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Chapter 134: Left hand pointing to 6, right hand pointing to 7



Chapter 134: Left hand pointing to 6, right hand pointing to 7

Xiong calmly withdrew her foot, walked out of the crowd, stood beside Ning Zhiyi, and smiled at her gently.

Who among my family members understands this strong contrast?

Who could have guessed that this lady with such a gentle and kind smile was the egg-kicking expert just now!

Through the gap in the screen, Ning Zhiyi saw the stunned face of the Second Prince's wife. She waved at her, motioning her to come over and kick him a few times. It feels so good to kick the scumbag.

The Second Prince's wife shook her head and looked at Ayu who was huddled aside and shivering.

[A bitch and a dog should be together forever. They should share the same fate. You can't let the Marquis suffer alone. 】

Xiong also looked at Ayu. The servant, who was squeezed out but eager to show his loyalty, noticed Xiong's gaze. His eyes turned and he had a brilliant idea.

He grabbed Ah Yu and pushed her towards the crowd, saying, "Aunt Yu, we are saving the Marquis. It would be fine if you didn't help, but why are you coming forward to cause trouble?"

The nanny was not going to let the duck fly away. She pushed aside a few maids and servants to make a gap, allowing A Yu to successfully meet up with Marquis Wuning.

Relying on the favor of Marquis Wuning, A Yu was always arrogant and would either beat or scold the maids and servants in the mansion. Now that they had a chance to take revenge, everyone no longer hesitated and beat them even harder. Soon the whole hall was filled with the wailing cries of pain from the two.

"Stop, that's enough, stop now."

Hearing her son's cries of pain, the old lady of Wuning Marquis cried out in distress.

[Tong'er, how do you feel? ] Are you relieved?

System: [It feels a little short of the mark. ]

I see, it means I'm still not satisfied.

Ning Zhiyi stood there as if she had been electrocuted, her body shaking continuously, and everyone soon noticed her abnormality.

"Oh my god, could Miss Ning also be possessed?"

"This is possible. The luck of our mansion has been ruined by some rats. There is already one person who has been possessed, so it is not surprising to have a second one."

"What should I do?"

"Ms. Ning, Miss Ning?" Xiong did not act rashly, but called out tentatively.

"Uh." Ning Zhiyi tilted his mouth, and the cunning Xiong blinked his eyes.

"Go and see what happened to Miss Ning?" The old lady did not dare to get close and ordered her servants to go forward and check.

The other servants were still sweating and expressing their loyalty. The Second Prince's wife walked through the screen and came to Ning Zhiyi, her face almost touching Ning Zhiyi's.

The young man muttered, "You're pretending pretty well."

Then he staggered back suddenly as if possessed by a drama spirit, looking frightened.

"Oh, how terrible!"

The Second Prince's wife's acting skills were comparable to those of a professional, and she once again frightened the old lady of Marquis Wuning.

Trembling, he asked, "May I ask which ancestor this is?"

Ning Zhiyi didn't expect that he could fool the old lady of Wuning Marquis so quickly. It turned out that both the mother and the son were not particularly smart.

In that case, she felt relieved. Next it was Ning's performance time.

Ning Zhiyi continued to perform as he was electrocuted by a strong electric current. His whole body was shaking violently. His left foot kept making circles while his right foot was kicking forward and jumping up and down. The old lady of the Marquis of Wuning was so frightened that she almost had a stroke.

Not only that, she made the number six with her left hand and the number seven with her right hand, and jumped around, which was really scary.

Ning Zhiyi doesn't have any idol baggage. She shows her teeth and grins from time to time, and everyone would believe that she is really possessed.

Otherwise, no lady would be willing to ruin her face like this.

"Don't come over here." The old lady of Wuning Marquis kept backing away, pointing at Xiong, and said impatiently, "She is the head of the Marquisate now. The decline of the Marquisate has nothing to do with me. If you want to find someone, just look for her."

Since the death of the old marquis and the succession of the current Marquis Wuning, the Marquis Wuning's Mansion has been declining. The old lady of the Marquis Wuning often dreams that the old marquis glares at her angrily, asking why the Marquis Wuning's Mansion has fallen to such a state, and she is always awakened by fear.

She felt even more aggrieved. What did the decline of the Wuning Marquisate have to do with a woman like her?

Why do I have to question myself in dreams?

The old lady of Marquis Wuning never reflects on herself. When the old marquis was teaching the young Marquis Wuning, she not only did not help, but helped the Marquis Wuning skip classes. She even took people to the school in the marquis's mansion to teach the teacher a lesson when the teacher was lecturing the young Marquis Wuning for his improper attitude towards study.

The teacher that the old marquis had hired with great difficulty left in anger, and the old marquis took it upon himself to find playmates for his son. One of them was Ayu, who was dressed as a man. Under Ayu's deliberate seduction, the two of them crossed the line early on.

In addition, she did many things that were not worthy of being mentioned in public, which made the old marquis' condition worse. He was bedridden in the last few years and had no energy to discipline Marquis Wuning.

The Second Prince's wife was so angry that she laughed. The old lady of Marquis Wuning was indeed as unbearable as the rumors said.

Being frightened like this, she might have guessed the current decline of the Wuning Marquis Mansion, but she just refused to admit it.

After scaring her for a while, Ning Zhiyi said in a hoarse voice: "Unworthy descendant, take him away! Take him away!"

Hearing that her son was going to be taken away again, the old lady of Wuning Marquis waved her hands in fear, "You can't take him, you can't take him. The decline of the Marquisate is not my son's fault alone!"

"It's all my fault. I spoiled him too much."

Ning Zhiyi pointed at Ah Yu with his hand, making the number seven. "You two are embarrassing yourself. Take them away!"

The old lady of Wuning Marquis rubbed her hands and cried, "Take Ayu away, let her go downstairs to serve you tea and water. My son is related to the future of the Marquis's mansion, and I really can't take him away."

The old lady said a lot of good things to Marquis Wu Ning, but she didn't expect that the "person" in front of her would not give up and kept pointing at Marquis Wu Ning, "This person has brought shame to the Marquis's house, take him away!"

After saying that, he jumped towards the direction of Marquis Wuning, drawing circles and kicking his legs outward, looking like a zombie seeking his life.

"No! My son is incompetent and unworthy of the responsibility of Marquis of Wuning. I will write a letter to Your Majesty to ask for the title of Marquis of Wuning for my eldest grandson. Please forgive this unfilial son."

"In the future, I will definitely discipline him strictly and will not let him do anything that will bring shame to the Marquisate."

The old lady's only wish now is to save her son's life, and she doesn't care about anything else.

The loyal servants had already stopped their actions because Marquis Wuning was lying on the ground, breathing out more than breathing in.

I don’t know who was so loyal. He kicked him so hard that he vomited blood.

The Marquis of Wuning, who was lying on the ground, had footprints all over his body, and even several large footprints on his face.

"Why is my son injured so badly! Who is the bastard who is so cruel?" The old lady wailed.

The servants who had expressed their "loyalty" all retreated, and a few of them quietly mixed in with the maids and servants.


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