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Chapter 33: Warlord Little Wolf Dog (8)

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Shao Yifeng returned to the Marshal's Mansion, took off his gloves and threw them to the servants. Seeing that the normally brightly lit mansion was dimmed, but the hall was still lit, he casually asked the servants, "Is mother asleep?"

The servant took the gloves respectfully, and replied: "Yes, Madam went back to the room to rest, but specially ordered us to leave the lamp for you."

"... Got it." He lowered his eyelids and only said three words, but it seemed to contain infinite profound meaning. She is the only one who is trying her best to maintain this family and take care of everyone.

Thinking of this, he suddenly asked: "Where's father? Did you go to Miss Mi again today?"

"The commander-in-chief is back today. He just came back and drank some wine. He seems to have gone to his wife's room."

"What?" Shao Yifeng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him in astonishment. Even he didn't realize it, for a moment, his eyebrows were sharp and full of aggressiveness.

The servant flinched back, and repeated for no apparent reason, "The commander is probably in the wife's room right now."

Although they all felt that this was a big event in the world, but after all, they are a serious couple, and it is not impossible for the commander-in-chief to suddenly change his mind. Isn't the performance of the young commander-in-chief too exaggerated...

Shao Yifeng forced himself to calm down after the initial shock.

He also thought of this level, the two are a legal couple, there is nothing wrong with her father going to her room.

That being said, he still found himself trembling faintly, swept by a kind of unexplainable panic. He clenched his fists abruptly.

Because of this panic about losing something, he unknowingly came to the corridor where Wen Ying's room was located. He knew that every time her father came back, she would avoid living in another bedroom, which meant that she had been broken by her father, or that she didn't like him at all.

Before he could sort out the origin of these thoughts, he suddenly heard a short scream from the bedroom, a female voice full of panic.

It's her voice!

Shao Yifeng walked to the door in two steps in three steps, but was blocked by Yingcao.

"Master, are you back?"

"I just heard voices inside."

"Ah, did you talk about the voice, this... the wife has already fallen asleep, and the commander-in-chief is here..." She reminded implicitly, but before she could finish a word, she was waved aside impatiently.

Shao Yifeng heard an unusual sound from inside again. He also entered and exited the backyard, and he knew that this movement was definitely not the movement that ordinary couples would have when they were having a good time.

As soon as a thought popped into his head, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, reason was completely thrown aside. He didn't believe that his father would treat her like this, but he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment.

Wen Ying really relaxed when Shao Yifeng broke through the door and appeared in the room.

But Shao Getian was so drunk this time, his consciousness was not so clear, he left the loud noise behind, and only wanted the woman under him to surrender to him!

Just when he bent down and kissed Wen Ying's neck indiscriminately, his son suddenly grabbed the shoulders and lifted him away from the woman!

"Dad, why are you crazy?!" Shao Yifeng's eyes were red, and he asked his father angrily.

Shao Getian vaguely heard his son's voice, but was not sure, "Yifeng?"

Just when he was dangling in a daze, Wen Ying covered the lapel of his clothes, knelt up and sat up trembling, and slapped Shao Getian forcefully!

For a moment the room was silent.

Then, she shook her hand and slapped her backhand again!

"Bastard..." Her eyes were red, and she scolded tremblingly, her voice was soft and sad, and she was insulted.

Shao Yifeng was slightly taken aback.

This is what she once scolded herself. Her cursing vocabulary is always poor and pitiful, but when he listens to it now, he suddenly feels sad.

Fortunately, it was just a counterattack in a fit of anger, not a real offense, so she just alienated him.

But now, he saw the deep disgust in her eyes with his own eyes, it wasn't even a deep hatred, but the disgust of looking at the scum and scum in society.

Who would believe that Shao Dashuai, who is so beautiful in Bingzhen, would be looked at in such a light.

However, Shao Yifeng didn't have the slightest sympathy for his father, and only acquiesced to her venting.

But even with his restraint, Shao Getian is still the Generalissimo who broke through the hail of bullets after all. Even if he is drunk and dizzy, he knows that he was slapped by someone. Once Shao Getian's temper came up, he immediately flew into a rage, " Dare to hit your grandpa, I—" He shook Shao Yifeng's hand away, raised his arm high, and saw that Zhao Wenying's face was about to be slapped!

