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8. Trial in three sessions

"How could you..."

A slightly angry voice brought Su Mengdie back from her thoughts. She looked up at the solemn 'General's Mansion' in front of her. She didn't expect that this body also had a father who was a general. There was a little girl standing in front of the door with a reproachful face.

, she looked seventeen or eighteen, and it could be seen that she seemed to be very angry, but soon it changed to cowardice.

Mengli bit her lower lip and lowered her head and muttered: "How could you treat the eldest lady like this..." No matter what, only the master and his wife are qualified to be punished. These hateful guards are becoming more and more wanton.

Su Mengdie shook her head slightly at the girl: "I'm fine!" It seemed like no one cared about her!

Mengli opened her mouth slightly, looking flattered. Didn't the eldest lady blame her? It must be, otherwise it would be impossible to pay attention to herself, and worriedly said: "Miss, the master is very angry!"

"I know!" It would be strange not to be angry. In this evil feudal society, all ladies go to brothels and are lucky not to be immersed in pig cages. They will inevitably get beaten up later. Is it resistance or... oh no, at least not yet.

Where can I go if I am not familiar with the place? Besides, let alone the general, even the old man will teach him a lesson. Let’s take it as a lesson from the old man. I didn’t expect that the last words he said before he died were a curse.

There was no one to see him off.

It would be nice to be beaten to alleviate the guilt in my heart.

She believed that the general would not let her break her muscles and bones. Of course, if he really wanted to kill her, it would not be too late to leave.

In the serious living room, Su Guodong, a bearded man, sat in the main seat with a sullen expression, his slightly clenched fists pressed tightly against the table, his brows furrowed, and veins pulsing in his forehead.

Sitting below was an old woman dressed solemnly, and a beautiful woman in her thirties. The maids and wives were scattered around, serving their respective masters.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing, so oppressive that people can't help but feel panic inside.

Su Mengdie glanced around briefly, and finally settled on the woman kneeling in the center. She was so humble, as if begging for forgiveness from others, and walked slowly over and squatted in front of the woman: "Mother!" There was only her own mother.

She will protect her children to the death. Those two women are so well-dressed, why is this mother so simple? There are no other maids who are so gorgeously dressed.

Xiao Yuerou did not raise her head, but grabbed the hem of her daughter's skirt and pulled it down, saying hoarsely: "Kneel down quickly!"

Su Mengdie has never known how a mother feels. Now she knows that for someone who truly cares about you, no matter how big a mistake you make, she will not blame you first, but choose to worry about your comfort. She will definitely cry.

Isn't that why you are so hoarse because you have a broken heart? He stood up straight and lowered his head to look at the middle-aged man in front of him: "Dad, my daughter knows she was wrong, and she is willing to be punished!"

'Snapped!'

The big palm slammed the wooden table violently, making everyone tremble and stare angrily: "You still have the nerve to come back? Ah? You are just a... tell me, you, a good girl, ran to the Jushi Building, what are you doing?"

"

Su Mengdie's heart dropped. It turned out that this father had left a step for her. She was about to say that she was just curious...

"Go find a man!"
Chapter completed!
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