Chapter 57: Counter-Reckoning
Hearing this, Zheng Xinru's eyes widened as big as copper bells, and her neck was stretched out vigorously, she stretched out her foot and wanted to kick Qing'an, but after all, she couldn't reach it, and she could only rely on the "hmm" sound in her throat to express her anger and dissatisfaction.
Qing An didn't have to guess to know that Zheng Xinru was afraid that she was cursing herself.
Qing'an took a step forward and brought herself closer to Zheng Xinru, she looked at Zheng Xinru's hair, which was now a little flustered, and a trace of disdain crossed her eyes: "Auntie, it's better to be smarter, otherwise I don't know how to die......"
When Zheng Xinru heard this, she was frightened, she didn't expect Qing An to say this, and she was disrupted for a while, so she stretched out her leg and kicked Qing An hard.
Qing An was too close to Zheng Xinru, so she really couldn't bear this kick.
Qing An frowned, she looked at Zheng Xinru and sneered, and then ordered Liuli to take a rope to tie Zheng Xinru's feet together.
Zheng Xinru saw this situation, but she also quieted down, in the end, she was a person who had experienced a big event, and now that she looked at Qing An, the aura of fear on her body disappeared a lot.
Qing An turned around when she saw this, she walked to the window, and said leisurely: "Aunt is naΓ―ve, you and I are incompatible, how can I help you frame your mother?" You know, my mother is much more protective than you are to protect me. β
Qing An's eyes were rolling, as if there were water waves, she looked very good-looking, and she turned to look at Zheng Xinru in the seat.
Zheng Xin's face was already flushed with such a carving, I don't know if it was because of anger or because of the binding of the rope.
Qing An smiled, she sat next to Zheng Xinru and drank a sip of tea, this tea was given to her by the old lady at that time, and today she used it to entertain Zheng Xinru, but it was a pity.
Zheng Xinru looked at Qing Anzai, and she didn't struggle, but her face was very ugly, she thought that she could give Qing An a little favor, but she didn't expect it to be such a result.
Qing An moistened her throat, there was no smile on her face, she was full of cold breath, she looked at Zheng Xinru and said: "Auntie is old and confused, this father is not without brains, how could he divorce his mother so easily." β
Qing An really doesn't have a good impression of Zheng Xinru, and now that she and Zheng Xinru are standing in the same place, they both feel uncomfortable.
These words poked Zheng Xinru's sore spot, she frowned, and her face became more and more ugly.
Qing Anzai then said: "Auntie, don't say anything else, tell me, did you send this person who assassinated me?" β
Hearing this, Zheng Xinru's eyes suddenly became a little erratic, she turned her gaze away, her fingers tightened, and her knuckles turned white.
Liuli looked at Zheng Xinru's performance, and snorted coldly in her heart, her face full of disgust.
"Auntie, why don't you taste the hurt too." Qing An looked at the glass beside him and asked Zheng Xinru.
Liuli nodded, took a wooden ruler for tailoring from the side, and slapped it on the palm of her hand one after another, seeing Zheng Xinru's increasingly frightened expression, there was a trace of pleasure in her heart.
Zheng Xinru saw Liuli's movements, she trembled with anger, and glared at Qing An and Liuli vigorously, she was probably afraid of being beaten, so she kept shaking her head, and her face became more and more ugly.
Qing Anzai sneered and instructed Liuli: "Take off her shoes!" β
Hearing this, Zheng Xinru's eyes widened, she was shocked, scared and angry at the moment, but there was still no way to struggle, so she had to watch Liuli squat down and take off her shoes three times and five by two.
Zheng Xinru is a young lady raised by a big family, these feet are beautiful, white and tender without a little cocoon.
Qing An glanced at Zheng Xinru and said, "Of course, Aunt Zheng, I'm not stupid, I'm going to beat you, naturally I won't let others see your injuries." β
Although Qing Anzai was smiling, her smile was more and more dazzling in Zheng Xinru's eyes.
"If the wounds on your hands or body are seen by others, I can't tell if you go out of me today, but ......" Qing An pointed to Zheng Xinru's struggling feet with one hand, "If this foot is spoken, everyone can't see it." β
After hearing this, Liuli nodded, and in an instant, her hand rose and fell, and she landed on Zheng Xinru's foot without leaving a little strength.
Liuli's strength is already great, and at this moment, he brought some dissatisfaction into it, which was naturally even more painful.
Zheng Xinru rolled her eyes in pain, her feet couldn't stop shaking, because she couldn't speak, so she had to express her anger by whining, and her beautiful face was full of tears at the moment.
Qing An was looking at the sunlight outside the window, and knew that it was not too early now, if he let others see Zheng Xinru staying in his room for too long, it would be difficult for him to explain.
Qing An turned around, she grabbed Zheng Xinru's face and said, "Aunt Zheng, you have to be careful in doing things from now on, no one is so easy to use!" I'm not the same person anymore! β
When Qing An said this, although her voice was low, but that anger came from the bottom of her heart, she knew that Zheng Xinru didn't like herself, but now it was too hateful to find someone to come and assassinate her!
After that, Qing An shook off Zheng Xinru's face in disgust, Qing An straightened up and said, "Liuli, it's almost time, let Aunt Zheng go." β
Liuli was still unsatisfied, and after she knew that the assassin was sent by Zheng Xinru, she felt uncomfortable.
So Liuli frowned, she was a little unwilling to let Zheng Xinru go, so Liuli hesitated for a moment before asking, "Miss, just let Aunt Zheng go?" That's a bargain! β
Qing An nodded, a light smile hooked at the corner of her lips, and watched Liuli pouting and reluctantly loosening the rope on Zheng Xinru's body.
Zheng Xin was already very weak at this moment, but as soon as she regained her freedom, she immediately said to Qing'an in a hoarse voice: "You are just a young lady who has died, what qualifications do you have to treat me like this!" β
Liuli raised the ruler in her hand, raised her eyebrows, she looked at Zheng Xinru and closed her mouth, and then threw Zheng Xinru's shoes in front of her.
However, Qing Anzai smiled unchanged and did not respond.
When Zheng Xinru saw this, she was even more angry, she stood up and thought that she was there, but she didn't expect that as soon as she tiptoed on her feet, she shivered in pain.
"Auntie still sit well, I'll let Liuli help you call your maid." Qing An sneered, she reached out and patted Zheng Xinru's shoulder, and asked quite innocently.