Mira's father was already disappointed in her two siblings.

One is a married woman with a chaotic private life, and the other is a young man who doesn't know what to do.

There is no future left for the Zelli family.

……

"He didn't write it."

Mira glanced at the letter, the handwriting was similar to Flion's, but it really couldn't have been Flion's.

She fantasized countless times that Frieon would write such denunciating letters to her, or to the elders of the family.

After all, this at least proves that he still paid attention to her movements.

But that's a fool's dream.

Mira knew Flieon, so she knew that no matter how hard she lived, no matter how bad she was, Frio wouldn't bother to say much.

Don't underestimate this man, he can endure unimaginable humiliation for the sake of his family.

Mira once slammed her husband in the hope of provoking him to get his attention.

She'd tried everything she could afford, and maybe she'd be just one step away from removing the last fig leaf.

Later she felt very sad, she was so stupid, like a clown. How could she possibly amuse a man who didn't have the expression of a smile?

The Buda family and the Zelli family are typical of what they need, the Buda family needs a springboard, and the Zelli family needs funds to nurture his rotten roots.

"Funny Mira, quibbling with your father."

The letter was written by Frione and has a wax seal from the Buda family. The patriarch of Zelli looked at his daughter with a cold look in his eyes.

"You know how important the Buda family is to us."

Seeing that her father did not take the letter, Mira smiled.

In the eyes of the Zelli family, Frion's wife's infidelity was a shame to the family at best, but Frione shook the matter away from the Zelli family.

The Zelli family will face shrinkage.

What's the ultimate thing?

"If he could write like that, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Mira placed the letter on the table and gave her forehead.

"I'm not going to discuss with you the question of who wrote this letter, whether it's true or not. Do you realize how much of a mistake you have made? ”

Mira laughed out loud, her father had always been the kind of father who raised her, educated her, and then pointed out her unreasonable words and deeds and ordered her to improve.

He did lack a bit of humanity, but he didn't make any of the family's decisions.

"I said, he didn't write it, someone was obstructing it."

Mira repeated in an accentuated tone, her father should be able to understand that his daughter and the patriarch of the Buda family.

The two add up to nothing.

The similarity between my father and Flieon is the feeling of coldness, they act like they are pinching proportions, and they wish to use a ruler to measure everything around them.

"Okay, the family is going to apologize to him, and this kind of letter can't be sent anymore. The Red Moon is coming, and we have to use Frion to get through tough times. ”

Patriarch Zelli politely called it "with the help", but in fact, Mira knew that it was simply "attached".

"There's no need, he doesn't care at all, he doesn't care about this marriage, he just needs a formality......"

Mira smiled bitterly and shook her head, he didn't care, he didn't care at all.

I don't care why I need to apologize, she didn't do anything wrong, Frione is not responsible for her, she has to be responsible for herself.

"I ignore what he thinks, how he does to you. The problem now is that when the letter comes, our family wants to apologize to the Buda family, so that we can pass the red moon relatively smoothly. ”

Mira looked at her father in disbelief, what was the matter, heh, he wanted to apologize to everyone?

"What's that......

Mira sneered, and she sat down to look at her father.

"You married me, you forced me to apologize and admit my mistakes, how can you make me hold my head up!"

Mira slammed her hand on the table, her gesture causing her father to frown.

"Who taught you these rude moves?"

Mira looked at her father with undisguised disgust.

"Have you forgotten the harp you plucked and the gospel poems you recited when you were a child?"

Her father confronted her, leaving behind her former upbringing and politeness, and now she was beginning to be shameless.

Yes, most of Mira's education did not come directly from her parents, but from tutors that her parents brought back.

Due to the absence of a certain degree of paternal love, the two men Mira fell in love with were extreme.

The eldest son of the Limandannya family was an extremely romantic artist, and he infused the family's proud attributes into the art of stone carving.

He brought out another beauty of the stone, but he was not recognized by the family, much to the disappointment of the Limandopenian family.

When Mira was a girl, she wanted to marry a young man with mediocre mage qualifications but great artistic talent and spend her life with him.

A light dream is always a dream.

With the birth of the second child of the patriarch of the Limandania family, Tate ignited the flame of hope for the Limanddoniyahs.

Liman's eldest son also withdrew from Mira's life stage.

The second extreme is coming, and Mira's husband is a proper rational cold-blooded artist compared to a romantic and sensual artist.

Flion is devoted to his family, in other words, he is not old enough to desire a family, and marriage is only an equivalent substitution for him to receive the help of power.

"Why don't you take your current tone and ask your good son-in-law! Ask him why he has ignored his wife for so many years, am I a dead man? He's squandering my youth! ”

Mira slapped the table hard, her facial muscles shaking with emotion.

