to see his sorry state. He wanted to see himself humiliated. He wanted to see himself tortured. Since that was the case, why did he have to do so much in the hospital? Didn't this man feel that it was laughable?