Pain hit her cheek, ye sang did not even move, even lazy to move.
Xu Shi looked at her dying appearance and was so angry that she trembled all over: "yesang, I asked you, did you hear me?"
Ye sang just looked up at her gently. Her slender willow eyes drooped, covered with a layer of invisible fog. Her voice did not fluctuate: "what do you say? Say I'm hooking up with your son? Or did your son get stabbed and die soon? "
When Xu was more annoyed, she added: "I admit all these things. You can toss as much as you want, but..."
Ye Sang's voice, she thought for a moment, or can't help but emphasize: "however, you can't kill me."
Her voice is very clean, but she is serious and calm, as if to tell a fact.
And this fact, in all people's ears, is harsh from the outside.
Because she's the old general's daughter-in-law.
After a sentence, ye sang did not say, but Xu's how not clear Feng.
Seeing what she wanted to say, she was told by Ye sang, a dead girl, and was still threatening her. Xu's face became a little angry and twisted.
All these years, except when she just entered the door, she didn't want Ye sang to die all the time. However, master Ye's face was estimated. She could only do it secretly, but she still couldn't deal with her.
When ye sang grows up, it's more difficult to deal with. The more she grows up, the more careful Ye sang is. The more careful Ye sang is, the more difficult she is to deal with. Whether she is stupid or afraid of death, ye sang behaves too obediently. However, she can't die.
Over time, and now that she is in power in the Ye family, no one can rival her, Xu feels that she has lost a bit of her mind, and just allows her children to bully her and ignore her.
But did not expect, so many years, ye Sang's temperament has been worn even horn are not left, more and more no face no skin.
If ye sang knew what Xu thought of her in his heart, he would hum coldly. He would lose his life. What's the use of being cheeky?
Seeing that ye Sang was so calm, Xu didn't know how to go on. He could only point at her angrily and yelled: "if you collude with your elder brother and hurt him, if I don't punish you and adjust my temperament, what should I do if you marry into the general's house and ruin the reputation of our Ye family?"
Ye Xiangbo used to raise Xu's family secretly, not even his concubine. Now, when the salted fish turns over, he naturally values his reputation very much. Therefore, when dealing with Ye sang, he looks righteous in front of everyone.
She naturally won't kill her in front of the public. After all, ye sang is the one appointed by the general's house.
Hook up with brother?
Hurt him?
Reputation? Does the Ye family have a reputation? They do not lack the hypocrisy of the nouveau riche.
As soon as she thought about it, she knew it was arranged by Xu. Otherwise, she didn't want to step into the small orange garden on weekdays. Today, one or two would like to come to the small orange garden to enjoy the snow?
Hearing the words, ye Sang's Willow eyes were covered with water mist. The sharp pain on his face came and went, but he was biting his lips and didn't dare to say a word.
Because she knew that if she spoke more, she would be more powerful.
"Pa pa pa -" the voice of Yu bianzi slapping his face was clear and sweet in the snow.
From the beginning to the end, ye sang insisted on his temper and didn't let himself say a word.
I don't know whether it's because ye Sang's performance is too boring, or because she doesn't even resist. Xu Shi looks at it and feels unhappy. She shivers and suddenly feels that beating her is an insult to herself.
She never thought that ye sang had such a temperament over the years.
Originally, she wanted to see ye Sang's chastity humiliated. At that time, she might be able to let Ye Jinyao marry on her behalf. Although she was crazy, she always wanted to try it. Unfortunately, now, with Ye Sang's special identity, she has no idea of renovating Ye sang.
Thinking about her son's injury, ye sang tossed a few times, and she left with someone.
A farce ended in such a muddle.
Oh, what a farce.
Behind him, ye sang watched their backs go away and stood up calmly from the ground. Then she wet the towel and pressed it on her swollen cheek. The stabbing pain made her tears crackle down.
She didn't bear it, but she was crying, with some grievances.
When all the others left, little white dog ran back to her and licked the tip of her shoe to comfort her, which made her feel more and more aggrieved.
"It hurts..." When she touched her cheek, she felt the pain as if she could get to the top of her heart. She felt her beating heart and felt the ups and downs of the period.
I don't know how long it took to hear her say in a low voice: "it's good to feel the pain."