Xiao Zhuozi, sweating profusely, said, "Young Miss Ziyuan, it's good that you're here. Please think of a solution quickly. The young lady has ordered us not to help, but if this continues, both young masters will suffer."
"Momo! Stop it!" Su Siyuan also stamped his feet anxiously and rushed forward to help Su Yunmo up from the ground.
Su Yunmo glanced at his hand touching her, a hint of comfort flashing in her eyes.
Su Siyuan stood in front of her, gritting his teeth, his eyes red. "Don't you dare touch my sister."
"You little brat, you think you can just say stop and I'll stop? Didn't you touch my Yin Yin too?" Su Xingzhe never missed an opportunity to bring up this bothersome matter.
Su Siyuan froze, his legs feeling as if they were frozen.
He still couldn't escape the torment in his heart.
Su Xingzhe leaped over him and directly lifted Su Yunmo from the ground. "You little brat, dare to provoke me and I'll make sure you can't handle it!"
He would teach these people from the General's mansion a lesson today.
If they didn't pay the money, not only this brat, but he wouldn't let any of these little brats from the General's mansion go!
Now he was like a barefoot person who wasn't afraid of someone wearing shoes!
Su Yunmo was thrown out again, landing heavily on the steps.
"Damn it, I can't take this anymore!" A servant rolled up his sleeves, ready to rush in.
Everyone in the mansion had been suppressed these days, and they had never felt so humiliated.
Before, even when the servants from the General's mansion went out to buy groceries, they would proudly mention the mansion they worked for.
Now, they had to stand by and watch the two young masters of the mansion being bullied. This was unbearable!
"Everyone stop! No one is allowed to go in!" Ziyuan shouted sternly, blocking everyone.
Xiao Zhuozi gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. "But Miss Ziyuan, the little lady is going to get hurt."
"We must obey the master's orders," Ziyuan said firmly. She looked at the little ball of fluff on the ground in the courtyard and understood everything.
With the master's abilities, not to mention one Su Xingzhe, even ten of them couldn't do anything. But she wasn't using her powers, which meant she had other ideas.
Su Yunmo got up from the ground, her eyes still bright.
Su Xingzhe raised his fist provocatively. "Do you want to go again?"
The little ball of fluff was covered in dirt, and her tender hands were scratched.
She stood there, her small body as resolute as a wall.
"Children of the General's mansion can be beaten to death, but not defeated."
Su Siyuan's pupils contracted.
"Then I'll beat you to death!" Su Xingzhe strode forward and slapped the little ball of fluff in the face.
Su Siyuan felt as if someone had pushed him hard from behind. "You bastard, I'll fight you!"
He ran forward like a madman, leaped onto Su Xingzhe's back, and bit his ear.
Drawing blood with one bite!
"Ah!" Su Xingzhe let out a scream and instinctively turned to pull Su Siyuan off.
Su Siyuan's hands formed claws, and he fiercely scratched Su Xingzhe's face, using all his strength, and pulled back, tearing off a piece of flesh from his ear.
The servants immediately erupted.
"Third Young Master fought well! Keep beating him!"
It was so satisfying!
"You scoundrel, you dared to bully Momo, you dared to ask for money! Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Let me tell you, I'm not a pushover either!"
Su Siyuan swung his fists, smashing them into Su Xingzhe's body as if he were venting all his grievances from the past few days.
Ziyuan came around to Su Yunmo's side. "Master, are you alright?"
Su Yunmo shook her arm. "Oh, just a scratch on my hand."
"Ahhh! Get off, get off!" Su Xingzhe, with all his might, threw the person on him off. He staggered back and fell to the ground, clutching his ear and screaming.
"You little brat, are you crazy?"
"I'm a madman to begin with!" Su Siyuan rolled up his sleeves, instantly returning to his usual daring and boisterous self.
He turned to Su Yunmo. "Momo, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Su Yunmo, who had been acting indifferent moments ago, suddenly had tears welling up in her eyes.
The little ball of fluff raised her small hand, showing him her injured part, and said pitifully, "Third Brother,呜呜... Momo is bleeding, it hurts so much, 呜呜..."
Ziyuan: "..."
The master's ability to change her expression was becoming more and more seamless.
Su Siyuan's suppressed anger erupted. He kicked Su Xingzhe in the face, then straddled him, punching him in the face repeatedly.
"You bastard, how dare you touch my sister! How dare you have ideas about my sister! I'll kill you today!"
Since Momo entered the mansion, except for the first time he met her, he had been protecting her carefully, not even willing to touch a finger.
How dare he injure Momo! He would break his arm!
"Ahhh! Get off, get off!" Su Xingzhe never expected to be beaten by a half-grown child.
He ignored his bleeding ear, used all his strength to throw Su Siyuan off, and then, screaming, scrambled away.
At the same time, he didn't forget to shout, "You all wait for me!"
Su Siyuan took off his shoe and threw it. "I don't need to wait, you bastard, if you have the guts, don't run!"
The shoe hit Su Xingzhe's back. He cried out in pain but didn't stop, directly throwing himself out of the courtyard.
As he passed the servants, everyone was sighing and cheering.
Su Yunmo gave Ziyuan a look.
Ziyuan nodded and instructed the servants to leave.
The courtyard became quiet again.
Su Siyuan panted, calming himself down.
Su Yunmo walked over, took Su Siyuan's hand, and looked up at him obediently. "Third Brother is very powerful. You saved Momo, you are Momo's hero."
Su Siyuan's breathing paused. He pursed his lips and looked at the piece of Su Xingzhe's ear that he had bitten off on the ground.
After a while, he suddenly reached out and hugged the little ball of fluff tightly, bursting into tears.
He cried freely, without any restraint.
Su Yunmo said nothing more, extending her small arms to hug him back tightly.
When Su Qingtian returned to the mansion, Su Xingzhe had already left long ago.
General Su heard about what happened in the mansion today and stomped his feet, gritting his teeth. He rushed to Su Siyuan's courtyard.
He ran into the courtyard and reached the door. Just as he was about to push it open, he heard gasps of cold air from inside.
"Good boy, Third Brother will blow on it, and it won't hurt anymore." Su Siyuan's gentle voice came through.
Although the voice was soft, it was powerful, not as low as in the previous few days.
Su Qingtian pushed the door open a crack and squinted inside.
The two little ones were sitting on the bed, each holding a bottle of medicine, applying it to each other's wounds.
Su Siyuan tenderly blew on the little ball of fluff's wound, occasionally making funny faces to make her laugh.
Su Qingtian's heavy heart was finally at ease. He gently closed the door.
There was no need for him to go in anymore.
That night, the two little ones slept together.
The next day, Su Yunmo slowly woke up as the sky brightened.
Su Siyuan's figure was no longer by the bedside. "Third Brother?"