Qiushiyuan

As soon as Chen Wan and Qiu Ju finished their meal, a servant from the front yard came to report that someone outside the mansion had sent Chen Wan over.

Chen Wan thought that it must be Yun Qingyang who asked someone to send the silver notes, so she asked Qiu Ju to get it.

Yun Qingyang originally wanted to go home, but after he got home, he got the silver notes and asked someone to send it. However, as soon as he got home, he was called to the study room by his grandfather and broke the chess game set up by his grandfather. When he came out of the study room, it was getting late, so he sent it today.

When Liu got the news that Song Heng wanted to beat Song Ziling, he became anxious and stomped his feet and scolded Chen Wan for being cruel. For the sake of an outsider, he was willing to let his son be beaten.

At that moment, Liu asked someone to inform Lin Qingxue and Song Ziyu, and asked them to go to the ancestral hall to plead for Song Ziling. Of course, she also sent her confidant Madam Wang to personally go to Qiushiyuan to find Chen Wan, and asked her to go to the ancestral hall as well.

Liu knew his son's temper well. If he knew that Song Ziling had injured Ling'er, he would definitely not have spared him easily. Moreover, others could not persuade him.

She thought that he had always heard Chen Wan's words the most, so she asked Madam Wang to find Chen Wan. If they could not persuade her, Chen Wan could also help her persuade her.

When Liu arrived at the ancestral hall, he saw that Song Ziling, who had been begging for a long time, had been pressed to the ground and hit with a board.

The board, which was so wide and thick, was raised high and fell heavily, and fell on Song Ziling's butt one after another.

"Ah...it hurts so much..."

Song Ziling's facial features were so painful that they wrinkled together, shed tears and howled loudly.

Liu looked at the heartache and trembled with his liver, so he hurriedly ran forward, shouting while running: "Stop, stop."

The servant who was beating the man stopped when he saw Liu coming. To be honest, they were also very nervous. Although the general ordered them to beat him, if the second young master and the old lady held a grudge against them, they would not have a good life.

Liu ran to Song Ziling, sat on the ground, touched his face and asked, "My good grandson, are you okay?"

When Song Ziling saw Liu, he knew that he was saved today. He cried even more fiercely: "Grandma, my father is going to beat me to death. Grandma, grandson hurts so much, and his butt is blooming."

"My poor grandson..." Liu's eyes turned red with heartache, raised his head, looked at Song Heng standing aside with a dark face and scolded: "Do you, a person who is not serious, want to beat your son to death? He is such a young child, you actually hit him with such a thick board."

Song Heng felt a little headache. He didn't expect that his mother would come so soon. The reason why he called Song Ziling to the ancestral hall so early was to say that everyone was having breakfast and no one informed him. He taught Song Ziling a lesson without his mother knowing it.

He said with a cold face: "Don't worry, mom, you can't beat him to death by hitting twenty boards."

Song Ziling had such thick flesh on his butt, let alone hitting twenty boards, even hitting fifty boards would not take his life. Moreover, he is now nine years old, and he is considered a little man, not young anymore.

"You..." Liu was furious and pointed at Song Heng with his finger and couldn't speak.

"Mom, get out of the way. I've only hit five boards now, and there are still fifteen boards that have not finished!" He was determined today to let Song Ziling learn some lessons, so even if his mother comes, he still has to finish this board. Otherwise, this brat would rely on his grandmother to protect him in the future, and he would be even more lawless and fearless.

"Zi Ling, do you know that you are wrong?" Liu asked, looking at his grandson with tears flowing from his nose and tears.

Song Ziling nodded and said, "My grandson knew he was wrong and would not dare to hit anyone in the future."

"Heng'er" Liu raised his head and looked at Song Heng and said, "Look, Zi Ling already knew that he was wrong. The ancients said that you can correct your mistakes, so you can't be so good. Since he knew his mistakes, don't beat him, let him go!"
Chapter completed!