Fatherly Love, Filial Son

Fatherly Love, Filial Son

Seeing this, Yun Zhiyi knew that only she could persuade Sikong Lan to stop.

She was only trying to stand up for her.

"Mom... Wuxiao has been exhausted lately. How about you deal with him later and let him rest first..."

Yun Zhiyi clung to Sikong Lan's arm.

Sikong Lan's eyes were full of heartache. "You silly child, you've protected him since you were little. Today, I'm definitely giving him a beating. If I don't, he'll truly be spoiled rotten!"

Hearing this, Shen Wuxiao muttered, "If you beat one me to death, there are still tens of millions of mes!"

It was quiet inside, so everyone heard Shen Wuxiao's muttering.

A wave of helplessness immediately swept through them.

Clearly, Sikong Lan was in the heat of anger, yet she had already been talked down.

This bastard just had to add fuel to the fire. What was he muttering that for?

"You brat, you still dare to crack wise?"

Sikong Lan could no longer endure it.

Sikong Lan had already been furious over how Shen Wuxiao had treated Yun Zhiyi.

And this boy actually still dared to complain.

Shen Wuxiao took a step back. "Speak up for me!"

"Mom, don't be angry, don't be angry. His mouth is just like that..." Yun Zhiyi hurriedly tugged at her.

The other women hurried forward as well. "That's right, don't let him anger you into harming your health..."

Sikong Lan looked at her beloved daughter-in-laws, then looked at her own rotten son.

She let out a heavy breath. "If it weren't for the daughter-in-laws speaking up for you today, I..."

"Stand there. I didn't tell you to leave, so don't you leave!"

Shen Wuxiao could only obediently listen.

Surrounded by the women, Sikong Lan was finally led into the inner