Night Feng Yu kneels in front of the Lingpai table, only with an inner shirt.
There were several tears in the undershirt.
Clear night, you can see that it is a whip mark.
What makes night Qingluo angry is
Her brother, kneeling on the tiles!
A few bumpy, broken tiles!
Sharp tiles, cut through the night Fengyu knee skin, exudation of blood, dyed red tiles, dyed red ground.
Those people in the night house, unexpectedly, used such cruel means to deal with her brother!
"Get up!" The night clear falls, strides in, the tone is cold.
"Sister..." Night Feng Yu's face turned white, but he clenched his lips and shook his head, "father said, as long as I kneel here for a day and a night, he will forgive you..."
"Get up!" The night is clear, the tone is aggravating, the eyes are more and more cold.
Night Feng Yu opened his mouth, just to speak.
"If you don't get up, from now on, I'll only take you as my younger brother!"
The night is really angry.
Full of anger, raging in the bottom of my heart.
"If I dare, I don't need any forgiveness. What's more, he is not qualified to talk about forgiveness with me
Night clear eyes light Sen cold, straight to night Feng Yu, "if you still think I'm your sister, now stand up for me!"
"Sister..." Night Feng Yu a pair of want to cry without tears embarrassed appearance.
He could see that his sister was really angry.
But After all, father is a father. It is against filial piety for my sister to do so
If spread out, it will make the whole land of Xilan, and even nirvana, ridicule my sister for a lifetime!
He didn't get along with his sister for a long time, but he still knew her spleen very well.
If he doesn't get up, his sister will turn around and walk away, seriously denying his brother.
In my heart, I feel a little bit deeper in my knees.
The pain made his body tremble.
"Ziling, go."
Night Qingluo sneer, without saying a word, turn around and go.
Purple Ling follows behind, full eyes anxious to see eye night Maple Yu, and catch up with night clear fall, want to plead.
Can a pair of night clear down that face expressionless face, purple Ling Leng is half a word also can't spit out.
"Sister!"
Night Fengyu anxious, watching the night Qingluo is about to go out of the ancestral hall, he immediately stood up, want to chase night Qingluo.
Just a standing straight leg, bloody knee, suddenly came a tearing like pain, pain he straight out of the cold.
He fell to the ground, breathing heavily: "sister, you don't go, you don't go..."
The night is a pause.
But she didn't turn back.
Just standing at the door of the ancestral hall, with that pair of clear eyes, coldly looking at him.
"Miss, eight young master, his legs..." Purple Ling see Miss soft hearted, take the opportunity to speak, want to help night Maple Yu.
"Come by yourself." The cold voice of the night interrupts Ziling's thoughts.
"Miss..."
"I, step by step, come to me and swear to me that you are my younger brother who is clear at night. You have backbone and blood. From now on, this pair of knees will not kneel, heaven will not kneel, and no one will kneel down!"
The night is clear and the voice is cold, as if covered with frost.
She is the younger brother of Feng Yu.
It's trying to get her brother right.
However, if ye Fengyu can't grow up, she will never waste her time on an incurable person.
"Kneeling is the practice of the weak."
Night Qingluo hands around the chest, so arrogant lying on the ground: "my side, do not need the weak."
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