Wei Jincheng had never been ignored by Wei Tingyu before, and he got angry all of a sudden. He grabbed the wheelchair armrest and turned it around, but Wen Xin actually loosened his grip at the right time, allowing him to succeed. Wei Jincheng put his hands on the armrest, bent over, and looked down at Wei Tingyu in an oppressive posture, "Brother, you seem to be going backwards as you grow older. You have even forgotten the most basic etiquette. If father knew, he would be unhappy."
In the past, there were some things that Wei Tingyu had not yet taken the initiative in, so he avoided Wei Jincheng, which made Wei Jincheng think that he was afraid of him, especially the last time, when he "easily" succeeded in his plan against Wei Tingyu. Although he was the one who suffered the most in the end, he also felt that Wei Tingyu was lucky to be rescued by a beggar girl who appeared out of nowhere.
—Speaking of this, Wei Jincheng was going to go crazy. He was seriously injured and humiliated. Every time he thought about it, he was filled with shame and fear. He tried his best but still couldn't find the beggar girl. It was as if she had disappeared out of thin air.
And in this Pingyang Marquis Mansion, Wei Jincheng always has the absolute upper hand.
Outside, Wei Jincheng would pretend to be a gentleman, showing his demeanor and respect for his brother. But at home, he didn't have so many scruples. Even if he did something, others would pretend not to see it.
Wei Tingyu slowly raised his head, and his sight distance with Wei Jincheng was only a palm away. His eyes were neither calm nor indifferent as before, but dark, like a bottomless pool. It seemed peaceful on the surface, but it made people feel that there was something very dangerous and terrible hidden under the calm water, which could break out of the water at any time and drag everything around the pool into the water. No matter how you struggle, you will never be able to get up again.
Wei Jincheng's body froze, as if he was being stared at by that terrifying thing. The slightest movement might attract its attack and tear him to pieces.
"Second Master..."
One of the servants who followed him shouted in confusion, and Wei Jincheng woke up in shock. He then suddenly stepped back and bumped into the servant. If he hadn't been supported by others in time, the two of them would have fallen down together.
Wei Jincheng was actually frightened by Wei Tingyu's look, which made him very angry. He stared at Wei Tingyu with gritted teeth, "Someone, drag this wooden wheelchair that hit me to the woodshed, chop it up and burn it. How can you give such a useless thing to your brother? It's better to put it in the woodshed as soon as possible to play its final value."
The servants who followed looked at each other. They were servants, so naturally they followed whatever their master said. As for the hidden excitement in their eyes...
"Wen Xin, break their hands and feet, and then send someone to watch them. They are not allowed to eat or drink for three days, and they are not allowed to call a doctor. Anyone who dares to disobey will suffer the same fate." Wei Tingyu's tone was light, but the ruthlessness revealed in it was enough to scare people.
"Yes." Wen Xin responded, then nimbly moved around to the front, grabbed the person who pounced on him, twisted his arm, and kicked him hard with two kicks. With a scream, Wen Xin threw the person away.
This sudden change frightened Wei Jincheng and the others. During the brief moment of shock, another servant was caught by Wen Xin and immediately followed suit.
Hands and feet, screaming in pain, Wei Jincheng thought of his last injury and immediately felt pain in the joints of his limbs. He fell to the ground without standing firmly, and his whole body began to tremble.
Obviously, because what happened last time was too profound, it has formed a conditioned reflex of neuralgia. Whenever something similar happens and the memory of that time is triggered, he will feel excruciating pain without anyone else doing anything.
There was finally a hint of fluctuation in Wei Tingyu's eyes, although the current situation was also something he had not expected. It turned out that Xuan'er was the most powerful. A lesson could be remembered for a lifetime.
Wei Tingyu controlled the wheelchair to the side of Wei Jincheng, leaned forward, and put his hand on the back of Wei Jincheng's neck. "Tell me, can I remove your bones piece by piece?"
