C490 He Couldn't Cheat Mother and Son

"Little Prince, you... Hurry up and tell your uncle to stop..." Yi Xiaomi felt her heart skip a beat when she saw how merciless Yung Yuebai's punches were.

"Mommy, if my previous father couldn't even take this, my uncle would definitely not allow the two of you to be together."

"If this continues, I will beat him to death!"

"Don't worry, big idiot, don't say anything. Otherwise, if uncle takes you away with him, all these beatings will be for nothing."

The corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched as she looked at the tangled fight in front of her. Oh, no, the man who was beaten up unilateral...

Her elder brother had steeled his heart and wanted to smash Shang Moze to death...

In fact, Yung Yuebai did not have any leeway at all. He was even more ruthless than before. His punches and kicks were especially aimed at places that were easy to injure.

After a while, Young Master Shang's handsome face was covered with colors. It was red, green, and purple. When the colors were mixed together, it was indescribably beautiful.

After letting out a muffled groan, Young Master Shang's long and straight legs fell to his knees, and intense pain came from his legs.

"Young Master Shang, as far as I know, you were injured on your left and right legs four years ago, and you haven't fully recovered yet, have you?"

Yung Yuebai sneered and stomped on his long legs. "Damn it, how dare you provoke Rong Rong!"

"Master Yung, if I can stand up in the end, you must let Yi Xiaomi stay." As he spoke, the corner of Shang Moze's mouth curled up. "So, you better use more strength."

This was a blatant provocation...

Grabbing the man's collar, Yung Yuebai's eyes were cold. "Do you think I will give you this chance?"

Then, fists as dense as raindrops, one after another, were thrown at Shang Moze's body.

"Little Prince, your uncle was shot. Tell your uncle not to kill him..."

"Big idiot, are you feeling sorry for him?"

"Pain my ass. If Shang Moze is killed, his airplane model, tank model, and gun model, you won't be able to cheat him anymore."

En, this sounded very reasonable. Ling Xichen nodded, looked at Shang Shiche, and waved his hand. "Big brother, big brother, come here."

Shang Shiche was watching the situation. His heart was tightened. When he heard Ling Xichen call him, he quickly came back to his senses and walked towards the two of them.

"Brother, do you want to save Shang Moze?"

Save dad? Shang Shiche looked over there. The tall man's hands were on the ground, and he crawled up bit by bit. The color on his face was not too beautiful...

"I... I want... But... " But, didn't dad just say that he would let Uncle Yung Yuebai hit him as he pleased? How, how was he going to intervene?

" That's right. Come here, listen to me. " Ling Xichen's beautiful big eyes rolled around, and his bright red lips curled up.

Shang Shiche bent down and lowered his head, listening carefully to Ling Xichen's idea. He nodded from time to time.

Leaning next to Shang Shiche's ear, Ling Xichen whispered to him while tilting his head. Then, he stood on his tiptoes and patted Shang Shiche's shoulder.

"Do you understand?"

"This... Is this okay..."

"I say okay, that's okay. Come, lie down. "

He could only lie down obediently. Shang Shiche looked to the side...

"Close your eyes. Don't open your eyes no matter what happens later, understand?"

Seeing Shang Shiche close his eyes, Ling Xichen took a deep breath and adjusted his expression. He placed his hands on the boy's shoulders and began to play.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

The corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched. This brat acted quite well. If she had not watched the entire process, she would probably have been confused by it now.

She had previously seen Shang Shiche standing still and then lying down without knowing why. His hands were crossed on his stomach, making a corpse shape.

"Big idiot, help me too! Shout! Lowering his voice, Ling Xichen cast a glance at his mother.

"Shiche, Shiche, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Yi Xiaomi ran over from the side and squatted down anxiously. She grabbed the boy's shoulders with both hands and shook them.

Ling Xichen:... What the heck, big idiot's acting was really...

Naturally, the other side heard the commotion as well. Yung Yuebai was the first to stop and walked over with big steps." What's going on? "

Poor Prince Charming would never have thought that his sister and nephew would sincerely lie to him.

"Brother, I don't know why Shiche fainted. Quickly take a look at what happened to him."

"Yeah, uncle, why did brother faint? Didn't you say that he would be fine once he wakes up?"

Little Milk Bun had a worried look on his face, but he was secretly delighted in his heart. Tsk, tsk, tsk. The thing that his uncle couldn't tolerate the most was others doubting him...

Sure enough, in the next second, Yung Yuebai's face darkened. He stretched out his long arm and pushed the two away. "Let me see."

His slender and beautiful index finger was placed at the tip of Shang Shiche's nose. Yung Yuebai's ink-black eyebrows knitted slightly. His breathing was not weak either. It was also very uniform. It was very normal. Why did he faint?

Seeing her elder brother's serious expression, Yi Xiaomi decisively decided to add another pile of firewood.

"Brother, what happened to Shiche? Is there a problem with your medicine? Otherwise, why would he faint?"

Yung Yuebai's expression became more and more serious. This medicine was not wrong either. Didn't Shang Shiche wake up earlier? Why did he suddenly faint again?

The serious look of her elder brother entered her eyes. The corners of Yi Xiaomi's eyes curved like a beautiful crescent moon. She exchanged a glance with Ling Xichen before standing up.

"Brother, you have to get rid of Shiche. Otherwise, it will damage your reputation."

"That's right, that's right. Uncle, if others find out about this during the day, won't they start laughing at the Snow?"

The woman and Little Milk Bun were talking to each other. They kept stepping back and running towards Shang Moze.

"What's wrong with Shiche?" Shang Moze straightened his long legs and patted the dust off his body with both hands. He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth with his index finger.

Yi Xiaomi looked at Young Master Shang's face and her expression froze. The veins on her forehead were beating violently. Yung Yuebai's attack... was a bit too ruthless.

His handsome facial features were now filled with bruises. Her elder brother was deliberately trying to disfigure Shang Moze, right?

"Shiche is fine. He is just pretending." Lowering her voice, Yi Xiaomi pointed at Yung Yuebai. "I don't think I will remember you for a while. Let's go first."

Every time Yung Yuebai reached this kind of time, he would start to be obsessed with answering questions and not being able to extricate himself.

Cough cough, it was just a pity for Shiche. He would probably have to pretend for two or three days.

Her elder brother was just that scary. Once he got addicted to it, he would become a god who drank dew without eating or drinking water.