"Someone you know?" Yin Nian looked at the many people huddled in the corner, one of whom was holding other shivering girls.
"That child, I clearly asked her to find a way to avoid it." Hong Fei clenched her fists.
But soon, she saw Wei'er protecting the other girls, and Hong Fei pressed her forehead hard.
Hong Fei said in a difficult voice: "I probably thought that the child must have been trapped in order to protect others when he was able to retreat."
This is the first time Weier has come out.
It is inevitable that you are still young and do not understand that this entire city of madness is rotten to the core. Before you protect others, you must first protect your own principles.
Even if it is a reckless move, while you can still survive, you should remember to protect yourself while helping others. If it weren't for the fact that your life has reached the last moment, you have to make a deal with Hong Fei, even though in Hong Fei's heart, it is the only way to save your life.
Well, I thought it was a transaction, and I thought so until my death.
"Yin Nian." Hong Fei took Yin Nian's hand, "Stand here and let me do it."
Yin Nian stared at the delusional baby egg thoughtfully.
His hands were sore from waving, and he waved behind him very excitedly: "Quick, quick, draw it down, my whip swings are really beautiful." He probably felt that he was very brave at this moment.
"Bitch, this is what you get for contradicting me."
As he spoke, Wei'er was whipped a few more times. There were a few people behind him who were carrying a lot of painting equipment. Not surprisingly, they spread out paper on the ground and began to trace the scars on the women huddled in the corner.
Start painting.
The young master of the Wan family was tired after beating him for so long, and he was breathing heavily. The waiters around him always had tea ready for him to take a sip, and he also gestured at the whip marks.
Then, he showed a satisfied smile: "With these few whips, even those so-called geniuses from other families are not as good as me."
The more he thought about it, the more powerful he felt.
He raised his foot and kicked the painter who was rolling up his sleeves to draw a picture. "Hurry up. It will be hung in my study by then."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone next to him timidly shout: "Brother, something seems to have happened outside."
"Tsk." The young master of the Wan family raised his hand and slammed the tea cup in his hand. Hong Fei didn't even try to hide. She resisted and poured boiling water all over her head.
"If you lose money, you will spoil my mood!"
He immediately remembered the bad thing about Yin Nian. He originally thought that Yin Nian would be cleaned and brought to his bed tonight, but in the end, Yin Nian not only didn't hurt a hair, but also threatened them in turn?
God knows when he woke up at that time, he heard Yin Nian's voice and was so frightened that he fell off the bed.
Thinking of this, he murmured something he didn't know he was scolding. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his neck. He glanced coldly at the girls in the corner and said, "Remember, it was Yin Nian who caused you to be like this."
."
"If her words hadn't put me in a bad mood today, you wouldn't have gotten into trouble with me." What reason did he use to punish them at that time?
It seems like the door closed too hard?
Breathing too heavily?
Did you happen to see him fall off the bed?
I forgot, he could fight if he wanted to.
"It's you." He lifted Weier's cheek with his fingers, her face was swollen, "Don't think that after serving me for one night, you can plead for them and protect them. You are nothing, you know
Is it? It’s just a sow in my backyard.”
Yin Nian listened expressionlessly.
Hong Fei stood by with a very experienced smile and said: "Brother, go out and take a look. After all, you are the only heir to Wucheng. Now such a big thing has happened. If you don't go and take charge, the morale of the military outside will be in chaos.
"
Of course there can be no chaos.
There is something wrong with me.
But she knew very well that this good-for-nothing was just going to do this.
Sure enough, he pretended to hold up his neck and looked around, "That's right, what a mess this delirium would be without me. You can hang up my painting in person later."
"I know, brother." Hong Fei was obedient and submissive as usual.
"You have to be lucky that you are my sister. If someone had interrupted this rashly, I would have beaten you to death!" He raised his hand in a gesture, gestured up and down in front of Hong Fei twice, and walked away proudly.
Weier lowered her head, not even daring to look at Hong Fei.
She is not as good as her sisters.
Fortunately, I didn't cause any trouble to Sister Wan.
"Okay, take her down." Hong Fei raised her hand and said coldly, as if she and Wei'er had never known each other before, "Don't die here and pollute your brother's yard. It's bad luck."
It wasn't until these people were pushed and staggered away that Hong Fei's tense nerves relaxed.
Those painters are very fast, and there is more than one painter.
Yin Nian quickly saw the painting.
A group of trembling women, and a arrogant young master who shows off his power.
They hugged themselves tightly, their eyes full of shame and humiliation.
The initiator was very proud, with pride written all over his face.
"Tsk, tsk." Yin Nian heard inexplicable smiles on the faces of many people walking by, "What a feast for the eyes so early in the morning."
There are also maids who are also women who are trembling with fear, but they also have a sense of desolation, "How will they behave in the future? The reputation of the woman's family has been ruined, and the face has been lost. If I fall to this point, I might as well die."
, just like those girls who were thrown out."
"Stop talking. We are lucky that we were not assigned to the young master."
The deformed painting, each heavy or light line, seems to be condensed with the most unreasonable and twisted dogma in the world, summarizing the laws of this world with every stroke.
The victim has low self-esteem and needs to reflect on himself.
The perpetrator is arrogant and proud.
"Let's go." Hong Fei straightened her back and whispered in Yin Nian's ear, "This is just something that happened in an insignificant corner of the city."
She followed Hong Fei to the study room designated by the young master of the Wan family.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a huge painting.
The bloody background map comes from the pavement.
Hong Fei didn't know how many times she had seen this picture, but she still felt uncomfortable and moved her eyes away.
Turning his face to the side, he saw that Yin Nian scanned every part of the painting very carefully.
She looked at the walls, and every one of them was covered with his "proud paintings".
There isn't even much room to hang new paintings.
"Stop reading, you will go crazy if you read too much." Hong Fei said calmly.
"It's okay, I'll study." Yin Nian lowered his hands, also very calm.
Hong Fei paused for a moment, what to study?
But she was still a little lucky, "I thought you were going to rush out and beat him up just now."
"I can definitely use some aromatherapy, but it's a little troublesome, and it's not a good time to do it now. Anyway, I'm relieved that you can hold it back." She really thought at the time that Yin Nian couldn't control himself.
"That was the original plan." Yin Nian did not deny it, "But after seeing him with my own eyes, I felt that it was too cheap for him."
"I have to find a more suitable method for him."
"After all, he is the only heir to the delusional family, so he has to give us the crown prince enough respect, right?" Yin Nian curled her lips and laughed softly. The twisted and painful faces on the painting merged into her eyes one by one, and disappeared into the darkness.
.
Yin Nian suddenly turned around and asked: "Sister Hongfei, how many second generation ancestors are there like him in the entire Bailin Land?"