At this moment, there was a "bang" gunshot in the room, and the vase on the window sill fell to the ground and shattered.

The more important a person is, the more he cherishes his life, and he is especially sensitive to gunshots. Shao Getian stopped his movements immediately, and turned around with a tremor in his heart.

But before he could see who was standing at the door through his dim drunken eyes, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, lost consciousness, and fell on the bed.

Shao Tingyu, who had just put down his gun at the door, stared coldly at the bleeding figure above his head, and immediately turned his gaze to Wen Ying.

"Mother!"

Wen Ying was just afraid that Shao Getian saw that it was Shao Tingyu who fired the gun, and thus had the idea of threatening Xiaohu's safety. She didn't know where the strength came from, so she took the lamp and smashed it down!

Now Shao Getian fainted, she also lost strength, her arm went limp, the desk lamp fell to the floor, but her body leaned back and crashed into Shao Yifeng's arms.

Just based on his father's behavior just now, he can't show any compassion at the moment.

Shao Yifeng didn't care about the fallen Shao Getian, but hugged Wen Ying horizontally. He looked at the mess on the ground, and said to Yingcao who turned pale with fright at the door: "Go and inform Luo Cheng, let him come and clean up."

Luo Cheng is his adjutant, he is loyal and reliable, and will make arrangements that are beneficial to him.

When he carried Wen Ying to the door, Shao Tingyu's gaze followed him all the way to the door.

The epaulets on the man's military uniform reflected a cold light under the light, as if he was in a fierce and unapproachable state, completely different from his usual flirtatious and wanton style. His arms holding Wen Ying are strong and strong, while his steps are imposing.

The boy's stature was far less solid and reliable than a man's, but he held a gun in his hand.

This scene seems to have been replaced with the one three years ago.

But even if he already has a gun, it still can't pose the slightest threat to him, let alone...

The mother seemed to have lost her strength, the blood faded from her lips, and she fell into the man's arms without saying a word. When she saw him, her eyes showed concern, and she shook her head at him.

Shao Yifeng lowered his head to catch her gaze, glanced at Shao Tingyu, and said lightly, "Go back to sleep, I will take mother back to the master bedroom."

Shao Tingyu didn't say anything, and looked at Wen Ying very intently until his back was gone.

Wen Ying suppressed the urge to feel sick all the way, but just returned to the room, was carried to the bed by Shao Yifeng, caught off guard, and vomited all over him.

She was like someone who had been seriously ill, dizzy, nauseous, and uncomfortably weak.

She had seen a lot of such information in news reports. Violation, obscenity, rape, every word made her feel uncomfortable. And when it was her turn, she realized more clearly how strong and profound a shadow this behavior would have on people.

So much so that she has already left that environment and came to her familiar and safe room, still feeling the sticky and disgusting touch.

Thinking of this, her stomach churned and she vomited again.

"What's wrong?" Shao Yifeng didn't care about the vomit on the uniform at all, but reached out and patted her on the back, "Are you uncomfortable? I'll ask the doctor at home to take a look at it for you?"

His tone was extremely caring, if the women in the backyard saw it, they might understand what the young commander really looked like when he became gentle.

"No need..." She grabbed his left sleeve, "Call Yingcao for me."

Shao Yifeng held her hand, which was as cold as if it had been blown in the wind all night. He covered it to keep her warm, and said, "It's all right, can't you let me do it?"

"... Where's your honorific name?"

Shao Yifeng paused, and called: "Mother." Then he smiled lowly, "Mother, just tell me if you have something to do. After all, I am your son, and I should be filial to you."

Her voice was weak, but she clearly disliked him: "... I don't have a son as old as you!"

"Yes, yes." He responded with a good temper.

She showed such a clear and disgusting attitude, but it made him feel relieved. From the very beginning, he was faintly worried that she would alienate him again because of her father, and even hated him for it.

If the alienation from her last time was tolerable, then this time...

When he heard her instructions "want to drink water" and "want to take a bath", he smiled and willingly did it for her.

