Chapter 2 Watching from the Sidelines
She couldn't feel the pain anymore, and she couldn't hear anything.
There was blood at the corner of her mouth, her forehead was broken, and blood flowed into her eyes, staining the whole world in front of her as red as blood.
Through that piece of blood, Yun Xiaoxiao saw Yun Xiaowan and Mu Nan who were standing behind the crowd and quietly watching her beating, if you look closely, you can also find the sneer on the corner of their mouths.
These two people, one is her close sister, and the other is her fiancΓ© Jun, who is about to get married, and they are standing there and watching coldly.
"Evil girl, you still have the face to ask, look at your appearance, you are as shameless as your mother."
Yun Shichang's eyes burned with rage, and the rattan in his hand was raised high.
Yun Xiaoxiao was shocked and angry, saying that she could, but saying that her A-Niang couldn't: "Daddy, why A-Niang left, don't you know, why can't you find out first, you treat A-Niang like this, and the same is true for your daughter, your daughter was killed like this, ...... last night"
Yun Xiaowan rushed up and covered her mouth: "Sister, what are you angry with Daddy, you are still quibbling." β
Originally, she was still wondering, obviously she had left Yun Xiaoxiao in the mass grave last night, why she would still appear at the door of her house today.
However, seeing Daddy so angry, the effect is better than being thrown in a mass grave, and she is naturally happy to watch the fire from the other side.
But how could she allow Yun Xiaoxiao to tell what happened last night, it was planned by her.
Quibble? Yun Xiaoxiao stared at her with wide eyes.
It's ridiculous that she's just stating the facts, but she's quibbling.
Yun Xiaowan ignored her feelings, turned around and stopped Yun Shichang's rattan.
"Daddy, don't be angry first, my sister did such a humiliating thing, and it is already benevolent and righteous for you not to let people drag her to Shentang. She is already like this, she must not live long, Daddy, why do you have the infamy of beating your daughter to death. β
Yun Shichang looked at the well-behaved and obedient little daughter in front of him, and then looked at the eldest daughter lying on the ground who made him lose his face, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.
"What did Wan'er say to do with her?"
Yun Xiaowan looked at Yun Xiaoxiao, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her eyes were full of coldness: "It's better to ...... Just send her out of the house, in the future, she will no longer be the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, whether she is dead or alive depends on her creation, Daddy, do you think this is good? β
"That's it! I, Yun Shichang, have no daughter like Yun Xiaoxiao from now on. β
Yun Shichang glared fiercely at Yun Xiaoxiao, who was struggling to get up on the ground.
This sentence smashed on Yun Xiaoxiao's heart like a stone, making the last bit of temperature on her body pass, like falling into an ice cellar.
Yun Shichang flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, as if he wanted to see out of sight.
It was as if the puddle on the ground was not his daughter, but an unsightly sludge.
The rest were also asked away by the housekeeper.
Instead, Yun Xiaowan took a robe and covered her body, covering the blood on that body.
Yun Xiaoxiao felt that she just wanted to cover the large white thighs that she was exposed outside, after all, Mu Nan's eyes had never left that place.
She grabbed her robe, trying to keep herself warm, and now she could see something.
She grabbed Yun Xiaowan's hand: "It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's right, and him." β
She pointed to Mu Nan, who was standing quietly behind Yun Xiaowan.
"Even if you're not stupid, I might as well tell you that the dirty and smelly beggar who fought with your ears and temples last night was also what I was looking for. How? Can't you want to tear me up? But so what, what else can you do if you want to die or live? β
Beggar? Yun Xiaoxiao was very sure that the person who broke her body last night was definitely not some dirty and smelly beggar.
The man had a faint scent of orchid on his body, the texture of his robe was unusually soft, and his skin was smooth, his movements were gentle, and his voice was warm, which was by no means comparable to that of a vulgar and dirty beggar.
Could it be that there is some misunderstanding in this?
However, no matter what is misunderstood, it doesn't matter at the moment.
What chills her heart is that this is what her sister, who is connected to her blood, does? It's unbelievable and outrageous.
After a long time, she couldn't help but ask: "Why?" β
Yun Xiaowan shook off her hand, got up and walked to Mu Nan's side, holding his arm, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then turning her head to look at Yun Xiaoxiao: "Why?" Why do you say? β