After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

He Qingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I heard that the princess suffered a lot of grievances during the year she was in the Lin Mansion, but no matter what, she is still the legitimate daughter of the Lin Mansion. No matter how bad her situation is, the servants dare not bully her easily.

Unless someone condones or even instigates it.

Then, who could order the servants to misappropriate the riches of the mansion?

After much thought, I think the only person who could order servants to bully the princess was the master of the Lin Mansion.

There are only a few masters in the Lin Mansion. Lin Qingran has now fled the capital secretly, Lord Lin has been demoted, and Lord Qi has been confined to his house. He probably dares not have much contact with your mother anymore. So, it seems that you are in the best situation, right?

This king finds it an eyesore.

If I beat you up severely to vent my anger on the princess, the princess will surely feel better, right? "

Ye Feng: "..."

Lin Weiran, who was about to be beaten: "..."

Is this the way you came up with to appease that bitch?

Beat me up?

Lin Weiran sneered in his heart and was about to speak, but stopped abruptly.

He looked at He Qingchen in astonishment, his voice trembling: "You, what did you say about the Lin family just now?"

He Qingchen glanced at him indifferently and answered kindly: "You will know after you go out."

"Impossible, how could my father..." Before Lin Weiran could finish his words, a fist filled with tremendous violence came towards him and landed on the left side of his cheek.

He didn't have time to cry out in pain.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt his mouth become empty, and three teeth mixed with scarlet blood fell out.

Lin Weiran stared blankly at the teeth mixed with blood on the ground. His eyes suddenly turned red enough to bleed. When he raised his eyes again, there was strong hatred and anger in his eyes: "You, why did you hit me?"

His mouth was empty and he spoke with a lisp. He glared at He Qingchen as if he wanted to eat him.

He Qingchen clicked his tongue twice, shook his hands impatiently, and said to Ye Feng jokingly, "You shouldn't slap me in the face. You can't even say it properly. I still want to hear him talk."

Ye Feng's gaze fell on the back of He Qingchen's hand.

Maybe I used too much force just now, the area is slightly red and seems to have been slightly scratched.

"Your Highness, please let me down. You just watch from the side." Ye Feng glanced at Lin Weiran indifferently and said with concern.

He Qingchen glanced over with a light look.

Ye Feng was suddenly stunned.

He Qingchen then withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

Are you kidding? How can I ask someone else to vent my anger for Ah Yi?

He looked at Lin Weiran, gave a not-so-nice smile, and said very kindly: "You can't hit your face. Look, where on your body can you hit? I'm in a good mood, and I'll do my best to help you."

Lin Weiran: "...You, He Qingchen, aren't you afraid that my uncle will be angry?"

"Didn't you hear just now? Your good uncle is under house arrest in Marquis Dingyuan's Mansion right now. I'm afraid he can't take care of you?" He Qingchen reminded him expressionlessly.

Lin Weiran stared at him in disbelief, his face full of excitement.

"Well, you are at least my brother-in-law, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. How about you tell me in detail what you have done to bully the princess in the past year? I will spare you a punch if you tell me one."

On the day they returned to the Lin family to revise the family tree, He Qingchen asked someone to go to the backyard to inquire about what happened during the year his Ah Di lived in the side courtyard of the Lin family.

Originally, he didn't notice that Lin Weiran had any other connection with his Ah Di.

After all, Lin Weiran studied away from home all year round and seldom returned home.

But when he discovered that his Ah Di hated Lin Weiran more than anyone else in the Lin family, he asked people to investigate Lin Weiran in detail.

It also means that in the past year, Lin Weiran enjoyed bullying his little girl.

There are many ways to bully people.

Whenever Lin Weiran returned home, his Ah Di would always have injuries of varying degrees on his body.

He Qingchen thought about it carefully.

In the past year, except for the two times before and after the examinations held by the academy, Lin Weiran went back to Beijing twice a month.

Every time I come back, I stay for three to five days.

Counting as three days, the total time he stayed in the capital was about thirty-six days.

If we count the time when A'di, who bullied him one day, came back, Lin Weiran bullied A'di exactly thirty-six times.

This does not include those servants of Asi who took advantage of him and helped Lin Weiran bully him on a daily basis.

It also does not include the time when Lin Weiran, under the instigation of Lin Qingran, treated his Ah Di coldly.

Although he knew that his Ah Di was not a truly weak woman, he did not understand the purpose of her forbearance.

But this did not prevent him from venting his anger on Lin Weiran.

Lin Weiran's expression froze when he heard that. He then tentatively said, "I, I never bullied her. I just didn't give her a lot of lip service. Actually, I've been in the academy for years and rarely come back. How could I bother with a girl from the backyard?"

He Qingchen stood there expressionlessly.

Ye Feng beside him sneered, "It's true that you come back less often, and it's also true that you're harsh in words, but it's too false to say that you never had a grudge against our princess, and never bullied her. If I remember correctly, you wanted to beat our princess that day in Rong'an Tower?"

He Qingchen raised his eyebrows and slowly added it again to the little notebook he was remembering in his mind.

Lin Weiran opened his mouth to explain.

He Qingchen's fist had already hit his abdomen.

Lin Huaian suddenly broke out in a sweat, held his stomach in pain, and fell to the ground.

He Qingchen looked at him as if he was a dead person, and his thin and cold lips said lightly: "Wrong answer."

Lin Weiran felt like his self-esteem had been trampled on the ground.

Or it was because of the two people he looked down upon the most.

He couldn't bear it any longer and jumped up, swinging his fist towards He Qingchen.

However, his fist stopped right in front of He Qingchen, and He Qingchen suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped his fist tightly.

With a little force, the person fell to the ground like a rag doll.

He Qingchen walked over step by step.

Lin Weiran dragged his wounded and heavy body back, almost collapsing and shouting: "You, what else do you want to do, I really didn't... I, I just scolded her that day, I really didn't..."

In fact, he himself couldn't remember how many things he had done to bully her.