Not to mention that no one else has seen him like this, even Wen Ying has never seen him. After all, the stepmother and the stepson were born to be at odds with each other, and he was cynical and coquettish towards others. When facing her, he would be sarcastic, teasing and joking, but he was never serious.

After all, in the eyes of the people at that time, his status and respect were much higher than hers, he could do whatever he wanted, but she couldn't.

And this incident seemed to have given him a great stimulus, Wen Ying didn't know what kind of changes and thoughts he had. But it is indeed until now that he truly has compassion and care for the woman, and he is willing to give in.

It wasn't until watching him enter the bathroom to drain the water from his back that Wen Ying calmed down and began to suspect Mi Xi's intentions.

Before Wen Ying could call Mi Xi, a day later, the servant came to report that Miss Mi had called.

She didn't know how Shao Yifeng dealt with that night. Except for Shao Getian's gauze wrapping around his head and hearing from the servant that he left the mansion early in the morning, nothing else changed, as if nothing had happened. Pass.

She went downstairs to pick up the microphone, and asked straight to the point: "Mi Xi, what exactly do you want?"

"Oh, Little Sakura is so heartless. When she liked me, she called me Mi Jiu, Ajiu. Now she doesn't like me, so she calls me Mi Xi..." She complained with joy and anger.

"Are you crazy, let Shao Getian do such a thing?" Wen Ying completely ignored her coquettish.

Mi Xi surrendered, "Okay, I'm not joking with you, hey, don't you feel it yourself? I won't be cruel, how can I push you... I heard that the Marshal's Mansion was very lively that night, and someone heard gunshots , who opened it, the big one or the small one?"

Wen Ying stopped talking, and before she spoke again, she heard the sensual voice on the other end of the phone, which turned into screams, followed by the chaotic sound of smashing.

"It's terrible..." Mixi said hastily in a nervous and excited voice, "Someone came to mess up the situation, was it our young commander who did it? You are the best... Hey wait, don't catch me, I I'm talking to your wife..."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ying held her forehead.

This woman is simply a lunatic!

But lunatics also have the power of lunatics, Mi Xi really guessed right, Shao Yifeng learned that she had instigated Shao Getian, and immediately called a team of people to deal with this woman.

During the warlord period, military scoundrels were everywhere, they were even more rogue than rascals, and even more rascals than rascals. They did this kind of messing around with ease, and soon brought Mi Xi to the Marshal's Mansion, and pushed him down in front of Wen Ying.

Shao Yifeng gave her a cold look, except that she was a rare beauty who was worthy of the name, other than that, he really couldn't see why she could fascinate her father so much.

Mi Xi's behavior in front of him was fairly normal, her kneeling posture made her frown, and she smiled at Shao Yifeng and said, "Wouldn't it be unnecessary for the young commander to arrest me? When your father comes, he will let me go."

"When father arrives, it's up to him whether to let you go or not." Shao Yifeng smiled coldly, "Who dares to stop me now?"

As he spoke, he found someone to beat her with a whip in front of everyone.

Wen Ying watched coldly without stopping.

Even if Mi Xi's words sound good, she will not completely believe her words, and coupled with the fright she received that night, she can't believe how she will be treated in the end if no one finds out

It's just whipping, I believe it's just painless for Mi Jiu who has experienced many big scenes.

not to mention…

Hasty steps approached, and soon Shao Getian appeared at the door.

When he looked at Wen Ying, the wound on his forehead was aching, which reminded him what the hell he did.

If Wen Ying was a newlywed wife, he would not feel any guilt as a former bandit. But she has devoted three years to this family, raising her youngest son so well that even the eldest son can love her, which shows her hard work.

Under such circumstances, if he did such a thing again, even he himself would feel dirty.

But having said that, he saw Mi Xi kneeling on the ground, and his son's servant hit her on the back mercilessly with a whip until the blood oozes out of the cheongsam. She looked at him with watery eyes, and Shao Getian couldn't help it. Distressed, he immediately scolded his son: "What are you doing!"

Shao Yifeng didn't even look at him, but turned to Wen Ying and asked her, "Has mother ever thought about divorcing father?"