Chapter 110: good or bad

Chapter 110 Good or bad

The boy who was placed on the low couch by Hongdou remained motionless.

Luo Sheng frowned.

Could it be that today was too simple and rude, scaring the little nephew?

Hongdou reminded from the side: "Girl, Mr. Xu really passed out. You said that when you brought him back to the mansion, the maid noticed that he was trying to struggle, so she gave him a knife."

Shi Yan, who had been silent all this time, shook his head silently.

Master Xu, this unlucky boy, is really unlucky today.

Luo Sheng nodded to Hongdou: "Good job."

She thought that the little nephew was a little awakened and didn't resist, but she didn't expect that he was knocked out by Hongdou.

From this point of view, there is a long way to go to teach the little nephew.

"Kuer, go and invite the doctor."

Hong Dou hurriedly said: "No need for a doctor, let the maidservant come!"

The little maid stretched out her hand as quickly as lightning, and pinched the young man hard.

Xu Qi snorted and woke up leisurely.

Taking a look at the completely unfamiliar environment, Xu Qi sat up suddenly.

"This is where?"

"This is the Governor's Mansion." Hong Dou smiled and explained.

"Governor's Mansion?" Xu Qi murmured, his face suddenly changed, and he stared at Luo Sheng with anger, "You actually, actually brought me here! How can there be such a brazen woman like you in the world—"

Shi Yan shook his head.

This kid has no brains, and he is quite courageous.

Sure enough, Hongdou slapped her across the face: "Presumptuous, dare to say that our girl—"

"Red beans." Luo Sheng called out lightly.

Hong Dou shut up, staring at Xu Qi angrily.

Luo Sheng tilted his head and told Kouer: "Go and invite the doctor to show Mr. Xu the injury."

"No need!" Xu Qi blurted out his refusal.

Kuer turned around and went out without giving Xu Qi a wink.

Luo Sheng looked at the young man with a fierce expression, and said in a cold tone, "Don't make a fuss, I'll let you go after you see the doctor and your father comes to pick you up. If not, just stay."

"Do you think your family can really cover the sky with one hand? I am the eldest son of Changchun Marquis Mansion—"

"The eldest son of the Hou family who gets beaten every day." Luo Sheng answered calmly.

Xu Qi turned pale with anger: "It's none of your business!"

Luo Sheng sat down with an indifferent expression: "It's none of my business that you get beaten, it's none of my business if you make a stepmother act like a fool."

"Even if my stepmother treats me like a fool, what does it matter to you?" Xu Qi roared.

Listening to the conversation between Luo Sheng and Yang Shi today, plus the gossip of those watching the fun, the young man's view of Yang Shi was slightly shaken.

But this wavering was not enough to change his perception of his stepmother.

Xu Qi thought he would ask Luo Sheng, but the **** the opposite side smiled lazily, and said confidently: "Because I don't have a mother, the worst thing I can do is lose my own mother and be turned into a fool who doesn't know it by the stepmother."

What kind of nonsense is this?

Xu Qi was anxious: "My stepmother is not as bad as you said."

Since when was he bred to be a fool?

"Let me ask you, you made a mistake when you were young, how did your stepmother treat you?"

Xu Qi was confident when he heard it: "The stepmother treats me gently and kindly, and never said a word to me aloud."

Xu Qi became even more energetic: "I was punished by my father for skipping class, and my stepmother took medicine for me."

"Oh, then you make mischievous mischief again and again and make your husband go away, how does your stepmother do it?"

"The stepmother will find a better husband for me!" The more Xu Qi said, the more he felt the girl in front of him was hateful, obviously he and the stepmother had a good relationship, so he insisted on provoking her.

Even the mother who gave birth to him might not treat him more tenderly than his stepmother.

Seeing the young man's neck stretched so hard that he couldn't tell who he was, Luo Sheng heaved a long sigh in his heart.

Uncomfortable, angry, sad to replace the eldest sister.

But the more this is the case, the more I have to teach this useless nephew well.

"Then how did your stepmother treat your two younger brothers and sister?" This time, Luo Sheng's tone slowed down.

Xu Qi was stunned, and couldn't help but think of his younger sister who was impatient to play the piano when she was a child. Her stepmother punished her for counting beans, and at the end of the count, her younger sister cried and asked to play the piano.

He also remembered that the third brother naughtily got ink on his beard, and the stepmother swollen the third brother's hand, and asked him to kneel in front of the husband to apologize. Only when the husband nodded and was willing to continue teaching, did the maid give medicine to the third brother .

Even the second brother was punished that time, and the stepmother said that the second brother did not take care of the third brother.

These were all lost in the depths of the long river of memory. He turned a blind eye when it happened, and was even moved by the stepmother's difference to him, but when this hideous girl mentioned it, he remembered it all at once.

He had to admit that his stepmother treated him differently from his younger siblings.

When he was a child, he would not hesitate to think that his stepmother treated him well, but now he hesitates when facing the girl's sarcastic eyes.

"You made mistakes and were not criticized, so you are not afraid of making mistakes again; you skipped class and were treated with tenderness, and since then it is commonplace to skip class; you are angry and have a new teacher, and you never know how to respect teachers. You become a person who only knows how to fight An ignorant fool."

When Luo Sheng said this, he smiled coldly: "You think your stepmother treats you well, but you grow up to be a person who is not even satisfied with yourself. You think your stepmother treats your own children harshly, but they become outstanding. What is good? , What is bad, it is useless for others to say more, you might as well think about it."

What is good and what is bad?

Xu Qi suddenly lost the strength to argue, frowning and thinking.

Keer quickly led a doctor in.

"Show him." Luo Sheng got up and went out.

The sun is still shining outside, which is the best season.

"Sheng'er—" Governor Luo hurriedly stepped into the courtyard gate of Xianyun Garden.

"Father left in such a hurry, is there something wrong?" Luo Sheng went up to meet him and asked considerately.

Governor Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Sheng'er really became more and more calm, and she knew to confess to him quickly when she tore off King Kaiyang's belt that time.

"Sheng'er, I heard that you brought back the eldest son of the Marquis of Changchun?"

Luo Sheng nodded without changing his face: "Yeah."

"Nonsense, send people back quickly."

"Father, don't worry, my daughter is just doing a good deed to bring Mr. Xu back to the mansion to treat his injuries, so as not to be delayed by his stepmother. I will release him when the Marquis of Changchun comes to pick him up."

"real?"

Luo Sheng smiled: "When did my daughter lie to my father? Don't you know that I hate my stepmother the most?"

Luo Dadu touched his nose.

This Thaksin letter, a few years ago, a matchmaker offered him a marriage proposal. When Sheng Er found out, she went to the matchmaker's house and threw the matchmaker into the neighbor's pigsty.

Since then, no matchmaker has ever entered the gate of the Luo Mansion.

Sheng'er can let him go if he is willing.

Thinking of this, Governor Luo glanced at Shi Yan, and asked tentatively: "I see that young man looks familiar to my father, is he the personal guard of King Kaiyang?"

"Yes." Luo Sheng didn't expect that the topic would suddenly come to Shi Yan.

Luo Dadu coughed dryly: "Although it is voluntary to look at him for my father, after all, he is a member of King Kaiyang, so let's send them back together."

Shi Yan:? ?

Who is voluntary again!

(end of this chapter)

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