All the hairs on Wei Jincheng's body stood up as he felt the fear deep in his bones. However, every joint in his arms and fingers was aching, and he couldn't even raise his hands to resist.
"Wei Tingyu, what did you do to me?" Wei Jincheng said with trembling teeth.
Wei Tingyu curled the corners of his mouth with an indescribable evil look. No one had ever seen him like this before, making people doubt whether he was still the eldest son of the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion.
"What have I done to you? What can I do to you? Haven't you always been plotting against me and trying to kill me? How many times have you and your aunt attacked me? Do you want me to count them one by one? Wei Jincheng, didn't your father tell you not to appear in front of me again? Believe it or not, I can repay you tenfold for what you have done to me before."
Wei Tingyu withdrew his hand, then took a handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully, as if they were stained with dirt just now. Then he threw the handkerchief directly on Wei Jincheng's face and controlled the wheelchair to leave.
Wen Xin was alone against four servants and easily dealt with them. He flicked his clothes, took a few quick steps, caught up with his master, and pushed the wooden wheelchair away to avoid tiring his master.
Of course, there were more than just the two sides present. There were also many servants watching the fun from a distance. This was a trend fostered by Wei Jincheng, so that the servants could watch the bullying of Wei Tingyu.
The servants were used to it, and would stop when they saw something like this, and sometimes they would even pull other people over to discuss it together, with a laugh. So what if he was the eldest son of the Marquis's mansion? He was not even living as well as them.
Today's show was undoubtedly still a good show, completely different from the past, the reversal was too fast, how, how could it become like this? Everyone seemed to be shocked and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"Are you all dead? You dare to stand here and laugh at me? Don't you want to live?" As Wei Tingyu and the others left, Wei Jincheng's pain eased a little, and he felt a little bit of hatred in his heart.
He had previously deliberately condoned the evil tendencies fostered by his servants, but this time he made a fool of himself and shot himself in the foot. He was almost buried under the stone.
At the same time, he was also confused. Why did Wei Tingyu become a different person? How dare he attack him at home? Who gave him the courage? Did he not dare to kill him directly? His bitch mother was still in the backyard.
The servants who were awakened did not immediately step forward to help, but looked at their positions to make sure they would not be seen by the second young master, and then slipped away. However, those who were within Wei Jincheng's sight did not have the courage to step forward to help tremblingly. Even so, no one paid attention to the four servants who fell to the ground and wailed.
In the past, the prince would not do anything even if they were a little disrespectful to him in person, which also contributed to their arrogance. But it is different now. Wei Tingyu suddenly attacked before and was so ruthless that it was very intimidating. No one can guarantee whether he will do what he said. Once anyone helps these four people, they will suffer the same fate as them.
No one dared to gamble with his life. Now they also clearly realized that the master is always the master. No matter how bad his life is, he is not comparable to them. Because even if he is not favored and has no power, it is just a matter of words for him to deal with servants like them who have no backing.
She frantically tried to recall whether she had done anything she shouldn't have done or said anything she shouldn't have said in front of the prince. She just hoped that he didn't remember and would not settle the score with her later.
In addition to this, they also have to worry about being retaliated by the Second Young Master. In fact, they know better than anyone that the Second Young Master is the narrow-minded and vindictive person. They saw things they shouldn't have seen, and they don't know what the Second Young Master will do.
So it’s no wonder that all the others who could escape did so.
Naturally, Wei Jincheng's aunt soon learned the news and rushed over. Wei Jincheng had been sent back to his own courtyard. Although the pain in his joints had eased a lot, perhaps due to the sequelae, his body was still shaking slightly uncontrollably.
This Aunt Zhou was obviously not the first time she had seen her son's condition. He hadn't recovered for such a long time, and now that he was almost well, he suddenly... She was naturally filled with pain and hatred.
"What's going on? Why did it become like this again?" He was anxious and angry.
There was no obvious problem with the pain, and medicine was useless. If it wasn't really necessary, she, as a mother, would think her son was pretending. It was really weird.
Wei Jincheng didn't want to talk, so Aunt Zhou could naturally learn the details from other places.
