The Eastern Continent of the Yunfeng Continent is a rich region, with the three major countries of Cangming, Xueying, and Lanling, as well as countless small countries.

On the side of the mountain behind the dance mansion of the first family of Cangming Kingdom, the poor begging for mercy and vicious cursing came one after another, causing the two little maids passing by to tremble.

"The second lady was beaten by the eldest lady and the eldest young master again. "Not a question, but an affirmation.

Another girl hurriedly looked left and right, "Shhh ”

"But if she continues to fight like this, the second lady will be killed. ”

Through the cracks in the branches, I saw the elegant dance that was kicked and rolled around, and the compassionate girl's face was wrinkled.

"Let's go, although you have just arrived at the dance house, but you don't know about the second miss, hurry up!" said that, he couldn't help but take her hand and walk away.

"Ahh

I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old skinny girl lying on the ground, her face was smeared with mud and she couldn't see her face clearly, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't stop begging for mercy.

Standing beside her stood a brightly dressed man and a woman, almost fourteen or fifteen years old, who did not show any sympathy, but laughed profusely, which showed that these two people were the initiators of the matter.

The girl squatted down and pinched Wu Qingya's thin chin with all the strength of her body, "If you don't want to be beaten, repeat what I just said." ”

It was the dancer's eldest lady Wu Ling who spoke, with a vicious look on her delicate face.

Hearing her words, the girl lying on the ground was full of tears, and timidity covered her face, but she bit her lower lip more and more.

"Say it quickly, say that your mother is a cheap prostitute, and tell everyone that you are a wild waste at all. The oily-haired young man on the side lifted his foot and stomped on her back viciously.

Wu Qingya shook her head gently.

No, she can be beaten by them, she can be scolded by them, but she just can't let them insult her mother.

Seeing her stubborn appearance, the eldest lady Wuling squinted her eyes and stood up, and scolded the subordinates beside her: "What are you still doing in a daze, beat me hard, beat me to death, and beat her until she is willing to speak." ”

Her eyes were viciously staring at the girl on the ground, and the last thing she could see was the face of Wu Qingya, the face that made her crazy with jealousy.

Therefore, she did not allow her to show her beautiful face, let alone let her be fed, she wanted to make her skinny, she wanted to make her doubly bullied, she wanted to trample her under her feet and let herself ravage.

Wu Qingya's eyes were full of timidity, and she cried out for mercy, whenever she felt very comfortable at this time.

"Brother, let's go! He glanced at the floor in disgust, and his clothes were dirty, and it seemed that he had to make new clothes.

Wude hesitated to glance at the dying Wuqing on the ground, "Sister, what if you really beat her to death?"

Wu Ling glanced at her, "Anyway, it's a waste, her life will only make our dancers shame and humiliation, and if she dies, she will be clean." ”

said that he didn't forget to make up for it, "The problem is, I'm afraid that she won't be able to die this cheap life!"

Wu Qingya looked at the figure that was gradually leaving, and muttered, "I'm not a cheap seed, don't scold my mother!"

The emaciated body trembled more and more, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his vision gradually blurred.