Just as everyone was fighting fiercely, a group of people had previously returned to Liurong.
In addition to Liu Rong's messy clothes, his body was not hurt, and his treatment was obviously better than that of Su Qingping.
"Don't fight!" Liu Rongyi saw Su Qingping being beaten by his wife, and he was anxious. "That's my girl."
The mother-in-laws were shocked, stopped their hands together, and looked at the woman who was bruised by them.
The woman's face was beyond recognition, but after careful identification, she still saw the shadow of Su Qingping.
Yu Fuzi's legs softened, she collapsed to the ground, patted her thigh and exclaimed: "Oh, my mother, she is indeed Pingbiao, this is really the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple."
The mother-in-laws looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a while. The courageous ones had already started to retreat, thinking that it was best to go.
Miss Piao was beaten in the backyard of Nangongfu by nature. Naturally, it was impossible to conceal it so quietly, and even Su's was alarmed.
No, the sky is white, and the inside of Rong'an Hall is already lively.
Su glanced sharply at the wives who were kneeling on the ground, without anger and arrogance: "Thinking of you can be regarded as a cause, and each person played five boards for punishment."
"Old lady Xie Kaien." The wife-heads bowed to Xie En, obediently went out to receive the punishment, but in their hearts one by one Su Qingping hated his teeth.
Su finished packing up the women, turned to look at Su Qingping who was crying aside, and raised his voice unhappyly: "Cry, you know how to cry! My face will be lost to you! "
This was the first time Su had spoken to Su Qingping in this tone, and Su Qingping cried.
Su Shi continued: "You said, you lady lady, don't stay in your room properly, what are you going around in the middle of the night? You are still mistaken as a thief by mothers!"
Su Qingping opened her mouth to explain: "Aunt ..."
But Su was interrupted: "Don't tell her, let her say." Su's cold eyes fell on Liu Rong, who was kneeling aside.
Liu Rong took a nap, and replied stubbornly, "Old lady, my girl can't sleep at night, so I go out for a walk."
"Can't sleep again? Is it possible to have a nightmare again?" Su Shi smiled angrily, "throwing" a tea dipper in front of Liu Rong and split it apart, "You idiot, this is me When the old is fooled! Why don't you say your girl has sleepwalking? "
Su Qingping was horrified. How could her aunt say that, if she spread it out, what good reputation would she have, and what good family matters to talk about!
Liu Rong was so frightened that he stunned his head and begged for mercy: "The old lady is angry, the old lady is angry. The slaves dare not deceive the old lady. The slaves say everything and say everything."
Su Qingping's heart fluttered and she felt uneasy. She stood up suddenly and reprimanded: "Shut up." Then she mourned to Su Shi. "Aunt, don't listen to that sloppy nonsense." . "
Su's eyes were cold. "So, it really doesn't matter."
"Yes, old lady Rong Hong." Liu Rong frowned, Qi Qi said, "I don't know if the old lady still remembers the biological mother of my girl, the late Mrs. Tong?"
"Zhang's? What does this have to do with her?" Su's brows frowned.
"Soon after, it is the taboo of the late wife, my girl is because she misses her first wife ..."
Su Qingping's eyes narrowed, Liu Rong said so, she remembered that her birth mother's bogey was about to come.