"You dare to hit me, how dare you, the lowly concubine, hit me?" Shen Qingci was about to slap him on the spot, but when she saw the grief and anger on Shen Qingrong's face, the pale face, and the forbearing hatred, she could not get down with her hand.

"You go and send him."

Shen Qingrong walked to the side as if she had lost her soul. The wind blew her thin clothes, as if she had blown away the mist, desolate and cold.

"Who, whom?"

Shen Qingci touched her face. She didn't like Shen Qingrong's sarcastic voice now. No one wants to give it to anyone who she sent it to.

"Who do you give me? Don't you know whom?" Shen Qingrong pointed to the white elegy couplet in the yard, "Shen Qingci, where did you come from? Do you have any heart? Dad died for you, and now the elder brother died for you. You said that we brother and sister harmed you. Now my elder brother has already paid you back with his life. Do you think, is it enough?"

Do you know he was dead?”

Shen Qingrong approached step by step.

It also made Shen Qingci retreat step by step.

She seemed to know something, but she couldn't admit it, and she didn't dare to admit it.

He died for you, Hey brother, Shen Qingrong's tears rolled down her face with tears rolling down her face unconsciously. He was forced to death by you, and he died for your brother Anton. The emperor dismembered him five horses, not even a whole body.

"Shen Qingci, tell you, will your heart hurt? Tell me, have we brothers and sisters pay off what we owe you?"

She still smiled, but who knew what kind of pain was trapped in her chest at this time?

How could she have such a sister? How could she have such a ruthless sister...

Shen Qingci fell to the ground, and the white elegiac couplet in the yard was like an evil ghost, yelling at her from time to time and roaring...

She didn't mean it, she really didn't mean it,

She never thought about letting her brother die, she really didn't think about...

"Sister, sister..."

When the nanny saw Shen Qingci who suddenly started crying, she was frightened. She quickly picked up Shen Qingci and patted her small shoulder. My sister didn't cry. It's okay, she won't cry.

But Shen Qingci still closed his eyes and cried loudly. He cried for several stops and was so heartbroken that he was so hoarse that he could be exhausted.

At this time, Shen Wenhao was kneeling outside, holding a broken wave drum in his hand, and he still hadn't reacted yet.

"What did you do?"

Shen Dingshan shouted loudly to his son kneeling on the ground.

"Dad, I didn't do anything."

Shen Wenhao was really unfair. He just wanted to see his sister, but he happened to see her waves put them aside, so he wanted to pick them up and put them in her little hand. As a result, his sister suddenly started crying, which caught him off guard. He dropped the waves in his hand on the ground, and then stepped on them like this, and broke the waves.

Shen Dingshan angrily smashed the table hard, which scared Shen Wenhao.

"You said, how could you treat your sister like this?"

Dad, Shen Wenhao opened his mouth wide, but he really knew how to defend himself.

"Do you know that your mother survived with A Ning alone for your brother and sister?"
Chapter completed!