Chapter Ten: I'm the Powerful!
At Ma Changfeng's order, several servants guarded the door with sticks in their hands and looked at Song Huaijin in disgust, as if she would make her look good as long as she dared to get close.
Ma Changfeng strengthened Song Huaijin's idea of being a fake, and stood behind the crowd and was arrogant:
"Song Huaijin, how dare you pretend to be Mr. Huaijin? Today I must break this little bitch's leg and send it to the government!"
Song Huaijin had long guessed that things would not go so well. Today, he specially asked the Ninth Prince for the guards, turned around, and casually said to the guards leader: "Brother Guard, they want to break my legs."
At Ma Changfeng's order, the servants who had already been preparing to beat Song Huaijin uproared and greeted him.
At the same time, the guard commander turned around and "welcome the enemy", raised his hand and held the stick that the servant waved. The stick waved in his hand. In the flash, more than a dozen servants had fallen to the ground one after another.
The servants all covered their stomachs and vomited blood. The guards killed them with the move that they did not even have the strength to get up.
Song Huaijin took the stick from the guard commander's hand and threw it directly at Ma Changfeng with his hand.
Ma Changfeng couldn't dodge and was hit directly on the throat by the stick. He immediately leaned back and fell to the ground with a "gudong" sound. His whole body trembled due to severe pain, but his eyes could move.
At this time, the guard commander had stood firmly and said coldly: "It's too vulnerable, Mr. Huaijin doesn't have to bring us there at all."
"Yes." Song Huaijin exclaimed: "This prince's special guard is amazing. You can go back and I'll visit the Bai family."
The guard commander nodded to Song Huaijin and left with all his brothers.
Song Huaijin stepped into the door and looked down when he passed by Ma Changfeng. His tone was quite gloating and he felt a sense of beating:
"You don't believe me, Mr. Huaijin, you can see, you have tasted the bitter fruit? Butler Ma, our account is not over yet, and we will settle it slowly in the future."
Ma Changfeng couldn't move, so he could only stare at Song Huaijin leaving, his heart sinking to the bottom.
The guard commander is extremely skilled in martial arts. It seems that he is a full-time guard who protects the prince. It turns out that Song Huaijin has really become a first-class adviser!
If he had just died, it would not be that scary, but Song Huaijin came back with great success and wanted to settle it slowly with him. This fear of waiting for Ling Chi to arrive was like a wild beast swallowing him in one bite, almost torture him crazy.
After passing through several curved corridors, Song Huaijin was still hesitating to go first, and he heard a clamor from the kitchen from afar.
"This bracelet is mine, give it back to me, give it back to me!"
Song Huaijin felt nervous. She recognized this voice - the most unpopular little concubine of the Bai family, the only person who had a trace of kindness to the original owner in recent years, Bai Suran.
Bai Suran's voice interrupted Song Huaijin's thoughts. She quickly approached the kitchen and saw Amateur An snatching a string of obsidian bracelets from Bai Suran's hand.
Bai Suran was crying: "Mom An, my mother left when I was five years old. This is the last thing she left for me, you can't take it!"
A-Ma-Mr. An turned a deaf ear and accumulated strength to kick Bai Suran to the ground:
"Bah, the self-indulgent little bitch. Today Mr. Huaijin is coming to our house as a guest. I will dress my daughter with your bracelet and look down on you. If my daughter delays seeing Mr. Huaijin, I will whip you to death!"
Bai Suran's body shook, because she was often beaten by A-Ma Zi, and her body instinctively shrank backwards, and tears rolled in her eyes.
Seeing that Amn turned around and took a step, Bai Suran thought of her mother, and she had accumulated some courage from somewhere, and suddenly stood up and fought to kill the obsidian.
When the Ann stopped, she saw that the little bitch had put in his might and insisted on snatching the chain from her hands. She was angry and kicked Bai Suran hard in her heart, threw the bracelet to the ground, cursing:
"Bah, bitch, I have the same virtue as Song Huaijin, and I want to grab a string of broken beads from me? I really think I don't care? I can't get it, so you can't even get it!"
