"Xiaolan, you always wash the clothes of young tiger. I still have so many today. Can you wash them yourself, or I'll wash them until tomorrow morning." Roland looked up at the arrogant servant girl with pleading eyes and said.

"What's the matter? Let you wash it. If you can't finish it, don't go back tonight. You really think you're a young grandmother. You're just a bitch." the servant girl sneered and threw a gorgeous robe directly on Roland's head.

Several servant girl like people around them all bowed their heads and stared at Roland's, with sympathy in their eyes, but they didn't dare to speak. Xiaocui was the lady's personal servant girl, and they didn't dare to provoke. Besides, Roland had nothing to do with them. They were happy to watch the excitement.

Roland picked up the robe on his head and saw that his hands were red and swollen. In this winter, he should have been soaked in cold water for a long time.

"Xiao Lan, I really can't finish washing. Why don't I do it for you next time." Roland pleaded. There are still a lot of clothes to wash around him. If all of them are finished, it will be very late.

"Roland, let you wash it. You can leave the Lu family if you don't wash it. If you want to stay, you should be honest and don't treat yourself as a lady." at this time, a man in a senior servant costume came over, who was the little manager in charge of the laundry.

"Manager Zhao, I'll wash, I'll wash." Roland nodded slightly, with a trace of grievance, but he had to wash. If he left the Lu family, he could go anywhere and have nowhere to stay.

"Is that decent? Clean it up for me, or you'll feel better." manager Zhao sneered, then smiled and flattered the servant girl around him and said, "Miss Xiaolan, it's cold. Go to me and have a rest. Bake a fire. It's hot."

"Good." the servant girl named Xiaolan smiled with satisfaction and was about to leave. Suddenly, her look suddenly changed and said angrily to Roland: "bitch, young tiger's clothes should be put together alone. You should wash them together with other clothes. Don't you owe a dozen."

"Xiao Lan, I didn't mean it," Roland said quickly.

"You're just looking for a fight." the little orchid looked at Roland, with a flash of anger in her eyes, raised her hand and scraped at Roland.

"Bitch, stop it." everyone's face changed slightly, and the manager Zhao showed a sneer. But at this time, a cry spread, and a figure appeared in front of Roland's body, holding the servant girl Xiaolan's wrist.

"Ah" Xiao Lan screamed, and her painful face twitched. Suddenly, it was Lu Shaoyou who held his wrist. Lu Shaoyou originally came to find his mother, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help it.

"Bitch, get away from me." Lu Shaoyou gave a cold drink, raised his hand and threw the servant girl Xiaolan to the ground two meters away. She staggered back. As soon as she sat on the ground, her tears of pain came out.

"Mom, are you all right?" Lu Shaoyou ignored the servant girl Xiaocui, squatted down beside Roland and and asked. In his eyes, he saw that his mother's hand was red and swollen, and his heart was like a knife.

"Shaoyou, why are you here? I'm fine. You go quickly." Roland said immediately. When he saw Lu Shaoyou urging Xiaolan to the ground, he first thought of manager Zhao and Xiaolan.

"Lu Shaoyou, if you want to rebel, you dare to do it. It seems that you didn't teach you enough last time." at this time, the manager Zhao was furious.

"Zhao San, what are you talking about?" Lu Shaoyou saw that his mother's hand was red and swollen, and his anger was full. He looked back at Zhao San, and his eyes were filled with cold. Lu Shaoyou naturally remembered that it was one of the people who killed the original Lu Shaoyou by mistake last time, and then secretly threw Lu Shaoyou into the wanzhang cliff. The servant, martial apprentice Xiuwei, brought by the eldest lady from her mother's house, was at the back door last time, I also saw this man, a chief manager and another martial apprentice who was a senior slave.

Suddenly watching the chill in Lu Shaoyou's eyes, Zhao San was stunned and felt a faint palpitation.

"Boy, you dare to push me, you bastard born of a bitch, have you rebelled?" that Xiaolan got up at this time, as if she had forgotten her pain and glared at the landing path.

At this time, several servant girls and servants around retreated to one side. They didn't dare to join in this scene.

"Xiaolan, Shaoyou didn't mean it. Your adults don't care about villains. I'll wash my clothes now." Roland immediately stopped Lu Shaoyou in front of him.

"Mom, please step back." Lu Shaoyou gently pulled Roland aside, then looked at the Xiaolan and said, "what you just said, you have the ability to say it again."

"Why, you bastard, do you still want to do it, waste, dare you, you bastard born of a bitch." glaring, landing and Shaoyou, Xiao Lan Leng said. She followed her young lady from childhood and learned some things. Although she has no talent to become a martial artist, she is not afraid of ordinary men.

Lu Shaoyou was angry. He could bear to say that he was scolded, but the servant girl dared to abuse her mother, which he could not tolerate.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Shaoyou looked at Xiaolan in front of him, smiled faintly and said, "do you think I dare not?"

"Pa!"

Lu Shaoyou's body came to Xiaolan in an instant. At the same time, he slapped the servant girl Xiaolan's face. With a clear sound, several teeth came out with blood.

"You see, I dare not, you bitch. Who do you think you are, just a servant girl of the Lu family."

"Pa pa"

Lu Shaoyou punches and kicks, bows left and right, falls on the Xiaolan one by one, and immediately hits the Xiaolan to the ground.

"Ah ah" the screams of the servant girl Xiaolan kept coming out. At this time, the people around were stunned. Even Roland and and manager Zhao were stunned and at a loss.

"You bitch, now see if I dare." Lu Shaoyou didn't relieve his anger. He kicked with his feet, but he was not polite at all. Finally, he jumped on the screaming servant girl Xiaolan.

"Did you just want to do it with your hand?" Lu Shaoyou sneered, bent down and stood, holding Xiaolan's right hand, and then twisted with a faint sneer.

At the same time, the servant girl Xiaolan's voice was close to wailing, and the sad voice echoed in the laundry.

"Your mouth is swearing." Lu Shaoyou then picked up a slap sized stone on the ground and smashed it on Xiaolan's mouth.

"Card wipe"

The teeth were broken, and the flesh and blood on Xiaolan's mouth was blurred. Even the sad cry could only purr in her throat.

"Bitch, spare your life today, and dare to provoke me next time. I want you to be cheap." Lu Shaoyou lost the stone in his hand, patted his hands, tidied up his clothes and said faintly.

"Mother, let's go." Lu Shaoyou said faintly in front of Roland, who was surprised and flustered. He helped his mother out. It seems that all this just happened is not what he did.