She has a deep love for Han Yangshu. In order to let him enter the inner door, she begged in front of the third uncle many times. He didn't appreciate it. He even helped an outsider to hit him in the face! Why? Why?

"Elder martial sister, we didn't mean that." Yu Le'er said carefully. No matter how simple her mind is, she is more or less aware that her words just now hit Chang Yingrong's pain.

"What do you mean, what good did she give you, and how did you all turn to her? It's just to be more beautiful. You'll be dazed and turn around one by one. Sooner or later, she will sell you and count the money for you. " Chang Yingrong pointed his voice.

"Elder martial sister Chang, I know I'm younger and I'm not sensible, so it doesn't matter how you scold me before, but sister Fenghua saved your life. You can't say that about her." Yu Le'er holds his head high and looks at Chang Yingrong angrily.

It's the first time that Chang Yingrong has been so boldly contradicted since she was a child. Even Chang Yingrong can't believe it. Is this girl with a face full of anger and fists really the younger martial sister who is obedient and doesn't answer back? After a while, she turned around and saw that Han Yangshu and Zhou Siqin were also disappointed. Her broken glass heart also broke into powder.

"Who asked her to save me, and I didn't ask her to save me? I can see clearly, you said so much, just want me to bow to her, dream! Even if I die, I will never bow to such a person. " Chang Yingrong roared hysterically, stood up and walked forward.

As a matter of fact, just now when she rushed up, Gu Fenghua thought she was dead. She was ashamed and grateful. But Yu Le'er's careless words hurt her self-esteem. Now she just wanted to die under the iron hooves of Gu Fenghua. Even Gu Fenghua's hand became a kind of shame to her.

Full of anger, Chang Yingrong was confused in his mind. Coupled with the fact that his holy spirit had not yet recovered, he just took a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Be careful, elder martial sister." For the first time in her life, Yu Le'er was a little regretful and quickly reached out to help her.

"Get out of here!" Chang Yingrong pushed her hand away, then fell to the ground with a bang. When she raised her head, her face was covered with yellow mud.

"I remember today. Don't call me elder martial sister any more. I don't have a younger martial sister like you." Anyway, it's enough to lose face. Chang Yingrong doesn't care. He gets up, turns his head and stares at Yu Le'er, then crushes a jade talisman.

After a few breaths, a piece of crystal light enveloped her and took her away.

"Actually, I want to remind her that there's a pile of shit on the ground." Looking at Chang Yingrong's figure, Yu Le'er said timidly.

"Er..." Han Yangshu and Zhou Siqin looked at each other, which reflected that the yellow things on Chang Yingrong's face were not mud. They wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh.

"Elder martial sister just goes back like this. Is it OK?" After a long time, Zhou Siqin said anxiously.

"She has a talisman. There should be no danger." Han Yangshu said.

"Fenghua, elder martial sister Chang has a bad temper. I hope you don't care about her." Shaking his head, Han Yangshu apologized to Gu Fenghua.

"I won't mind a little thing." Gu Fenghua said with a smile. Just smile did not reach the bottom of the eye. This kind of fool, it's a waste of energy to argue with her. But that doesn't mean she has no temper. There are many ways to clean up a person.