Shen Junjiu held the dagger, looked at Song Zhiyuan with a frightened face, and mocked: "Didn't you say it, as long as I can forgive you, you are willing to do anything?" ”

"I ......"

Song Zhiyuan's face turned pale.

Shen Junjiu didn't let her escape at all, and handed the dagger forward with red eyes.

"What's the matter, you begged bitterly, pestered several times and refused to stop, didn't you just want to intercede for your mother and your brother, as long as you give up your legs, I will forgive them."

She leaned over and whispered:

"As long as you let me cut off your legs, I will personally go to Dali Temple to solve the case, take the board that falsely accuses the courtiers and officials, and magnify the aunt and aunt to come out."

"What does my cousin think?"

Song Zhiyuan touched the cold glow in Shen Junjiu's eyes, only to feel that he was shrouded in killing intent, and Shen Junjiu, who was originally warm and weak, seemed to have turned into a devouring beast.

Seeing her holding the dagger and handing it to her, the killing intent hit her face, as if she really wanted to move towards her.

When Song Zhiyuan dodged backwards in a panic, she pushed Shen Junjiu hard and screamed:

"You madman!"

Why, why exchange her for Song Yuxing?!

She didn't do those things, why?

Shen Junjiu was pushed hard by her and staggered back a few steps, and the dagger that she was originally holding in her hand stabbed directly into herself, making her can't help but snort.

"Ahh

The people around him were screaming, and Shen Xinzhen was so frightened that his face instantly lost blood, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, how are you?" ”

Shen Xinzhen rushed towards Song Zhiyuan with a ruthless face: "Song Zhiyuan, you dare to hurt Ah Jiu!" ”

"Sister......

Shen Junjiu seemed to have relieved the pain, stretched out his hand to pull the angry Shen Xinjiu, and when Shen Xinjiu turned around, he found that although Shen Junjiu's face was pale, there was not even a trace of blood in the place where he was stabbed.

Shen Junjiu spread his hands with a pale face, and everyone found out.

The thing in her hand looked like a dagger, but in fact it was just a wooden tool, unsharpened, and not even sharp at the top.

Old Madam Song's face turned pale suddenly.

Shen Xinji's hands trembled, and after glaring at Shen Junjiu fiercely, he looked at the people of the Song family viciously: "Grandmother, this is what you said she knew was wrong?" ”

Song Zhiyuan said in a panic: "I don't know, I thought she wanted to hurt me!" ”

Shen Junjiu threw away the things in his hand and sneered:

"If it weren't for your weak heart, if it weren't for your resentment, if it weren't for the fact that you wanted to harm me, what were you afraid of?"

"In front of everyone's eyes, even if I hate your family very much, how can I really hurt you?"

Shen Junjiu said with red eyes:

"You hate us in your heart, hate me for suing your mother and eldest brother in Dali Temple, hate that you didn't trample us into the mud before, hate us who should be inferior to you, but now force you to kneel."

"You are full of resentment and want to hurt us, so I think that I will be like you, without a trace of flesh and blood in my heart, and will be as cruel as you are to our brothers and sisters, and will be as vicious as you will kill you!"

"I didn't!!"

Song Zhiyuan had already reacted at this time, looking at the people around her who were in an uproar, as well as the angry eyes of Old Madam Song, she said urgently:

"I didn't..."

"It's obvious that you want to hurt me, you just now clearly had murderous intent against me, and you deliberately hurt me......"

Song Zhiyuan turned her head to look at Old Madam Song and said in a trembling voice: .

"Grandmother, you believe me, she wants to kill me, she really wants to kill me!"