C150 anencephaly

Mo Li and the rest stood still, but Bai Mei and Huang Xing had no choice but to go over and help the big miss up, Zheng Qingjiao. Only then did they realise that her upper arm had been stabbed by a broken piece of porcelain, and the fresh blood had dyed her entire sleeve red.

"What support? If you dare to approach this grandpa, then you can go with the word of an assassin. That will be a capital offense." Bai Mei and Huang Xing were so frightened that they immediately flopped onto their knees in front of the Marquis.

He did not let go. Otherwise, if Zheng Qingjiao laid back down, the injuries on her arm would definitely worsen.

Master Zheng who was at the side saw that his situation was not good, and anxiously kneeled down in front of Seventh Prince, "This subject's daughter was rash, I hope Seventh Prince can forgive her."

No matter how angry he was, this was still his own direct daughter. He couldn't just ignore her.

"Master Zheng, I've overturned the issue just now. I don't care anymore. I'll just pretend it didn't happen. That's because, for my father-in-law's sake, it's not because of her."

"As you can see, she didn't think that she was wrong. Now that you're kneeling, I won't treat you as my father-in-law anymore. She will only talk about the relationship between us in the court."

"As far as Lord Zheng is concerned, how should we deal with such a thing?" Master Zheng didn't say anything for a long time. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't plead on behalf of his eldest daughter.

He had just managed to persuade the Seventh Prince to let go of this matter with great difficulty. Who would have thought that this crazy girl would pounce on him again?

"My prince, this maidservant truly admires you. Please grant me your wish!"

"Hehe, so you are here to recommend your own pillow!" Qingluo was overjoyed, how thick of a face did she have to have to have, in order to do this. Moreover, this wasn't anyone else, but her own brother-in-law, how could she do this?

Luo Qingqi looked at the person he kicked, who did not forget to pester, and simply wanted to kick her to death. "Miss Zheng, do you really think that I wouldn't dare to do anything to you?"

"I've already spared you once on the account that you're Qingluo's sister. You really don't remember. It seems that you think I'm ordinary for letting you off this time."

"You brought this upon yourself. You brought it upon yourself to not shed tears until you see the coffin." He raised his leg and used the tip of his foot to raise Zheng Qingjiao's chin.

No one dares to disobey my orders. I have already told you that you were delusional and gave you a chance to escape with your body intact. It was you who did not cherish it, so don't blame others.

Not only Master Zheng, who was at the side, kowtowed, even Old Madam Zheng also kneeled down. When Luo San entered the room, he saw that other than his own princess and his wife, he kneeled down in a mess.

Mo Li, Mo Ju and Mo Liu had already left the house when Princess Wang Fei had someone help Zheng Qingjiao up. They were not in the house right now.

Luo San entered the house, looked at Master, and glanced at the Zheng Family's eldest daughter, and knew that Master was indeed not willing to let her go today, so he immediately tied her up without mercy.

At this time, Zheng Qingjiao was truly afraid. She had indeed not thought that Luo Qingqi would be serious, and felt that even if the Seventh Prince did not give face to her father, she would still give face to Qingluo, and not do anything to her.

Then he might as well take this opportunity to fight for it. Maybe the Seventh Prince had been merciful and kept him, who would have known that things would turn out this way.

She was really afraid of being tied up by Luo San and holding it in her hands. She cried her tears and snot as she begged for mercy.

"It doesn't hurt or itch. Do you take me for one of those playboy who cherish the fairer sex?" "Even if I am a popinjay, you still have the qualifications to make me cherish you. What do you have to dare to shout 'adore me' here?"

"Look at you. Your color is ordinary, your figure is ordinary, your family background is ordinary, and even your brain is ordinary. You still do not know shame, you are simply nothing."

"There are many noble young ladies out there who are exquisite, and I don't really like them either. What do you have to love and admire me for?" These words could be said to be ruthless, but the words were said to provoke Zheng Qingjiao.

She ruthlessly wiped her mucus away and opened her eyes wide, "I am ordinary in everything, is she not ordinary? What's so good about her that's worth it for you to protect her with so much pain? Which part of me is worse than her? "

Old Madam Zheng really wanted to cover Zheng Qingjiao's mouth. This was simply courting death! She even wanted him to say that her brain was normal.

Seeing that Zheng Qingjiao still had her neck up and had a look of "I'm not wrong", Luo Qingqi was truly speechless, "You want to compete with her? You want to compare me to Qingluo? What are you going to use to compare to Qingluo? You can't even compare to a hair on her head. "

Luo Qingqi turned around and hugged Qingluo, then said to Zheng Qingjiao word for word, "You can't compare to her in the first place, she values herself, and you're asking for a beating."

