What made her even more desperate was that her cousin's helpless and mocking tone pierced her heart like a needle, making her breathless in pain.

Zhuo Ran's brows furrowed even more tightly and he shouted coldly, "Xiao Qing, apologize to both of you quickly."

Xiaoya smiled slightly at him, a little apologetically.

It's not that my brother doesn't want to give him face, it's just that he can't act in vain.

When dealing with this kind of person, the easier you are to talk, the less likely they are to know how to advance or retreat and how to take advantage of the situation.[

Zhuoran nodded slightly to express understanding.

This matter is Wang Xiaoqing's fault. He is not an unreasonable person and does not distinguish between right and wrong.

The two have such a tacit understanding that they can guess each other's thoughts just by making eye contact without speaking.

Xiao Qing saw it all, going crazy with jealousy and feeling pain like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

His anger broke through all layers of reason, and he screamed angrily, "Cousin, why are you helping outsiders?"

Zhuoran was stunned for a moment when he saw a woman with a distorted face, so ugly that it made people scared.

Jealousy can make people completely crazy, it is true.

It's just that he asked himself that he had never interacted with her, so how could she be so jealous?

Wang Yong was so distraught that he didn't know how to end it.

He never imagined that the girl his grandson liked was actually the eldest lady of the Tang family. How could the Tang family be able to offend her?

But he is dying, what is there to fear?

The only thing he worried about was his granddaughter. When he thought of her being helpless and being bullied, he couldn't close his eyes and couldn't leave peacefully.

"Zhuoran, she is your cousin, and you will be her only relative from now on. If you don't protect her, who else will pity her?"

As he talked, his heart ached, and he burst into tears. What evil had he done to end up in such a miserable end?

His wife died young, his children both died, and he could not even protect his only granddaughter.

He is such a failure.

Zhuoran had a splitting headache, what could this be?

Crying and fussing, why bother making such a fuss when things can be solved as long as you admit your mistake and be more sincere?

He moved his lips, and Young Master Tang glanced at him lightly, full of domineering.[

"Tie Zhuoran, whose side do you want to be on?"

Although his tone was calm, there was a hint of threat.

Zhuoran has known him for many years and is well aware of his temper, which is stingy and sinister.

Offending him is no joke.

He shouted coldly, "Cousin, apologize quickly, otherwise I won't care about you anymore."

I really don’t understand how women think. Something that is obviously very simple must be made very complicated.

The more he persuaded her, the more uncomfortable Wang Xiaoqing felt in her heart, which was unspeakably bitter.

"I don't want it. At worst, he will beat me to death. I want to see how the Tang family bullies others and is arrogant."

I don't believe that he really dared to kill her in front of everyone. It didn't matter how many times he was beaten, just so that his cousin could see their true colors.

What is noble is just a hypocritical and shameless villain in wolf's clothing.

Young Master Tang raised his hand without saying anything, and the secret guard appeared again.

This time I didn't hit anyone, I just twisted my hand and broke her arm with a squeak.

Wang Xiaoqing screamed like a slaughtering pig, which was heartbreaking and terrifying.

She was sweating profusely in pain and her face turned pale. She screamed and yelled, "Cousin, you have to see clearly the true colors of these two people. They are domineering, unreasonable, wanton and reckless..."

It hurts so much, my whole body hurts, and my hands seem to have no feeling.

If it can make my cousin wake up, it will be worth it even if the hand is broken.
Chapter completed!