Chapter 1412 Ruthless

And he didn't know until later that this hairy feeling was called scalp tingling.

Not long after, Daxiang finally ran back, and sure enough, she already had a thick wooden stick in her hand, just as Shen Qingci asked.

Neither long nor short, neither thick nor thin, just right for them to smash people.

Shen Qingci took a step back.

Daxiang held the wooden stick in his hand.

Her hands were shaking, her head was sweating, and she wanted to cry.

She shook her head at Shen Qingci.

Can she not do it?

Can she not hit it?

How can there be such a lady, does she want other people's lives or hers?

As a result, Shen Qingci rolled her eyes with the whites of his eyes.

Daxiang put her face on her face, and knew that she would be smashed, and she would have to be smashed if she didn't.

"lady……"

Daxiang still wanted to fight to the death.

Can she not do it, or change someone else?

"If you don't smash it, just leave!"

Shen Qingci gave Da Xiang a faint look again, and there were only two options.

Daxiang gritted her teeth hard, and the lady meant that if she didn't smash it, she would get out, and she would also get out with her mother and younger siblings.

That doesn't work.

Da Xiang clenched his teeth tightly, and also regarded the head in front of him as a stone.

"that……"

Shen Qingci thought about it, this method seems to be risky, should they reconsider, but when she didn't say anything, she heard a bang.

Then, and then no, and then...

The imperial physician stood up, and then bowed to Luo Hengju, "Please rest assured, my lord, there is nothing serious about Mo Shenyi."

"Then he..."

Changqing pointed to Mo Fei's head.

"Won't you be more stupid than before?"

"No matter how stupid it is."

The imperial doctor was actually quite euphemistic. In fact, what he meant was that Mo Fei was stupid enough now, so what does it matter if he is a fool?

But I really can't hit him on the head anymore, it's all swollen like a ball, and if it gets swollen, the pig's head is not as big as his head.

Changqing nodded quickly and sent the imperial physician out.

"Look at it a little better."

Lao Hengju instructed the servant on the side.

"Mostly give some medicine."

"Yes."

The little servant was busy saluting, and Lao Hengjuan just walked out. As soon as he went out, he saw some more people in the tree.

"Come out."

He was simply helpless with a headache.

And a person came out from behind the tree, who was the culprit if it wasn't Shen Qingci?

Lao Hengxuan walked over and also stood in front of Shen Qingci.

"A Ning, who came up with this idea?"

Shen Qingci pointed to himself.

She came out.

Lao Hengju sighed helplessly, "A Ning, don't smash it again in the future, if you keep smashing it, you'll smash him into a pig's head."

Shen Qingci nodded vigorously.

She didn't actually think about smashing it. She just wanted to try it. In fact, she regretted it in the end. Who knows, Daxiang's hand was too fast, and this stick just went down the round. I have to say, the smashing is too Too harsh.

Really, if this woman is ruthless, there will be no man to do anything.

Especially that King Feng Lun, she has never forgotten her cruelty.

Let's go, Lao Hengju took Shen Qingci's hand, he really didn't dare to let her stay here again, and Mo Fei's head would be smashed again.

In that room, there is also a trace of benzoin burning from time to time, which is also incomprehensible, and then fell asleep, the first-grade incense of benzoin is extremely expensive.

But now it is not the use of money.

The little servant on the side was also drowsy, and the person who was lying in the inner room fell asleep, but in the end, it was painfully painful.

He sat up and patted his head.

Who did this to his head, how could it hurt so much?

He couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his head. He couldn't help but hissed in pain, but it was really painful.

"Two fools, two fools..."

The old coachman ran in from the outside, and when he saw the stupid son's swollen head like a pig, he couldn't help but feel sad.

If I had known it would be like this, they would have died. It would be good to die or live. I would be stupid. At the very least, the second idiot of his family was still there.

"Er fool, are you alright?"

The old coachman touched Mo Fei's meninges, "Let's die, okay? Let's go home with Dad."

"Wait……"

Mo Fei now feels that his head is confused, and he doesn't know who forced some memories into it. He stretched out a finger and pointed at himself.

"Second fool?"

The old coachman nodded.

"Yeah, two fools."

Then Mo Fei raised his finger again and pointed at the old coachman.

"father?"

"Yeah," the old coachman couldn't help wiping his tears, "I am my father, and your father's."

"Dad!"

Mo Fei hugged the old coachman, crying with snot and tears, and let them grow green outside, shaking his head helplessly.

It seems, still the same stupid, just like that, not smart, but not stupid either.

Until Changqing and the others came in, Mo Fei was still crying.

"What the hell are you crying about?"

Changqing resisted the urge to give Mo Fei another slap, "A big old man cry like this, is it even a shame?"

"Can I stop crying?"

Mo Fei wiped his face again, "I just want to know, who hit me with a stick?"

Changqing stretched out his finger, also pointing at Mo Fei.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Fei directly pulled the quilt away, one hand was still pressed on his forehead, this was the method of old man Yu's bandage of the wounded product, it was not neat at all, and he didn't know if there was any Shave my hair?

As he walked on the side, he mumbled from time to time, and then he walked to the cabinet on the side, opened it, and took out a medicine bottle from it.

He poured out several pills and stuffed a few in his mouth.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Fei turned his head and gave Changqing a blank look, "Can't I make up for myself?"

He has become like this. If he doesn't give himself a good repair, he doesn't know how many years his life will be shortened. When he thinks of what happened to him these days, his teeth hurt.

"That's how it is."

Mo Fei couldn't help but rubbed his arm again, although he could still feel the pain throbbing in his head, as long as he wasn't stupid.

As for this kind of pain, it is also natural, and it will be fine after a few days.

As for asking him what happened, he was attacked by some inexplicable people on the way back to Beijing. It was also his life. When he was running, he accidentally fell into a pit or a trap, and that's it. He saved his life, but his brain was broken. If he hadn't met his father, he might have already starved to death.