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Young Master Song howled like a pig being butchered, smashing tables and chairs around.

Everyone was dumbstruck and didn't know what to do.

The whining young master Song finally managed to get up, but his mouth was full of blood. Even his teeth had been knocked out.

Xiu Ying finally regained her senses as she saw the ferocious look on Du Yicheng's face, who was about to step forward. She was so frightened that she immediately rushed forward and grabbed his waist and yelled, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Do you want to kill him? "

With a warm and soft little girl sticking to his back, Du Yicheng's clenched fist trembled, but his movements came to a stop.

Xiu Ying carried him and dragged him back with a great deal of effort. Du Yicheng had learned martial arts from a young age and had grown taller and sturdier than most kids. How could a little girl's strength match up to her? Xiu Ying really couldn't move. She could only anxiously yell at the crowd, "What are you still standing there for? Take Young Master Song to look for someone!"

If Du Yicheng rushed forward again, she wouldn't be able to hold him!

Everyone was enlightened, and all of them hurriedly tried to get Little Fatty Song to leave.

"Halt!" Du Yicheng, who had been standing motionlessly all this time, let out a loud shout.

Everyone was scared to the point that they almost wet their pants. They looked at him with trembling eyes, while Little Fatty Song hid behind his classmates.

Xiu Ying's heart skipped a beat. This little tyrant still wants to rage?!

Without thinking, she hugged him even harder. When Du Yicheng sensed her movements, his expression darkened. The few people who were stopped by him felt their legs go soft.

"In the future, whoever dares to even touch her, I will break their roots!" Du Yicheng cast a cold glance at Little Fatty Song who was cowering behind the group of people, causing him to clench his legs tightly.

Everyone was stunned again.

What do you mean?

Wasn't the reason why he suddenly hit others just now because Little Fatty Song was obstructing him? Was it because Little Fatty Song purposely spilled Shen Ying's ink just now?

This consciousness exploded in their minds like a thunderclap.

Xiu Ying was also stunned when she heard this, but Du Yicheng did not stop there. He grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of him like a chick. He pressed both of his hands on her shoulders and sinisterly warned again: "Shen Yu Ying is my man, if I can bully you, what the heck do you think you are! "Scram!"

As he roared and rolled like a lion, everyone was finally shocked. They dragged Master Song and ran away without a trace.

The academy, which was in a mess a moment ago, instantly quietened down. The young girl's wife standing guard outside the door nervously peeked inside, they were also shocked by the little overlord's declaration of sovereignty.

Xiu Ying's mind was buzzing. It took her a long time to recover, and she finally understood what Du Yicheng was talking about.

The little tyrant who beat him up to vent his anger no longer had a gloomy expression on his face. He raised his eyebrows and turned the foolish Xiu Ying around to face him with a smile at the corner of his eye. His claws pinched her chubby face, "In the future, if anyone dares to bully you, this young master will beat her up for you."

There was a warm fingertip on her cheek, which made Yingyu's little heart beat even faster. She felt like she was going crazy.

She slapped his hand away, her eyes red with anxiety. "Du Yicheng, you're sick! What did you just say!? "

Facing the snarling little girl, the smile in Du Yicheng's eyes vanished, and the gaze that was fixed on her face turned deep and solemn, "This little grandpa protects you, and you have such an attitude?" If it were any other little girl, he would have made her cry.

Attitude?

He was talking nonsense and discrediting her, yet he still dared to criticize her attitude.

She did not use her embroidered shoes to slap his face!

Xiu Ying was so angry that her face turned red. She ruthlessly pushed him away and ran out without taking anything.

Du Yicheng wanted to chase after her, but he stopped himself, turned his face to the side and coldly said, "Tch." Ignorant little girl!

— But her little face was quite comfortable.

Du Yicheng followed suit and left the disorderly school, riding a horse around the Yongping Mansion before finally returning home.

Soon, everyone in the Shen family knew about the school, and Shen Lian was one of them. Even in her dreams she would never have thought that Du Yicheng was not hating Shen Ying, he was clearly into Shen Ying, and for her sake he even lost two teeth!

Shen Lian hated him to the core, why did those people want to surround Shen Ying? Her third uncle was like that, and now even Young Master Du was like that, just because Shen Jingying was born directly into his family?!

Why didn't anyone notice her? Was it because she was born from a concubine?

However, her grandmother loved her even more, and her father doted on her even more.

Shen Lian ran back to Aunt Cui's yard to cry after watching the scene. Aunt Cui was also surprised to hear what had happened. How old was this young master Du to actually say such words. She couldn't help but think of the things that she would say whenever she came back after serving him, such as how Master Shen fancied the Eternal Pingping Mansion. If it wasn't for Young Master Du's age, he would probably want to arrange a match.

Perhaps Shen Yu Ying, who was in the main house, was really going to jump onto the branch.

Aunt Cui could not worry immediately, but she was still in confinement. No matter how anxious she was, there was nothing she could do. She could only send Suxue back to find out what Old Master Shen was thinking.

Xiu Ying was also infuriated by Du Yicheng, so she ran back to the Jia Xin Yuan. Unable to hold it in any longer, she dropped another golden bean. Madam Feng was so anxious that she made Pao'er explain the situation, and after listening to it, she didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

Wasn't this a child's play? The young master of the Yongping manor was eleven this year, and he should know something. Could it be that he really had his eyes on the little girl?

Thinking of this, Madam Feng's expression became a bit more serious. First, someone would go see if Young Master Song had left, then she would personally make a trip.

Seeing the two front teeth on Young Master Song's face being knocked out and the words of the young masters beside the Shen family, Madam Feng became even more serious on this matter. No matter what that young master of the Du Family was thinking now, that sentence was indeed inappropriate. If it were to spread out, it would attract unnecessary rumors.

Xiu Ying was still young, but in a few years, it would not be a good thing for her to be mentioned.

The world was very harsh on women. If people were to gossip about her, then everything would be blamed on her daughter.

Madam Feng walked back to the courtyard with a sullen look on her face. At this time, Shen Jun had already brought Madam Ye over to Muxi Academy. Looking at this red-nosed little girl, he was rather angered.

He knew that brat would cause trouble sooner or later, and now, he was really going to beat up the young master of the Song Family. Although the Song family only had an uncle serving as an official in the capital, he was still a third rank official. It was unknown if he would be able to fight with the Yongping Marquis family.

If so, then his second brother would not be good in the capital, and the little girl would be implicated in an innocent manner.

What was Du Yicheng's man? What a bastard!

Shen Jun had a smile on his face, but rarely did he get angry. At this time, he was also enraged by Du Yicheng, and his handsome face was so gloomy that it could drip water.