Wen Wanrong lowered her head, and she didn't feel pain when her nails were cut into the flesh.

She suddenly felt that she really deserved to die in Jiangrong, and she shouldn't have any greed.

Qin Yang said that he would be bullied if he endured too much, how did he know the fate of unbearable.

Just like this time, Tu was so fast that she hit the four girls, and as a result, she was punished with the people she cared about.

She thought that if she had died on the night she was invaded by Qin Yang, why would she have fallen into internal injuries later, and she would not have to live on the verge of life and death collapse every day.

When she came back from her bent desire to survive, she found that the obsession was childish and ridiculous.

So Wen Wanrong didn't want to admit her mistake, and she didn't want to talk to anyone present.

The four girls asked someone to beat the palm of her hand with a ring ruler, but she didn't say a word, let them beat, and in the end, her hand was full of blood, and she still didn't say a word.

Sizhu really couldn't stand it, so she went to her side and whispered: "Fifth sister, you just give in, Mrs. Du didn't look for you, it proves that she won't move you, otherwise it won't be as simple as only the fourth sister coming forward today, as long as the fourth sister is angry, I will let you go." ”

Wen Wanrong didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't react at all, until the fourth sister was scared herself, locked her in the firewood room, and starved for a day and a night.

The next morning, the fourth sister came to her again and asked her if she knew anything wrong.

Wen Wanrong wore her hair out, licked her chapped lips, and replied slowly, what was wrong, and the four girls were so angry that they smoked.

She shouted angrily: "Wen Wanrong! If my mother hadn't let me touch you, you would have thought it would be over with a few palms! ”

Wen Wanrong looked at her for a moment, raised the corners of her mouth, and said angrily: "What else do you want?" ”

The four girls snorted and asked someone to bring ten silver needles, and asked Wen Wanrong to experience the pain of ten fingers connecting her heart and skin.

Ten needles were inserted into the flesh one by one, and each time they were pierced, it was as if the heart was being pinched vigorously.

Wen Wanrong gritted her teeth, cold sweat soaked through her vest, her fingers kept shaking, and she still didn't make a sound.

The sun of Liqiu was still so dazzling, she looked up at the sky, squinted at the golden sunshine, and thought that Qin Yang said that her head had fallen off a bowl and a big scar, and she seemed to understand the meaning.

Life and death, if you look down on it, it's nothing.

She didn't quarrel, she didn't cry, she didn't make trouble, she thought to herself, she just died, and then her eyes went dark.

Wen Wanrong couldn't remember how to get out of the Wen Mansion and how to go back to the Qin Mansion.

During this period, Qin Yang seemed to come, but he didn't seem to come.

When she was completely sober, it was the next afternoon.

Qin Yang happened to be sitting in the room, and when she woke up, she was very rarely concerned: "Wen Wanrong, are you okay?" Feeling uncomfortable somewhere? ”

Wen Wanrong raised her bandaged hands and said a painful word.

Qin Yang frowned, he looked at life and death on the battlefield, and he could tell at a glance whether he was greedy for life or begging for death, and Wen Wanrong's eyes were empty, and only people who had nothing to love would have a look that would appear.

"What the hell is wrong with you? You're not like this in Jiangrong, what do the little ladies in Wenfu say about you? For the first time, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Wen Wanrong stared at the curtain on the top of the bed, and her eyes gradually returned to her senses.

"Qin Yang, do you think I'm making trouble for you again?" Her voice was unhurried, calm as usual.

Qin Yang thought about it and said no.

Wen Wanrong didn't have the heart to think about whether it was true or false, and continued to say herself: "Can I discuss it with you?" ”

"You say."

"I've figured it out, anyway, I'm married to you in Jiangrong, and from tomorrow onwards, I'll move to your room and sleep."

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and felt that his heart was inexplicably stabbed: "Wen Wanrong, if you have any ideas, just say it, Qin Mansion will not tolerate you." ”

Wen Wanrong shook her head: "I don't have an idea, I just have a request." ”

"What requirements?"