"Wei Tingyu, Wei Tingyu, did he cast some kind of magic? That's why you run into problems again when you run into him? Didn't I tell you to stop worrying about it for a while, not to go against him, and not to get close to him? Why didn't you listen?"
"Mother - why has Wei Tingyu changed so much? Where does he get the confidence from?" Of course, it is impossible for the person to change, so there must be another reason. I vaguely discovered earlier that Wei Tingyu might not be as simple as he seemed.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhou's face turned grim. "He has something on your father that could get him stripped of his title. He'll be terrified."
Wei Jincheng was surprised. He never expected this to be the reason.
"That bastard, he's always pretending to be helpless and weak, but who knows what he's doing behind the scenes. He's actually so capable of doing evil things. Even your father doesn't dare to say a word to him, for fear that he'll fight to the death and take the entire Pingyang Marquis Mansion with him. If I'd known this would happen, I should have found a way to kill him when he was born."
"Mom, don't say these useless things. He won't live long, but I'm afraid he will struggle to death and fight for revenge. Do we have to consider the handle on his hand and be afraid to do anything? If it helps, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid that if we endure until he dies, he will still be buried with the Pingyang Marquis Mansion in the end."
Aunt Zhou calmed down, "He is older than you. Because of his poor health, we planned to arrange marriage later. But now you have a child, you can't let him be alone. He deserves to be taken care of by a caring and lovely wife."
Upon hearing this, Wei Jincheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he smiled, "Mom, you care so much about my eldest brother, I'm afraid he won't be able to enjoy it, and he'll die before the bride comes. Will the girl be a widow for him, or will she be labeled as a husband-killer and have to find another marriage with difficulty?"
"How can you say that about your elder brother? If we act quickly, perhaps we can leave a descendant. Our marquis will surely be very happy. Remember to be nice to your sister-in-law then." Aunt Zhou smiled, but there was a sense of weirdness in her.
"Leave a daughter? Can my eldest brother have one? He has a full staff of maids in his courtyard, and they are all dressed like girls. If he really has a sister-in-law, I, as her uncle, will naturally treat her well."
"You can't say that. Maybe your eldest brother is picky and doesn't like those who were born as maids." Although he said that, the malice in his eyes became more and more obvious. "I will tell your father tonight, and then tell the lady, so that she can be happy too."
"All right. - Mother, where are my servants? I really just leave them there and ignore them."
"Your eldest brother is disabled, gloomy, and easily angered. After all, they are just a few servants. You can't let your eldest brother get angry with them and alienate them from your eldest brother, right? So let it be. Give them more money later to appease them. If you want to hire someone else, just choose someone else."
Wei Jincheng sighed helplessly, "This is the only way."
Wei Tingyu didn't know that this mother and son actually wanted to make a fuss about his marriage. As for throwing dirty water on him, it was not surprising at all. After returning to his yard, he locked himself in the study.
Those who were close to Wei Tingyu stood outside the door, looking at it with some worry.
Now that they had heard from Wen Xin what had happened today, they were also wondering what had provoked their master? Was Wen Xin really too stupid and had overlooked something
But no matter if it's stupid or not, I just can't get the answer. As for what happened before...
"Wen Xin, you did it on purpose, right? With your skills, could you let that second young master who calls himself the master stop the master's wheelchair?"
Wen Xin still lowered his eyebrows and eyes, looking like an honest man, "The prince is not sober. If he did something to Madam, he would definitely regret it when he regains his senses. The second young master is different. No matter what the prince did to him, he will not regret it. Since the second young master has offered himself to him, there is nothing wrong in letting the prince vent his anger."
The other people looked at Wen Xin with a different look. Was he really a simpleton on the outside but a dark one on the inside? Damn, how could I not have seen that before? This kind of person is totally unprepared and can stab you without warning. I'm afraid you won't know how you died.
The more he talked, the more outrageous it became, and the little kids looked frightened.
Wen Xin's rare expression broke a little.