"Will he be grateful that I keep these rules for him? Standing outside the house at night expecting him to come back, dressed up for a man who has never been stingy with his gaze? No kidding, Dad! ”

Flione killed her, he killed her who she was.

Mira fell silent after calling out to her father, and she suddenly felt very panicked in her heart, because she had a thousand words that were blocked by her father who subconsciously shouted.

……

"Daddy, I'll play the song of the goose."

"Mira, you want to call me dad can't call daddy, understand?"

"Okay, Dad."

"It's only allowed once, not for example."

……

Mira watched her father's facial muscles move, and he wanted to say something, but he was silent.

A father, through the memories of the two people that rarely overlapped, it turned out that so much time had passed......

She changed from a girl to a woman, and he changed from a father to a middle-aged man with gray temples who witnessed the changes in the family.

Tell me something, were you asked by your daughter...... The Buda family is still waiting to be explained.

"Mira...... I'm old, and so are you. ”

Mira let out a long sigh when she saw her father, and suddenly there were signs of collapse from the solemn person just now.

Could it be that she just said something serious?

"Our family is not as good as it used to be, but look at the family of Flion"

Mira thought that her father had experienced her sadness for so many years, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Mila's heart gradually became cold.

At the end of the day, it's still on that issue, endlessly.

"We need his wealth, and we have survived one red moon after another for so many years thanks to his family's funding."

Feng Shui turns, and Mira once looked down on her husband, because the Buda family was not as prominent as the Zielli family, which had a long history.

But no matter how old the bloodline is superior, the superior status is a group of human beings who need to eat and drink.

When the Zelli family really collapsed, the Buda family only let him collapse more decently.

In order to maintain that humble dignity, Mira heard her father's words with such humility.

"So, you're still saying that, because of this inexplicable letter to apologize to Flion and let me be publicly executed between the two families."

Mira guessed that from the moment his father mentioned the Flion family, she could feel his father's choice.

In the interests of his daughter and the family, the father hesitated for a moment and then fell to the family.

Blatantly taking the initiative to admit his daughter's infidelity to marriage to another family in marriage seems to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but in fact it is more like a gesture of bowing his head and admitting his mistakes.

Moreover, the letter does not look like it was written by Flion, but Mira is forced by her father to admit her mistake.

You can see how afraid of offending his in-laws is now, and dealing with the nexus between the two families is terrible.

"Don't think about it, I don't owe him any explanation."

Mira's face turned cold, and her father gradually twisted up after saying this.

Did you lose patience after playing the emotional card with her?

"Okay, okay."

The patriarch of Zelli clasped his hands and rested his elbows on the table.

Leaning forward in the center of the body is a sign of confidence, and the patriarch of Zelli has the certainty of ambition.

It's an embarrassing role as a father and head of the family.

Because the patriarch must protect the interests of the family, but the opposing side is his own daughter.

"Tell me about your important person, how do you think he is now, Mira."

The patriarch of Zelli raised his eyes to look at his daughter, and his eyes were wrinkled by the raising of his eyes.

“…… Wait a minute, what do you say? What did you do to him......"

At this moment, Mira suddenly felt very cold.

……

Hanan was said to be childish in the Balkans, but it was far more than childishness.

Jonami's concern for the Balkans goes far beyond his slightly childish behavior, and the Balkans are brutal and universally recognized.

"What else can you say, about Miss Mira of the Zelli family."

"Is there one?"

It is a mill in the middle of nowhere.

"Tsk, did you pass out?"

Balkan smacked his legs on the abandoned stone mill, and the winter wind poured in through the rotten windows of the mill.

This kind of wind is not called a winter wind in the north, it is an ordinary wind, and the wind in the north is ten thousand times stronger than here.

"Saying that the mage is really gentle, if you change it to the north......"

A drop of blood dripped on the floor in front of Balkan's feet.

One drop, two drops, the blood was still dripping gradually.

Balkan looked up, and a man was hanged, blood dripping down his cheek.

"Young master, let's take it lightly."

Mai San glanced at the man who was hanged, and the torture of the Western Guild for interrogating the Northern Guild's punishment was terrifying among the many guilds.

"It's okay, he can't stand the toss."

Balkan picked up a jug of water, which had just boiled and was getting cold as he dug up information from the man's mouth.

He opened the lid of the pot and splashed the remaining water on the man, who needed to wake up.

In the cold winter of Modu, the water that fell from the sky splashed on the man's body.

The man woke up from the cold, and as soon as he woke up, he began to let out an unpleasant scream of fright.

"Gagged him, why is he so dishonest."

Balkan irritably plucked his ears, and Maisan rolled up a sleeve and pinched the man's chin to force the man's mouth to grow.

"Hmm! Whining! ”

The man saw Mai San stretch his hand joints, and heard the sound of crackling joints, and horrific memories began to surface.

"Hmm!"