"She's a rebel, burn her, burn her." A ruthless but excited reprimand sounded.

Under the big stage, the fires are piled up, and the look hideous.

"No, no, I beg you, let go the slave's daughter, please." A terrible scream swirled in the wind, and the silver-haired lady fell half-kneeling on the ground, her face haggard and her cheeks stained with tears.

"Get out, slut, I'm here to clean you up after the old lady finishes cleaning up the mongrel." The woman smiled sarcastically and kicked the woman out of the way.

The woman screamed and rolled on the ground several times, spitting blood from her mouth.

The woman strode forward, her lips raised, and she stepped on the woman's trembling shoulders with a strong kick, and cried out, "I want the old lady to let you go, unless you are on the ground and the dog barks." ”

On the big stage, a frail girl who was only fourteen or five years old was firmly tied to the shelf, her eyes were scarlet, and her eyes were full of tears, "Mother, don't, mother." ”

"Little bastard, shut up for me." Next to the girl stood a girl who was no more than thirteen years old, and she was extremely beautiful, but the viciousness between her eyebrows made her look ugly.

"I ....... No....... It's a little mongrel, I'm not a little mongrel, and my mother is not a slut. Her tears fell like rain, and in an instant, her whole eye socket was full, and she choked up, and a determined look appeared on her poor little face. I...... My mother is by no means. ”

"Little mongrel, dare to talk back, come here, come with a whip." The sharp eyes were like blades, bursting out with a cold light, shooting straight at the thin girl.

"I learn, I learn, please, please let Shu'er go, he's still young." Seeing this, the woman's eyes widened in horror and she fell to the ground with tears streaming down her face.

"Wang...... Woo ......"

The woman is like a dog, curled up in front of her and slaughtered.

"Are you mute? Shout louder. The woman grimaced a fierce face, and without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed her hair fiercely.

The woman squinted at her and let out a faint cry of pain.

The woman leaned down, her rouge-covered red lips pressed against her ear, "Do you hear me, I told you to scream louder." ”

"Wang...... Barking....... ”

"No...... Mother....... She cried out in a heart-rending voice, struggling desperately despite the raindrops of whipping on her body.

In the past, her mother, who loved her, loved her, and cared for her, was lying on the ground at this time, humble as an ant.

"Little slut, I didn't expect you to have today. Later, I will send your mother and daughter to be buried together. The woman suddenly lost her smile, an old face, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Situ Yan, you are just the daughter of a little imperial merchant, with no talent and no virtue, how could you marry into the Feng Mansion, and take away her husband and let her fall into the cold palace for several years. Situ Yan, the baby daughter you gave birth to is just a little bastard, a waste of spiritual power, why should she take away the favor of her woman. I am not convinced, today, all grievances, will have an understanding. ”

This sentence is full of her lifelong disgust, and it comes from the bottom of her heart.

"Come on, hit me, kill this slut."

The woman looked unwillingly as she was prostrate on the ground, and the whip hit her without sparing, and in an instant, the skin opened and the blood overflowed.

But she bit her lip desperately and kept silent.