In the backyard of the Hou Mansion, there was a huge wood hibiscus tree, Murong Qingran walked to the tree, took out a sharp knife, and slashed at the wood hibiscus tree one after another, hatred all over her little face.

The nurse said that she was the rightful Miss of the Jiyang Hou Mansion.

The nurse said that her uncle was her father's killer, and when she called her uncle her father, she recognized the thief as her father.

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"Murong Qingran, what are you doing!" Suddenly, a coquettish voice came, and a little girl of the same age as Murong Qingran ran over, and said angrily, "Dad said, this wood hibiscus tree was planted by the ancestors, and it is the treasure of our Hou Mansion, and you actually want to destroy the treasure of our Hou Mansion!" Murong Qingran, what kind of heart do you have! ”

After speaking, he pushed Murong Qingran hard.

The small knife in Murong Qingran's hand is a ∨ of 17

"Murong Qingran, what are you, dare to bully the fourth sister." At this time, two more women came, the second miss Murong Qingting wearing a lotus lotus dress, the third lady Murong Qingping wearing an apricot-red embroidered peony dress, and the fourth miss Murong Qingluan who was scared to cry.

"Second sister." Murong Qingluan hid behind Murong Qingting.

After the eldest sister Murong Qingwei got married, the oldest in the entire Murong Mansion was the second lady Murong Qingting, she was born to Aunt Fang, and her temperament was as hot as Aunt Fang, she pushed Murong Qingran to the ground and sneered, "Do you still think you are the Miss Yan of the Jiyang Hou Mansion, hehe, Murong Qingran, you should wake up, now the owner of this Hou Mansion is my father, and the fourth sister Murong Qingluan is the Miss Yan of the Hou Mansion, you, why do you live in our Murong Hou Mansion?" If it weren't for Daddy's kindness and taking you in, would you be able to be your fifth lady in the Hou Mansion? Ungrateful stuff! ”

"That is, our father is the Marquis of Jiyang, you are the daughter of the uncle, you eat us and drink us in our Hou Mansion, and you dare to be so presumptuous, why!" The third young lady Murong Qingping took a sip at Murong Qingran on the ground, I really don't understand why my father loves Murong Qingran so much, I think about Murong Qingran in everything, who is my father's daughter.

Murong Qingran's immature face crossed a smug anger, why, what are they on, this is her father's Hou Mansion, she has lived here since she was born, and several of them occupy the magpie's nest, and brazenly say that it is their Hou Mansion.

The little hands were clenched into fists, and Murong Qingran suddenly got up from the ground, staring coldly at the three cousins in front of him, and his small mouth was pursed tightly.

"Third sister, look, she still dares to stare at us like this." Second Miss Murong Qingting said contemptuously.

Murong Qingping grinned, "She doesn't stare at us, do you still expect her to speak, a dumb person." ”

"Dumb, Murong Qingran is a dumb person!" Murong Qingluan stroked his palms and teased Murong Qingran, "A dumb man without a father or mother." ”

Murong Qingran her eyes, and after letting go of her clenched little hand, she held it tightly, yes, she is just an orphan girl with no father and no mother, the so-called relatives, but they are all her enemies, she hates them, but she can't kill them...... She and the nurse Zhou endured for five years before they killed an Aunt Jiang, how long will it take, how long will it take, how long will it take for her to kill them......

Murong Qingran covered his murderous aura, and the nurse said that before the time was ripe, there was only one word, forbearance. She has to endure ......

The clenched little hand suddenly let go again, and Murong Qingran then turned around and left.

This dumb person just left, Murong Qingting immediately stopped her, and said righteously, "If you destroy the treasure of our Hou Mansion, you will destroy the foundation of our Hou Mansion, Murong Qingran, follow us to see Niang, let Niang deal with you with family law!" ”

"Yes, let my mother punish her to kneel in the ancestral hall!" Murong Qingping echoed.

"No, she should be whipped by her mother!" Murong Qingluan said arrogantly.