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    Aunt Zhou looked at Chen Zisheng incredulously.

    Chen Zisheng glanced at Xiang Capsicum, only to see her curled up in Xiaolan’s arms, weak and pale, her thin body looking especially slender under the wide clothing. Her originally bright and clear eyes were now filled with pain, the red and swollen interlaced slap marks on her cheeks were shocking, and there was still undried blood at the corners of her mouth, making her even more pathetic.

    Despite her panicked look, her hands were still clutching her abdomen, where the child of the two of them was.

    His heart was half in anger, half in tenderness and torment.

    He took a few steps over to Xiang Cai’s side and gently took her hand, which was cold and trembling.

    “Fragrant Capsicum, don’t worry, as long as I’m here, no one will think of harming our child.”

    Immediately, Chen Zisheng instructed the people around him, “Pass the order down, promote Xiang Capsicum as an aunt on the same day. When the Fragrant Capsicum girl recovers, she will open the clan ancestral hall and enter the genealogy according to the clan rules.”

    “As for Chow.”

    Chen Zisheng looked down at the shivering Aunt Zhou and said expressionlessly, “Whisk out of the Chen Mansion on the same day and send it back to the Zhou Family!”

    Aunt Zhou cried out, “No! Eldest Young Master, you, you can’t do this to me!”

    Chen Zisheng, however, did not even give her another glance, bending down and carrying Xiang Capsicum back inside the house.

    Xiang Capsicum leaned weakly into Chen Zisheng’s arms, but when she looked at Aunt Zhou, a faint smile appeared on her face.

    “Bitch! Bitch! You’ll get your comeuppance sooner or later-“

    Aunt Zhou was stunned and cursed furiously under her breath, but she was quickly gagged and dragged out.

    Xiang Capsicum’s gaze flickered slightly, she knew that this was already the harshest disposition Chen Zian could do to Zhou. Zhou had a name and a surname, she was the daughter of a good family, a good concubine. Even if Chen Zisheng was extremely angry, he could only beat Zhou out of the house.

    Unlike a concubine like her, even if she becomes an aunt, she is only a slave girl whose body contract is in their hands, and if she wants to be beaten or killed, it’s just a matter of the master’s word.

    Xiang Capsicum converged, suddenly feeling dizzy.

    “Ran, I’ll take a nap, don’t be afraid–“

    That’s all Shampoo had time to say before she passed out.

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