The night was dark, in a bedroom as luxurious as the queen's bedroom.

Joan knelt on the floor, her deserved decency and composure, but her trembling hands had betrayed her face.

In her sight, she could only see a noble back.

Yes, it's her, Mrs. Gong, she is a queen-like existence in the palace family......

"Joan, I spent millions to send you to study abroad, so that you can improve your qualifications, and I can rest assured that you will become the assistant to the president of DI Group. Go out and wait for the luxury car, and go home to live in the mansion. What's the matter, dare to love that I spent so much money to raise, but it's just a white-eyed wolf? Madame Gong's voice was gentle and majestic.

"Madam, I dare not forget Madame's kindness for a day!"

"Hmph, don't dare to forget!! I heard that in the days when my son was wrecked, it was you who bought the boat that dropped the time bomb to kill my son! Madame Gong's voice was extremely cold.

The ruby-encrusted comb slammed into Joan's forehead and bounced off and fell on the expensive carpet.

Joan held the floor with both hands and kowtowed to the palace lady a few more times.

Despite the strict measures, she still did not escape the eyes of the palace lady.

"Madam, I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to Ruan Xuexue's words in a daze. I didn't plan to kill the young master, it was an accident. How am I willing to hurt him, I love him, I love him more than anyone else! ”

"Wishful thinking, give me a hard mouth!" The palace lady gave an order,

Two tall and strong maids rushed over, one controlled Joan's body, and the other rounded her arms and slapped Joan hard.

Each blow is a strong force, slap after slap, and each slap is ruthless.

Joan was beaten so that her eyes were full of gold stars, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

It wasn't until Madame Gong was satisfied that the maid let go of Joan.

Joan lay on the carpet exhausted, opening her mouth and spitting out a mouthful of bright red, mixed with a few bloody white teeth.

Madame Gong stood up, her golden thin heels standing on Joan's face, and Joan trembled in pain.

"You women are not worthy to defile my son. It's just that others don't know, but you, who I cultivated single-handedly, still have such dirty thoughts about my son......"

"Madame...... I know it's wrong! However, I don't regret it, I love the young master! Joan burst into tears and her voice was hoarse and choked.

In the past, she didn't understand Ruan Xuexue's stupidity, but now she finally understands.

Loving someone is willing, but she doesn't have a good life like Chi Xiaoyu, and she can have a good memory with Gong Beiming.

"Okay, then as you wish!"

The golden heel is finally gone.

Joan was helped up again, and a maid shoved two pills into her mouth, pinching her chin and pouring her with a large amount of water.

After the maid let go, Joan knelt on the ground and desperately slashed her throat with her hand, but what she spit out was only stomach water, and the pill had already been absorbed by her body.

The pain came over her as she rolled on the ground, her hands clutching at her throat desperately, her eyes wide as she stared at Madame Gong's towering figure.

Tears kept flowing out, and it took a long time before I slowly stopped convulsing......

"Give that old man Shi a call and ask him to take this little slut away!"

Madame Gong said coldly, bending down and rubbing the soles of her feet with an expensive silk handkerchief, as if she felt that Joan's face had defiled the soles of her shoes.