When Luo Qingqi saw Zheng Qingjiao being carried by Luo San, his body could not help but sway a little. "Do you still want to compete?"

Luo Qingqi let out a cold snort. Seeing that Zheng Qingjiao was looking at him again, he still had a face full of dissatisfaction and unwillingness. He was simply asking for trouble, and really couldn't blame anyone else.

Then, he continued, "She is more sensible than you. She is more kind than you, she is more hardworking than you, she is smarter than you. She knows more about shame than you.

"She knows when to feel wronged, she knows when to stand up and not retreat. She knows that you're her sister, so when you fell, she knew that someone had to help you up."

"She knows her surname is Zheng. No matter how wronged she is in this family, she still knows that she represents the Zheng Family when she walks out. Do you know all of this?"

"I don't know. You don't know anything at all, yet you dare to clamor here. You're stronger than Qing Luo, and not only are you not as good as Qing Luo, you're even inferior to her in terms of appearance and figure, aren't you, Qing Luo?"

As she said this, Qingluo's face was already burning with anger. She gently spat at him.

"Do you have anything else to say? What was wrong with what I said just now? You can refute me. For example, are you more self-respecting than Qingluo?" Proactively seduce your brother-in-law; for example, are you smarter than she is? Father-in-law has just saved you, and you are still in the limelight; for example, do you know the honor of the family? "He ruined the chance for the Zheng Family to climb up to the Prince's Mansion …"

"Do you still want me to speak? It's nothing at all. I'm really worried for your parents, and if it's possible, I really want to advise your parents to rebuild you. "

"You're just a defective product, a cup that you can't hold up. A bowl that you can't hold up. I feel really ashamed for you. To think that you would be so heartless as to jump right in front of me."

It was the first time that Qingluo had seen Luo Qingqi being so harsh and sarcastic, but she didn't feel that anything was wrong with Luo Qingqi at all. He wanted to steal his man, but this was the first time that Qingluo had felt that her marriage to Luo Qingqi was so, so right.

"Shall we go home, Master?" Qingluo sweetly smiled and called out to Luo Qingqi, causing Luo Qingqi to immediately flatter. He hugged Qingluo and walked out, but suddenly turned back and stood still.

"What about her?" Luo Qingqi pointed to Zheng Qingjiao who was tied up in her hand, that was the person he had just ordered to be tied up, she could not just let it go like that.

At this time, Zheng Qingjiao was also frightened to the point that her face had turned completely pale. That confidence she had just come up with had now completely vanished, and she was anxiously looking at Zheng Qingluo.

"Qingluo …" Master Zheng, who was still kneeling, begged as he turned towards Qingluo, causing his to immediately move away. No matter how much he disliked Master Zheng, she could not stand him.

The little bit of forgiveness she had for Master Zheng had, had vanished without a trace because of his kneeling, without a trace of guilt.

"Ming Rui —" Old Madam Zheng shouted loudly, interrupting Master Zheng's next request. "Qingluo is more sensible than you, she knows what she should do. What are you doing, forcing her to leave?"

"She has already made it clear that she is going to let Qingjiao go, but you, as her father, actually kneel to her. How can she endure this? I feel embarrassed for you. Is this something a father like you should do?" You might as well go and slap her. "

Luo Qingqi looked at Old Madam Zheng, and was once again disappointed in Master Zheng.

"Grandmother, please get up first." No matter how angry Zheng Qingluo was, she could not let her grandmother kneel on the ground anymore. She turned her head to look at Luo Qingqi, asking for his opinion with her eyes.

She was indeed angry at Zheng Qingjiao just now, but she had never thought of killing her, so she sent Luo Qingqi home. Thinking about how once she left, everything would be settled, her grandmother and father no longer needed to kneel, and Zheng Qingjiao no longer needed to bring her along.

Who would have thought that Luo Qingqi would turn around too, and Master Zheng actually kneeled down to him. In this world, the most difficult thing to do was not to suffer, but to feel helpless, because suffering could be endured, but Master Zheng was Zheng Qingluo's father.

"Luo San, take Miss Zheng back to the yamen to lock her up. When I say release her, then release her." He dared to let his own young wangfei suffer grievances, but he had to see if he agreed or not.

"You fool, you're the one who harmed the little girl. You idiot, how did you become a parent for all these years? Your head is made of wood."

Master Zheng also realized that he had done something wrong. Right now, he was obediently kneeling on the ground, not daring to say anything else. He was afraid that if he spoke any more wrong words, there would be no room for redemption, and he would have to listen to everything his mother said.