Ji Zhen wore drenched clothes and returned to the Ji Mansion, after that, she changed his clothes and brought a group of guards with him to the West Garden. Initially, Old Liu thought that this cloudy day was the perfect time to sleep, and thought that she could take a nap in the afternoon. Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Ji Zhen and a group of people rushing into the house, scaring her so she quickly sat up.

"Men, seize this Liushi!" Ji Zhen pointed at the Liushi, and said solemnly, the servants of the West Garden had never seen such a large array of people, they were all frozen in place, and did not dare to stop them.

Before this, Old Liu had always been thinking of giving the authority of the manor's guards to her son, but these guards did not even look at Ji Ze, which caused him to hold a grudge for a long time. Now that she had been captured by these guards, she really wanted to grab the pearl chaste on the ground and insert it into the heart of the guard.

"You cheap hoof, you dare hit me!" Old Liu's heart was on fire from Ji Zhen's beating, and her mouth started to profane.

"Someone, stop her from talking!" Hearing Ji Zhen's instructions, the guard immediately stuffed a cloth into Old Liu's mouth, which was taken from the maid who was wiping the table. The cloth was so black, that anyone who saw it would feel disgusted, much less into Old Liu's mouth, and Old Liu, upon seeing this, immediately fainted.

Ji Zhen was imposing and awe-inspiring even from the start, how could this three rooms person not know? The moment Ji Zhen stepped out of the door, Ji Ze brought Gauguin here. When Ji Ze saw that his mother was currently being tied up, and that her mouth had a piece of black cloth stuffed in, she became anxious, "Ji Zhen, what are you doing!? Why aren't you letting go of your Grandmother! "

"Hmph, Grandmother?" Ji Zhen didn't even bother to give Ji Ze a glance.

"Get out of the way!" Ji Zhen glanced at Ji Ze who was in front of him, and then extended her hand to push Ji Ze aside.

Ji Ze just watched as Ji Zhen escorted his own mother away. When she regained her senses, Ji Ze was even roaring angrily at Gauguin: "It's all your fault, why did you stop me just now! I knew that you had a grudge against your mother, but you can't do that! "You bitch!" As soon as Ji Ze finished speaking, she slapped Gauguin across the face.

Gauguin was actually beaten senseless by Ji Ze. Yes, although she did not like this mother-in-law, she was still filial and obedient, compassionate to her husband, and had never acted disrespectfully towards him, allowing him to curse at any time. Moreover, she had just blocked him, it was for his own good.

Ji Ze hurried towards the direction of Ji Zhen, but after walking two steps, she saw that the Gauguin was frozen in place, and his anger rose again: "Hurry up and follow me, let's go take a look!" Actually Ji Ze was just scared. With the Gauguin by her side, maybe it could help him defend against Ji Zhen's anger. Although Ji Ze relied on the Gauguin, he was still cursing.

Ji Quan was originally still in the study room waiting for guests, but upon hearing about this, he hurriedly apologized to the guest and rushed to the ancestral hall. He had a premonition that Ji Zhen was really angry this time!

Ji Zhen took a cup of water from the side and poured it on Old Liu's face. The originally unconscious Old Liu instantly woke up and stared fiercely at Ji Zhen.

"Kneel!" Ji Zhen kicked Old Liu on her knee, causing her to stagger and kneel down in front of the tablets. Ji Zhen went forward to press her hand on Old Liu's head, and took out the cloth that was stuffed in her mouth, "Did you see that, that's my mother's spirit tablet, kowtow! Until I'm satisfied! "

"Pah! What the hell is that? When she's alive, she's the only one who can kneel to me. You want me to kowtow to her even after death? In your dreams!" Old Liu raised her head and even spat on Lin's disease's ranking.

"Are you going to or not!" Ji Zhen looked at Old Liu coldly, only to see him turn her head, and completely ignore him.

To everyone's surprise, Ji Zhen squatted down and then pressed down on Old Liu's head, pressing it down hard onto the ground, "Are you going to hit me or not, I'm not going to hit you!" In just a few words, Old Liu had already been forced by Ji Zhen to kowtow several times. Furthermore, Ji Zhen's attacks were extremely heavy, so every time Old Liu lowered her head, there would be a muffled sound.

When Old Liu raised her head again, her forehead was already drenched in blood. The blood on her face was mixed with her snot and tears, flowing all the way to her chin.

After that, without Ji Zhen having to press the button, the Old Liu herself had already started kowtowing. Ji Ze was slightly late, when she entered, he saw his own mother kneeling on the ground, her face full of blood. It was fortunate that Old Liu did not see Ji Ze's frightened retreat, and upon seeing her son, she immediately shouted out, "Ze'er, save me, save my mother!"

This time, the Gauguin did not pull him anymore, instead, Ji Ze rushed straight towards the Old Liu. Originally, the guard wanted to stop him, but Ji Zhen signalled for him to come in, and just as Ji Ze was about to pull the Old Liu up, Ji Zhen faintly said: "Today, if you dare to help her up, then you will accompany her."

Ji Ze's hand that was originally going to reach out froze in midair. He knew that since Ji Zhen dared to say such words, she would definitely dare to do so, it's just that the one kneeling here was her own mother. When Ji Ze looked down, she saw Old Liu looking at him with a face full of anger: "Hurry and help me up!"

Ji Ze quietly retracted her hand, only to see Old Liu crazily shouting: "You unfilial son!"