Chapter 1722: 1722 Please treat her to a meal Gongsun Qianru, who had been watching the commotion at the door, also rushed over at this moment, “Stop, quickly stop!” Su Qingyue and the others were standing not far from the main gate, so the people outside the door could still see what was happening inside. Although the Su Mansion had a gatehouse and many people didn’t dare to get close, there were still some bold ones who stood across the street to watch the excitement, and a crowd gathered at the entrance. Everyone saw that the young master of the Su Mansion actually slapped the wife of the Xiao Clan’s family head, and Su Qingyue even ordered the guards to keep hitting her face. It was… courting death! She was the Master’s wife of the Xiao Family, who would dare provoke her? The onlookers held their breath, not daring to laugh even a little, and some even speculated that the Su Mansion might disappear from the capital city tomorrow. Gongsun Qianru originally only intended to watch and not get involved; even though Shen Yun was Xiao Yuchuan’s biological mother. She had already married the third young Master of the second-class Family Ning once, and she once had a marriage engagement with Xiao Yuchuan. No matter what, Xiao Yuchuan had let her down back then. The men in the capital who could accept her after one marriage were either those she didn’t fancy or those who weren’t very satisfied with her. Since hearing that Xiao Yuchuan had returned to the Xiao Family, she had started planning. What could be better than rekindling old flames with Xiao Yuchuan? With her future mother-in-law in trouble, lending a helping hand would surely earn her good favor. The Su Mansion’s guards continued to slap Shen Yun’s face, completely ignoring Gongsun Qianru. Qianru, looking anxious, said to Xiao Yuchuan, “Young Master Xiao, as a son, you can’t just watch your mother getting beaten. She is your mother!” Su Qingyue’s facial expression was like ice; if Xiao Yuchuan dared to plead for her, he would sever ties with him later. Xiao Yuchuan’s gaze was cold and stern, “She deserves it; no one calls their own grandson a bastard.” “No matter what, she has been punished enough…” Qianru simply knelt on the ground, “Young Master Xiao, please save Auntie!” “Wow!” The onlookers outside the door were stirred up seeing Gongsun Qianru kneeling for the Master’s wife of the Xiao Family. “Oh my, this Miss Gongsun is truly kind,” someone said. Another added, “Xiao Yuchuan is too much; how can he not save his own mother… truly an unfilial son…” The spectators wanted to say more, but Xiao Yuchuan’s cold eyes swept over them, scaring a whole group into silence. Su Qingyue knew that letting the third brother bear the accusation of not saving his mother and being unfilial would greatly damage his reputation. Looking at Shen Yun’s face swollen like a pig head, he coldly ordered, “Enough.” The guards then stopped. Shen Yun, who had been beaten up, collapsed to the ground, and Gongsun Qianru quickly helped her up, “Aunt Xiao, are you alright?” Shen Yun uttered some syllables, her face too swollen to tell what she was saying. She cast a sideways glance at the two family servants she had brought, who were easily subdued by the Su Mansion’s guards. With Gongsun Qianru’s support, she walked out. Just as they reached the door, a guard appeared out of nowhere from the Su Mansion and dumped a bucket of… dung on Shen Yun! Shen Yun, along with Gongsun Qianru who was supporting her, and the two Xiao Mansion servants were all drenched head-to-toe. When they realized what had been thrown at them, the family servants dared not make a sound, while Shen Yun and Gongsun Qianru screamed, “Ahhhh!” Their sharp cries made them open their mouths, allowing some of the dung water on their faces to trickle into their mouths. Little Ye’er mischievously laughed and said, “I warned you, if you bully my mom, I’d make her eat sh*t. Tastes good, right? No need to thank me.”