There were two wooden buckets in the room. One of them was filled with heat.
It was not easy for Ling to come over. Before Consort De's body could float down, Consort De slapped Yan Ling. Yan Ling accidentally didn't fall to the ground. Consort De felt that it wasn't enough to rush up and waved her hand, slapping him.
Consort De looked at Yan Ling in a look down from a height and looked like a tiny speck of dust. She squatted down and grabbed Ling's undamaged face, "I want to tear your face apart now, but this face is of great use. I can only keep it for now. But now, I feel that it is meaningless to keep it."
Consort De's sharp fingernails pierced into her face, causing a red bloodstain to appear. She furrowed her brows in pain, but Consort De was still a become aggravated.
Consort De wiped away the hand that had just been holding onto Ling Zhang in disgust. She turned around and sat down on her chair. She asked Huan Er to take out all the poi
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fer from the become aggravated."
Madam Yan reminded her worriedly. Previously, she had told others that Yan Ling was not her biological sister, but now Madam Yan was still worried.
Thinking about such a terrible thing, how could Yan Shuang dare to say it? She quickly responded and went out to look for Ling Zhang.
She didn't know who carried Yan Ling to her original yard. Yan Shuang looked at her motionless voice lying on the bed and thought she was dead. When she saw her clear eyes, she remembered that she couldn't move.
"Yo, isn't this my tough sister? Why are you lying down with a look of hopelessness? Do you want my sister to help me?"
Yan Shuang deliberately sat on Yan Shuang's arm. When she saw Yan Ling's painful expression, she immediately laughed out loud, "Why are you here today?" Does it hurt? It hurts, you deserve it!
Yan Ling looked at Yan Shuang's take pleasure in other people's misfortune and felt like she knew something.