Chapter 1074
He Is Warmer Than Time
1074 Chapter 11
Yang Haitao pushed her away violently, causing her to crash into the table beside her. She felt her waist hit and immediately cried out, â where did these bandits come from? why are you still standing there? why donât you come in and drive them away? â
Tang Ji âan put one hand in his pocket and slowly appeared in front of him. âMother Shen, who are you chasing away?â
Yang Haitao quickly carried song Xuan and ran out. âJi âan, Iâll leave this place to you.â
When Tang Ji âan saw song Xuan, who was on the verge of death and covered in sweat, he couldnât help but feel his heart suffocate.
This was indeed the blood-related kinship between siblings that could not be cut off. Even if he warned himself to hate this person, seeing her in pain, he still could not help but care for her and feel the pain for her.
âHurry up and send her to the hospital.â He nodded.
Yang Haitao held the person in his arms and ran out.
Mother Shen looked at Tang Ji âan guiltily. young master Jiâ an, why did you come here? â
âIf I didnât come, would I have let you kill her with your own hands?â Tang Ji âan looked at her with a fierce look in his eyes.
Mother Shen was so nervous that the flesh on her face was trembling. She tried her best to squeeze out a smile. young master Ji âan, youâre being too serious. I just wanted her to kneel here and reflect on her actions. How could I take her life? â
Tang Ji âan glanced at the whip in her hand and said, â âWho gave you the guts to whip her? Who Do You Think You Are? He actually dared to whip her? Do you know who she is? Sheâs my sister, my fatherâs daughter. Who Do You Think You Are? how dare a servant of the Tang family lay a hand on the young miss?â
Mother Shenâs face turned pale. Young miss? Younger sister? Didnât young master Ji âan hate that womanâs daughter?
Why did he take the initiative to acknowledge that little bastard now? And heâs still protecting that little bastard?
Of course, she had experienced what young master Ji âan was capable of. He was the old Madamâs favorite grandson, and the councilmen also valued him greatly. Most importantly, this young master was capable.|| His style of doing things was extremely iron-handed, and those who he didnât approve of and looked down on were absolutely extremely cold-blooded and heartless.
He quickly threw away the whip in his hand. I, Yingluo, didnât even hit her. I was just holding the whip in my hand for show. Young master Ji âan, donât misunderstand.
Tang Ji âan lowered his head and picked up the whip on the ground. The killing intent in his eyes made mother Shen extremely terrified.
Tang Ji âan gently stroked the whip and glanced at her. nanny Shen, you know me. I wonât care about someone just because theyâre older or older than me. Iâve always been someone who repays grievances and takes revenge.
Mother Shenâs legs went soft. Ji Qianqian, Ji Qianqian, young master an. I really didnât do anything to her.
Tang Ji âan sat on a Rosewood Chair at the side and looked up at her. His voice was extremely cold.âMother Shen, do you have a good memory?â
Mother Shenâs teeth trembled. She did not dare to speak, not understanding what he meant.
âMother Shen, do you still remember how many times you whipped song Xuan?â Tang Ji âan stroked the whip.
Mother Shenâs legs gave way and she fell to the ground.
She thought that she was already sixty years old and was at the age where she could take advantage of her seniority, but she also clearly knew that the Tang familyâs second young master was absolutely a cold and heartless person.
Mother Shenâs face turned pale. She kept shaking her head, unable to say a word.
Tang Ji âan waved at the man at the door. âHave you always been here?â
yes, second young master. Iâve always been here.
âThen tell me, how many times did mother Shen hit song Xuan? How many whips did you get?â