Do you know how much she did for you? She is a pampered princess, but she is by your side every day, and she has not taken care of our parents, but she takes care of you herself!

Learn to do laundry for you, learn to cook for you, learn to be the most ordinary woman for you, just to be by your side at all times.

You bastard, what did she get in exchange for all that kind of effort? You don't want to look at her more, how desperate she has to be to do it like this!

Even if you don't like her, you are not qualified to hurt her like this, I don't necessarily have to repay her kindness to you, but I promise that you will definitely repay her for hurting her! ”

With that, he took Ian's arm and walked out the door.

"No, brother......" Ian tried to push away, but couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

"Ian, is it worth it for a ruthless and unrighteous man like him? Obedient, return home! Ilr roared in anger.

The bottom of his eyes is full of hatred that iron is not steel, if it weren't for his sister, he would have beaten her to death with a stick.

"No...... Brother ......" Ian cried and struggled.

Seeing that Nangong Jing was still indifferent, Yier had no intention of keeping it at all, so he was even more angry, and dragged Ian out of the door.

"What's wrong? This is ......," Nangong Rui asked puzzled as he walked to the door.

Il was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to anyone, and dragged the crying and noisy Il downstairs.

"Xiaojing, what the hell is going on?" Nangong Rui asked angrily.

Seeing this, Nangong Yan hurriedly chased after him to appease.

Nangong Jing's face was gloomy to the extreme, don't overdo it, she hated this feeling of being out of control very much, as if she had become the meat on someone else's board.

The fist clenched lightly subconsciously, and then he saw the pinhole between his fingers, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Jing'er......" Ouyang Jingru called uneasily, sliding his wheelchair, wanting to shake his hand or give him a hug......

"What the hell do you want to do, can't you cherish such a good girl as Ian?" Nangong Rui roared angrily.

"Okay, why do you have to be this wicked person?" Dongfang Yao grabbed his arm unhappily.

"I don't do it, who does? Our Nangong family is already thin, do you want to watch him with a man? ”

Nangong Rui was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and every cell in his body was roaring in Hedong.

No matter what they were arguing about, Nangong Jing immersed himself in his own world, staring at his fingers, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't say a word.

Until a calm and stereotypical voice sounded: "Third young lady, third lady, young master......"

"Oh, you're okay, let's go out and see their brother and sister first!" Dongfang Yao reminded helplessly.

Nangong Rui then remembered, turned around and hurriedly chased after the Yier brothers and sisters.

Dongfang Yao shook his head helplessly, and said to Jiang Heng: "Take good care of the young master!" ”

"Yes, Third Lady!" Jiang Heng bowed slightly.

"Sister-in-law, let's go out first!" Dongfang Yao saw that Nangong Jing was not in a good mood, and it was estimated that he would not want them to stay here.

"Jing'er......" Ouyang Jingru was still not very relieved.

"You go out first!" Nangong Jing opened his mouth abruptly.

Ouyang Jingru's eyes were filled with tears, as a mother, she was not sad at all, it was fake, she pursed her lips and said hoarsely: "Okay!" ”

After speaking, he went out with Dongfang Yao.

"Young Master!" Jiang Heng closed the door.

Turning around, he looked at Shangnangong Jing's intimidating gaze, pursed his lips, and roughly explained what happened last night.

(End of chapter)