"You damn girl! You abominable scourge! If it's not you! How could your daddy die! Your dad doesn't die! How could the title be in Xiao Nanjin's hands?! How did we end up like this? ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! You scourge!! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"It's all your fault! Why wasn't you the one who died in the first place?! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Damn fellow!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

……

The continuous sound of whipping, with the muffled sound of the skin opening and flesh blooming, rose and fell one after another in the increasingly thick sky, making the scalp tingle.

And the person who was beaten didn't even cry out, as if it didn't exist.

If it weren't for Xiao Changyun's keen five senses and hearing the continuous undulating breathing sound, she would even think that the old Fengjun inside was directing and acting by himself.

This person who was tortured and beaten by the old feudal king...... Who is it?

A childish, stupid face crossed Xiao Changyun's mind, her pupils shrank, and she reached out to hold Bai Yuan's robe, who gently patted her hand and signaled her not to worry, only then did she lift the roof tiles, allowing Xiao Changyun to see the scene in the room.

A ragged, hungry and thin kitten-like girl was curled up on the ground, gritting her teeth and suffering the whipping of the old feudal king.

The dripping blood marks were shocking, and the scarlet red that kept oozing out was almost soaked through the carpet under her.

Xiao Changyun recognized the child, she was Xiao Linglong, the only daughter of the Xiao family's fourth room.

It is also the only drop of blood left by the old feudal monarch's favorite son.

But obviously, Lao Fengjun's love for his son was not transferred to this poor child.

First, it was because the fourth young lady of the year died in childbirth precisely to give birth to her.

Perhaps, strictly speaking, it was the fourth young lady who had lost her breath and lost her breath, and the child was miraculously born.

So some people call her "the ghost fetus of the world", and the time of her birth happened to be sewn in the lunar year, the moon and the sun, and her life was extremely yin, and the old Fengjun thought that this was a great omen.

The second reason is that this child has some problems with his intelligence, and he doesn't speak when he is four years old, and he doesn't seem to react to most things in the outside world, except for her father, Xiao Laosi, of course.

The third reason is that Xiao Laosi's death back then was more or less related to this child.

He was eager to end the war and rush back, just to celebrate his birthday with this child, but he didn't expect to die in a local trap in the end......

……

After all kinds of factors, how could a cruel, cold-blooded, and selfish person like Lao Fengjun really love her?

At this time, Xiao Linglong had been beaten to death, and her breath seemed to disappear at any time.

Who will save her?

Who can save her?

Because this child's own grandmother is abusing her.

The child's eldest aunt and third aunt were watching with a gloomy face.

This scene pierced Xiao Changyun's heart more than cold ice, making her throat and chest tense for a while.

For children, Xiao Changyun will never be able to harden his heart.

"Bai Ziyu...... I ...... "I want to save her."

From Xiao Changyun's lightly trembling hands, Bai Yuan could feel her mood swings, he nodded and was about to make a move, when a figure hurriedly ran in from outside.

She shouted in panic: "Old Fengjun! The old feudal lord can't help it......"