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Chapter 1577 I can’t spare you



Chapter 1577 I can’t spare you

After discussing it, they took action immediately.

In less than half a day, Wen Ziyu heard the gossip. After thinking about it calmly for a while, he still couldn't accept that Wen Baicao was implicated by him, so he immediately went to find Tu Zhizhi angrily.

"What did you do again? I've made it clear to you before. I won't like you anymore, and I won't bother you anymore."

"Why did you go and speak ill of my father in front of the Eighth Prince? Do you hate me so much that you want me to die?"

As soon as Wen Ziyu rushed in, he started cursing, and Tu Zhizhi was stunned.

After she realized what was happening, she angrily smiled coldly and said, "Did Wen Baicao fill you with paste? How could he allow you to say such a ridiculous thing?"

Wen Ziyu's eyes were full of anger when he heard this: "I heard everything. Because you slandered me in front of the Eighth Prince, my father took me to the Heavenly Prison."

"You have been to the Heavenly Prison." Tu Zhizhi was moved when she heard this, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I was wondering why you came to me and acted crazy? It turns out that you have been to the Heavenly Prison."

"Wen Baicao must have taken the opportunity to say a lot of bad things about me in front of you, Wen Ziyu, I don't believe you don't know how cunning your father is."

"You know everything about your father, but you still come to trouble me. I think you want to die."

Tu Zhizhi has been very well behaved these past two days, especially after she found out that the Phoenix Gu had not been taken out. She became even more obedient. She was afraid that the Eighth Prince would go crazy because of this, making her current peace in vain.

She never expected that this fool Wen Ziyu would suddenly come and scold her. Tu Zhizhi really wanted to knock open his brain to see what was inside. How could he be so stupid?

Was she possessed by a demon? How could she think he was someone who could be easily exploited and was ready to give him a little sweet treat?

"Wen Ziyu, go to hell!"

Tu Zhizhi became angry and quickly attacked Wen Ziyu.

Seeing her murderous look, Wen Ziyu was stunned for a while. When he felt a pain in his body, he woke up as if from a dream. He quickly pushed Tu Zhizhi away and wanted to escape.

Tu Zhizhi didn't give him a chance and stretched out her hand again to slap Wen Ziyu hard.

At this moment, Wen Baicao's angry voice came over: "Tu Zhizhi, stop it."

"How did you get here so quickly?" Tu Zhizhi's eyes were filled with anger as her attack was suddenly blocked by several people. She then withdrew her hand and looked indifferently at the direction where the voice came from.

Seeing Wen Baicao coming in, Tu Zhizhi's face became even uglier.

"I heard that Ziyu was coming towards you, and I was worried that you would harm him, so I rushed here. Fortunately, I came here, otherwise Ziyu would have died in your hands."

Wen Baicao glared at Tu Zhizhi fiercely, then looked up and down at Wen Ziyu. Seeing that there was a wound on his chest and his face had turned extremely pale, she was so scared that she quickly supported him.

"How did you get injured like this?" Wen Baicao said, and glanced at Tu Zhizhi with great indifference.

Seeing that her face was full of sneers and she showed no regrets at all, Wen Baicao felt murderous in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just uttered a cruel word.

"You'd better be glad that my son is okay. If anything happens to him, I will make you wish you were dead."

"Someone, come over here and lend a hand. Let's go find Wan Shufang and ask her to save my son."

Wen Baicao came quickly and left quickly.

Tu Zhizhi was startled, and then she exploded: "What are you and your son up to? Humph, are you planning to plot against me? I won't let you succeed."

She believed that Wen Ziyu's visit was Wen Baicao's idea, and his purpose was to plot against her.

She was so angry that she rushed forward, wanting Wen Baicao to explain everything to her, but she didn't expect Wen Baicao to go directly to the yard where Wan Shufang and his wife were.

"You old bastard, what are you doing?" Standing in front of the courtyard gate, Tu Zhizhi was a little hesitant.

The fact that the Phoenix Gu had not been removed was like a sharp knife, not only cutting into the Eighth Prince's heart, but also stabbing her body, making her feel very uneasy.

"No, I have to find out what medicine is sold in Wen Baicao's wine gourd." Tu Zhizhi felt conflicted, but finally walked in.

As soon as she came in, she heard Wen Ziyu screaming in pain, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's just a minor injury, why are you screaming like that? Are you and your father so impatient to throw dirty water on my head?"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, and she was about to rush towards Wen Ziyu.

Seeing her aggressiveness, Wen Baicao quickly reached out to stop her: "What do you want to do now?"

Tu Zhizhi ignored him and stared at Wen Ziyu. Seeing that his face turned pale and he was about to die in the next moment, his expression became increasingly uglier.

"My attack was fast and ruthless, but how come a grown man like you is in so much pain? Are you pretending?"

When Wen Ziyu heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Tu Zhizhi, you are such a shameless woman!"

When Wen Baicao heard his words, she came to him distressed and comforted him softly: "Zi Yu, my son, you have been wronged."

"Dad, I am an unfilial son! If I were not your son, how could Tu Zhizhi use me to humiliate you?" Wen Ziyu was so sad that tears streamed down his face when he heard Wen Baicao's gentle words.

Tu Zhizhi looked at the touching scene between the father and son and was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. "Is it fun for you to pretend like this?"

Wan Shufang, who was invited over, heard Tu Zhizhi's words as soon as she stepped into the room. She frowned and said, "Tu Zhizhi, what are you and Wen Baicao doing? Why do I smell blood?"

As she spoke, she hurried forward and saw that Wen Ziyu had an injury and bright red blood was flowing out of the wound.

"Wan Shufang, please save my son quickly." Wen Baicao urged hurriedly when she saw Wan Shufang being invited over.

"What's wrong with his injury? Will there be any trouble if I take action?" Wan Shufang glanced at the few people and saw that Tu Zhizhi had a look of contempt and disdain on her face, while Wen Baicao had a look of anxiety on his face. A strange feeling arose in her heart.

"Zi Yu's injury was caused by Tu Zhizhi. Just go and save him. I'm here, so Tu Zhizhi can't cause you any trouble." Wen Baicao knew her concerns and immediately started to explain.

Tu Zhizhi felt that she had become an unforgivable person in the mouths of the two people. She was angry and laughed and said: "What are you two doing singing the same tune? Are you acting like clowns for me to see?"

After getting Wen Baicao's assurance, Wan Shufang quickly took action to treat Wen Ziyu's wound, but she said, "I don't have the time to do that. As for what Shopkeeper Wen thinks? I'm not a worm in his stomach, how can I know?"

When Tu Zhizhi heard these perfunctory words, her eyes almost spit fire: "Wan Shufang, I think you are really bold."

Wan Shufang sneered, "I am a very courageous person. Haven't you experienced this a long time ago?"

Wen Baicao stepped forward and stood between her and Tu Zhizhi, saying in a cold tone: "Wan Shufang is treating my son's wound, don't disturb her, otherwise if something happens to her, I won't forgive you."


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