East Street, Qingshi Lane.

As soon as Ms. Li entered the door, she started crying at the top of her voice.

"Brother Wen, come here quickly, your mother is about to be beaten to death."

Song Xiuwen frowned and came out of the study, "What's wrong? I was just about to write an article, but my thoughts were stopped by your voice."

"You are an unfilial son. You can still write articles if your article is gone. If your mother is gone, you will not have a mother in the future..."

"What's going on?" Song Xiuwen was a little impatient.

"You don't care about your wife anymore, she wants to kill me." Mrs. Li cried and elaborated on the incident at Xiangguo Temple, "Son, I can't live this life."

Song Xiuwen pinched his eyebrows hard and said to the room: "Shen Yunmeng, what's going on?"

As soon as Mrs. Li came back, Shen Yunmeng cheered up.

When she heard Song Xiuwen calling her, she caressed her belly and walked out of the room, "What's wrong?"

"Why did you push my mother? She is old, and her legs and feet are not good after being tortured last time. Now she can't walk steadily. Can't you just let her go?"

Shen Yunmeng directly rolled up his sleeves, "How can someone who can't walk steadily have such strong hands?"

Looking at the bruises on her fair forearms, Song Xiuwen couldn't help but frown, "Mom, Sister Yun is still pregnant, how can you do something to her?"

"You believe what she says. You have really forgotten your mother when you married a daughter-in-law. The injury on her arm was obviously caused by herself, and she still blames it on me!"

Shen Yunmeng has long been used to Li's criticism.

She snorted coldly, "Who did it? It's true that so many eyes looked at it in Xiangguo Temple today. Come on, let's go to the court to reason!"

Since she was slapped in court last time, Mrs. Li still has pain in her legs. When she heard that Shen Yunmeng was going to court, her expression suddenly changed. She clapped her hands and splashed on the ground, "Oh, I What kind of sin have you committed? You actually married this Sangmenxing who wants to take me to court..."

Song Xiuwen had a headache due to the quarrel between the two of them, and yelled: "If you argue every day, can't you let me be clean for one day?"

After saying that, he ignored the neighbors watching the excitement outside the door and went directly into the study.

When Yingying and Yanyan inside saw him coming back, they immediately came up to him with tea and said, "Sir, please calm down. Our sisters will feel sorry for you if you get angry."

"Please give me a massage between your eyebrows to relieve your fatigue."

Song Xiuwen couldn't help but hugged each other and kissed both of them on the face, "You two are still considerate."

When Shen Yunmeng came in, what he saw was Song Xiuwen leaning on the Grand Master's chair with a look of enjoyment on his face, and two concubines serving him on the left and right.

She frowned slightly, "People want face, trees want bark, your mother is acting like a fool every day, and now everyone in Qingshi Lane is laughing at our jokes, can't you just take care of it?"

She is not afraid of Mr. Li being embarrassed, but what Mr. Li has done has affected her life!

"Don't spend all your time talking about my mother and my mother. We are already married, and she is also your mother."

Shen Yunmeng said nothing.

In her heart, Mrs. Li felt disgusted even if she looked at her again, and wanted her to call her mother and dream!

"Besides, if she's like this, how can I care?"

The anger in Shen Yunmeng's heart suddenly burst out. He glanced at Yingying Yanyan and said sternly: "You have nothing to do here, get down!"

The two of them paid no attention to her and looked directly at Song Xiuwen, "Sir, this..."

As soon as Shen Yunmeng arrived, Song Xiuwen suddenly lost his flirting mood and waved his hands lightly, "You guys go down first!"

Yingying Yanyan snorted coldly and left the study reluctantly.

"Is there anything else?" Song Xiuwen asked impatiently.
Chapter completed!