Su Kui was lying on the ground, weeping and weeping. Mo Zhu was very sad. Thinking of the grievances that the young lady had suffered since the death of the master, she cried out.
She held Su Kui in her arms, and her hot tears fell from her eyes, and her voice was hoarse. "Miss, why is your life so bitter? I thought you had a dependence when you came to my uncle's house. Unexpectedly, someone would kill you! Wuwuwu Master and madam, open your eyes quickly! "
"Here, here..." Luo Miaoling is silly. No matter how deep she is in the city, she is just a girl under 20. She thought it would be safe to throw dirty water on Ye Wan. Unexpectedly, ye Wan, the dead girl, reacted faster than her.
Through tears, she looked at her father's gloomy face, which was about to dribble, and said in a dark way.
The next second, Luo Zhongting grabbed the tea cup on the table and fell on Wang Suyin's head, which was hit by the slap just now. Wang Suyin gave a painful cry and raised his hand to touch it. His hands were full of thick red blood.
"Ah, it's bleeding, it's bleeding!"
Luo Miaoji huddled aside and looked at the mess in the room. Seeing her mother's blood flowing quickly on her cheeks, she was able to look back and ran towards the direction of the hall of longevity.
"Hum, Wang Suyin, look at the two good daughters you taught! I've seen it today! Unfilial, unfilial, and full of lies! " He saw Su Kui, who was still weeping weakly with his eyes closed tightly in his black bamboo arms. He slowed down his face and walked quickly to pick her up.
"Wan Wan, don't be afraid," he said softly. "This time, my uncle will make the decision for you. Go back and rest. Don't think about it. After today, nothing will happen."
"Uncle..." Pale and emaciated girl, red eyes, those clear eyes full of tears, a light blink, then shun the corner of the eyes down.
Such a clever and sensible child, because of the huge wealth left by his brother-in-law, attracted his aunt's peep. His temple bulged and he was heartbroken.
Big palm touched her long hair, Luo Zhongting soft voice way: "darling, there is uncle in it, winding up nothing to think about, just settle down."
Then he said with a big wave of his hand, "Mozhu, take your young lady back to fuyunxuan and rest. He's so weak that he'll call a doctor to have a look later."
"Ah, yes!" The ink bamboo answered loudly, greeting Qi Luo outside the door, and helped Su Kui back to the yard.
As soon as Su Kui left, he was so depressed that the air seemed to be frozen.
Luo Miaoling is biting his lips to hate, kneeling beside Wang Suyin and crying. The cut of the porcelain piece has slowly stopped the blood, but the skin on the forehead is turned over, and the red blood on the face looks very shocking.
She looked down at her mother, who had fainted, only to find that hatred was stronger than ever. It's all ye Wan. If she doesn't come, they won't have such a peaceful life!
If it wasn't for her, she would not have been so far away from her father who was not close to them!
Her heart was full of hate, and she blamed everything on Su Kui.
But she didn't think about it. Ye Fu sent people to send many things to the prince's mansion before he died. Every one of those things is worth thousands of gold, even more, even worth a lot of money!
These things are enough for ye wan to eat and drink in the mansion for a lifetime.