The Husband I Snatched Is Not Right!-Chapter 342 - 339: Do You See What I Dare to Say?

Zhou Xuan’s fists were clenched tight, and he didn’t care about anything else! He only wanted to beat Ning Yunling to death!

Would Ning Yunling, this troublemaker, be afraid?

His brother was Wei Zhao!

The more uncontrollable Zhou Xuan’s emotions became, the more excited he got. Even if he turned the entire Duke Zhou Mansion upside down, wouldn’t that be his skill?

Ning Yunling kept babbling incessantly.

"Look at this petty behavior."

"Why still hide it? There’s nothing unspeakable here. You were never a person concerned about dignity."

"Ning Yunling!"

"I’ve tolerated you long enough!"

Zhou Xuan gnashed his teeth, grabbed Ning Yunling by the collar, his face twisted: "If you weren’t clinging to Duke Heshun Mansion, who would you be!"

"Since you humiliated me first, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

He raised his fist in mid-air.

Ning Yunling excitedly started wrestling with him. However, he had no fighting skills and couldn’t endure the hardships of martial arts training. He only knew how to grab Zhou Xuan’s hair like a market woman and yank it hard!

Zhou Xuan had learned some martial arts, but he was just an amateur, and his leg limited his performance, so he could only use brute force with difficulty.

"This is my Zhou Family! The Empress’s natal family, not a place for you to act recklessly!"

Ning Yunling successfully pulled out a tuft of hair, arrogantly: "I don’t care if it’s the Zhou Family or Li Family, I’ll beat you up even in the Imperial Palace!"

Go ahead and be a bald monk!

Yu Tingwan couldn’t bear to look directly.

But she quietly watched.

She watched as Ning Yunling, who hadn’t suffered a bit, pinned Zhou Xuan to the ground, with wine spilling everywhere from the table, showing no intention of stopping the fight.

"Hey, why are they fighting?"

The crowd surrounding Duke Zhou and the baby turned to look when they heard the commotion, their expressions varied upon seeing the scene.

"Why is it Ning’s heir again? He’s really lawless."

"Hey, the Grand Tutor is right there, he’s the most observant of rules, how can he watch this melodrama unfold?"

"Shh, quietly. Don’t you see the Young Madam of Duke Shun Mansion is watching from the side? The Grand Tutor isn’t inactive; he had someone move a chair over for the Young Madam because he feared his daughter standing too long."

Whispers continued around.

Duke Zhou’s face darkened further and further, seething with anger!

He strode over, holding the child, angrily yelling!

"What is going on here!"

He scolded the nearby servants: "Are you all dead? Hurry and pull them apart!"

"Someone, go fetch Marquis Ning! I want to ask why the Heir of Marquis Ning is causing such a ruckus at my Zhou family’s banquet, with such arrogance, what is his intention!"

Ning Yunling was a little bit intimidated.

"Yunling."

Yu Tingwan said calmly: "Come over to sister-in-law’s side."

"Sister-in-law, I..."

Yu Tingwan interrupted gently, her tone unhurried, composed and fearless: "Duke Zhou, an elder sister-in-law is like a mother. Today, I am here and can take charge. Why would you bypass me to find my husband’s uncle?"

"Even if Yunling is at fault in many ways, why doesn’t the Duke ask clearly for the reasons and the whole story before deciding it’s his fault?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned to lightly reprimand Ning Yunling.

"You too."

"Why do you always act impulsively? Causing trouble without thinking, and now others are quick to put the blame on you, making it hard to clear your name."

"Now tell me, what day is it today?"

Ning Yunling met her clear eyes, devoid of much emotion, yet incredibly calming.

"Zhou family’s banquet?"

"You know and still cause trouble?"

Yu Tingwan: "Does that sound reasonable?"

Ning Yunling, who thought sister-in-law was on his side: ...

He was in disbelief, suddenly about to explode!

"Sister..."

"Shut up."

Yu Tingwan frowned: "Why are you still yelling? No remorse at all? As long as I’m here today, you must apologize to the Heir of Duke Zhou."

"Young Madam Wei is a reasonable person." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Duke Zhou’s face looked a bit better, but he didn’t take her too seriously.

Even slightly contemptuous.

And with a faint smugness.

So what if she returns alive?

Ignorant coming from the countryside, even if she wants to learn zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting now, it’s too late.

This daughter of the Gu Family is already wasted. How could she know, stepping out, right or wrong, bowing her head is just offering her face for others to step on.

Yu Tingwan accepted his half-hearted compliment with peace of mind and continued instructing Ning Yunling.

"You are not very sharp, the Zhou Family is not someone we can easily offend."

Ning Yunling: ???

He felt struck by lightning, unable to accept it, yet couldn’t yell at Yu Tingwan.

With nowhere to vent his anger, Ning Yunling, having no manners, not considering consequences, kicked Zhou Xuan again without a word.

"Ah!"

Seeing Zhou Xuan fall on the ground, all dirty and disheveled, in a pitiful state. Chu Ning’s eyes flashed with disdain, but in front of everyone, she quickly went over to help him up.

"Husband, are you alright? What kind of grudge is this? The Heir of Ning kicked so hard?"

Duchess Zhou pointed her trembling fingers in anger.

She only felt that today was a bad day, all out of sorts!

"You brat! How dare you show no restraint!"

She declared.

"Young Madam Wei. This incident today, you must give my Zhou Family an explanation. Otherwise, there’s no way both sides can maintain face!"

Jiasan stood up abruptly, unable to sit still. Just about to come over, Gu Fuju on the opposite side remained seated, gently shaking her head at Jiasan.

Jiasan had to suppress her urge to intervene.

Yu Tingwan offered!

She was particularly stern.

"Ning Yunling!"

Ning Yunling didn’t want to acknowledge her!

He felt this sister-in-law wasn’t nice at all!

Yu Tingwan: "What’s wrong with you? Still hurting people while speaking!"

"Why kick the right leg? Prince Zhou only has one real leg. It must be precious to him, why not kick the prosthetic!"

"If the prosthetic breaks, you can always make another one. The year has passed, chalk it up to out with the old and in with the new."

Ning Yunling, annoyed: "You..."

Why always helping outsiders! Ignoring his dignity!

But...wait...

What did sister-in-law...say?

Ning Yunling was stunned.

Not just him, everyone present was dumbfounded.

This twist came too suddenly, catching everyone off guard.

Yu Tingwan spoke softly: "Prince Zhou is disabled, getting into conflicts with him is one thing, but hitting him? It’s disgraceful if you lose, and not honorable if you win either."

"Prince Zhou calls the Empress his aunt, with such a status, is he someone we can afford to offend?"

"When I arrived earlier today, he was at the door, implicitly hoping for your brother’s death; you see if I dared to say anything."

"Your brother’s health has deteriorated beyond recognition, falling ill once every three days, seriously ill every five days. He struggles even to speak, needs help eating. Though he had his glorious days, achieving great feats, with his health in shambles now, who still remembers he once risked his life to protect the country and the people?"

Yu Tingwan smoothed the wrinkles on Ning Yunling’s sleeve, looking down, her tone calm.

"You see, even with Prince Zhou’s disability, with Duke Zhou as his father, he enjoys bliss despite lacking talent. But your brother? With his father gone, the entire family relies on him for protection, who protects him? Anyone can step on him."