Zhong Qingye looked at the people kneeling at his feet, and for a moment he thought the comparison was funny. It turned out that this was the Zhong family. No matter what family ties, morality, or blood connections, just a prince could make them abandon their wives and children without hesitation.【】
Zhong's mother's expression was extremely sad. She was kneeling with her close relatives. I don't know whether it was because of anger or something. Her body was trembling as much as Zhong Ying's. The two mother and daughter looked at each other with pale faces. Zhong Ying was swaying.
He stood up, his face was ashen and pale, but there was a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely abrupt.
Father Zhong frowned tightly, glanced at Zhong Ying with great dissatisfaction, and yelled: "Bold and rebellious girl! How can I not allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the prince! Why don't you kneel down!"
"Rebellious girl?" Zhong Ying seemed to turn a deaf ear, but she slowly repeated what Father Zhong called her, with a smile on her lips and a strange tone. She lowered her head slightly and looked sideways in an uneasy silence: "Dad, I remember you.
That's not what you called me before. Isn't this the name you used to describe your sister?"
Father Zhong Duanduan was startled, and glanced at Zhong Qingye reflexively. Seeing that she didn't seem to care at all, he relaxed slightly, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "You rebellious girl! You have been arrogant since you were a child.
You are domineering and never take your elders seriously! Even if the prince doesn’t blame you today! I will never spare you lightly!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Qi Mo and Zhong Qingye extremely carefully, trying to figure out something from their expressions so that he could change his words in time.
What disappointed him was that the faces of the two people were exactly the same, without any emotion. If Qi Mo was wearing a mask, then Zhong Qingye's face was a complete pool of stagnant water, which made Father Zhong feel uncomfortable in his heart.
He was going up and down eight times, and he felt deeply that his heart was unpredictable.
"..." No matter how tough Zhong Ying is, her mind and eloquence are not comparable to those of Zhong Qingye, a former agent. The courage inspired by anger gradually disappeared in Father Zhong's gloomy expression that could drip water. She stared in shock.
He opened his eyes and tried to understand the expressions of his father and relatives.
Hatred, disgust, disdain... Different faces are filled with all kinds of negative emotions. They have all kinds of emotions, but there is only no sympathy and support. The past favor and love are like dripping.
There is no trace left in the water that enters the sea.
Sixteen-year-old Zhong Ying, whose heart was not yet evil, sank a little for the first time.
"You set fire to the building with the intention of killing your relatives. You did such a treasonous thing, and you still have the nerve to accuse dad!" the eldest brother said angrily, with an angry look on his angular face.
"You have been arrogant and arrogant since you were a child, and you have no respect for your elders. It is not surprising that you would do such a rebellious thing. What makes my sister-in-law heartbroken is that you have no repentance and no guilt at all! Zhong Ying, you have disappointed us so much.
It's gone!" The sister-in-law who used to have the best relationship with Zhong Ying and was the most protective of her was now on the verge of tears, her face flushed as excited as she could be.
"Zhong Ying, you are so evil!" The third young master of the Zhong family said simply, with a look of disdain on his face, as if he felt that even another word was an insult to himself.
"Zhong Ying, you have gone too far this time..."
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The sound of accusations and sarcasm started up like a hurricane and became more and more unbridled. In the end, almost the whole room was filled with such embarrassing curses and ridicules. Zhong Ying stood there with her eyes wide open and her hands clenched into fists.
Fist, my whole body was shaking like I was standing naked in the frozen North Pole.
Why……
Why are you laughing at me so much? Why are you accusing me so much? Why are your attitudes toward me so different? We have been at odds with Zhong Qingye since we were young. Haven't they always turned a blind eye? Why...has it turned out like this this time?
Is it because she has no value? Because Zhong Qingye is about to climb into the prince's bed? So, they don't need her anymore?...
Like a fierce storm in summer, the whole world suddenly became dark, heavy dark clouds covered the sky, the sun disappeared, the light left, the breeze turned into a cold knife, and every inch of the Lingchi girl's bones and flesh were blurred with blood.
Zhong Ying trembled violently, slowly lowered her head, and a string of laughter was like a ghost, terrifying.