Accompanied by the crackling sound, the obsidian link line broke and beads rolled all over the floor.
Looking at the scattered obsidian beads, Bai Suran's eyes completely lost its thread. She endured the pain in her heart and got up from the ground with difficulty.
The mother of this cold Bai family was the only warmth in her memory. The one that was scattered all over the ground was not only a few obsidians, but also the last memorial left by her mother.
Bai Suran cried and cried to the first bead, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but was held by a pair of hands.
"Ran'er, you don't need to pick this thing up!" Song Huaijin helped Bai Suran up, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, pointed at An Po Zi beside her, and said coldly: "I want her to pick it up!"
Pooh An immediately laughed: "Song Huaijin, I heard it right? Did you ask me to pick it up? Why should you, a little bitch who was expelled from the house, order me? Don't think that you will become famous if you wear good clothes. How did you come in? Where is Butler Ma?"
"Butler Ma?" Song Huaijin smiled: "Lying at the door, just like this..."
"What?!" Before Ahmad An recovered from the shock of "Butler Ma lying at the door", she immediately cut her ankle by a sharp object. The severe pain forced her bulky body to fall to the ground and cursed with tears:
"Song Huaijin! You bitch who was kicked out of the house! You are sleeping with many men outside. You only get a little bitch after being slapped with the powerful and powerful. How dare you treat me like this?"
"Snatch the powerful?" Song Huaijin looked down at An Po Zi and said word by word: "Listen, I am the first-class adviser under the ninth prince. I don't have to support the powerful! I am the powerful!"
First-class strategist Mr. Huaijin?
A-ma-master almost thought she had heard it wrong, so she raised her eyes and looked at Song Huaijin tentatively, facing the woman's deep and cold gaze, and immediately shivered in fear.
Song Huaijin shook the machine ring in her hand, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "No one will come to save you. If you don't want to bleed and die, pick up the obsidian for me as soon as possible, one less, and one more knife!"
She didn't speak seriously when she spoke, but A-ma-ma-chan felt an extremely explicit threat from her non-severe tone. It seemed that as long as she said the word "no", the sharp blade on the ring would instantly cut her throat.
An Po gasped for a few breaths while pressing her beating heart, her lips were already bloodless, so she dared not resist. She could only lower her head and pick up obsessively.
As they were picking up, they suddenly heard a few chaotic and rapid footsteps from the corridor not far away. The Bai family's mistress Liu and his legitimate daughter Bai Suyun were hurried to the main hall with a group of servants.
Bai Suyun said in confusion: "Mom, didn't Mr. Huaijin ask you to have dinner together? Why did you have to pull me over?"
Liu was happy and said: "You don't know, Mr. Huai Jin is now 18 years old and has not yet married. Aren't you also seventeen? Isn't this just familiar with him?"
"Mom, how can you do this? What I like is Brother Weiran. Besides, I am already pregnant."
Mrs. Liu frowned and looked at Bai Suran, and said anxiously: "You are such an incompetent thing, Chu Weiran, Chu Weiran, what is Chu Weiran? At most, he is a young general who relies on your father to throne. But what about Mr. Huai Jin? He is a first-class adviser and a close minister of His Highness Ninth. Because General An Yi has always disliked your father for many years, your father's official position has been stuck here. If we can make a family with Mr. Huai Jin, would we still worry that there is no official promotion?"
Bai Suyun argued: "But mother, I..."
"What are you?" Liu stopped Bai Suyun's words and said, "I also heard that Mr. Huai Jin is much more handsome than Chu Weiranjun."
"My aunt is just thinking that I am a handsome man now?" Song Huaijin interrupted the two of them. The moon-white collar stands against the light, and she has a little bit of nobleness that makes people dare not desecrate in her life:
Chapter completed!