Chapter 367
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"You all want to bully Miss Ben and look down on Miss Ben! You waste, Murong Sheng is also a waste, you are all waste, disgusting waste!" Murong's eyes are red and there is no sense. "Since you are waste, what are you doing in this world? Die for me!"
Murong Ling's strength was getting heavier and heavier. He dragged the servant girl's head and hit the wall hard. Again and again, as if crazy, without a bit of rational emotion. The voice is also ringing in winter, which makes people feel cold when listening.
Before long, a piece of scarlet appeared on the wall.
"Help... Help..."
The servant girl's voice was bleak and shouting. The two servant girls passing by Murong Lingfang stopped, looked at the tightly closed door, listened to the sad voice inside and drilled into their ears.
Without a cry, their hearts trembled.
Couldn't help but step back. The two people looked at each other face to face. No one dared to go up and knock on the door.
Didn't you want to die when you suddenly broke into the third lady's room?
Since the third young lady's face was destroyed, her temper has become more and more irritable. They beat and scold servant girls because of a little trifle. They are fine. But the one who served the third lady was not so lucky.
Being beaten and scolded has become almost a routine. Especially last night, after the third lady came back from the palace, she broke a lot of things in the room.
And now the sound inside is so sad... Should it be... Should it be that the young lady is about to be killed?
A servant girl swallowed her saliva, her eyes filled with panic: "she... Won't be given by the young lady..."
Listening to the sad cry inside, they were afraid to push the door forward. Holding the things in their hands, they turned and ran. They don't have the courage to stop miss San's temper
I hope the third young lady will let them go after venting all her temper on the servant girls inside
Before long, there was no more sad cry of servant girls in the room. Or the scream was getting louder and louder, and in the end almost all the people outside couldn't hear it.
Murong Ling let out such a cry, and his hand was a little tired. He loosened the servant girl's hair and threw it aside. Then I sat at the table and drank a sip of tea before I felt my anger go down.
"You, don't go out and inquire quickly. What did that loser say to my father!"
Murong Ling said, but he didn't get a response from the servant girl for a long time. He said angrily, "are you deaf? Miss Ben asked you..."
When I looked around, I couldn't speak. I saw the servant girl lying on the ground, curled up. His hands tightly protected his head, but he could also see the bright red on his forehead, and half of his face was blurred with blood and flesh.
The body trembled slightly and looked very pitiful.
"Get up, miss! Who can you show me such a pitiful outfit!" Murong Ling didn't like what he saw now. Seeing the servant girl like this, he couldn't show half sympathy in his heart, but his anger became more vigorous.
He smashed the teacup in his hand at the servant girl.
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"You all want to bully Miss Ben and look down on Miss Ben! You waste, Murong Sheng is also a waste, you are all waste, disgusting waste!" Murong's eyes are red and there is no sense. "Since you are waste, what are you doing in this world? Die for me!"
Murong Ling's strength was getting heavier and heavier. He dragged the servant girl's head and hit the wall hard. Again and again, as if crazy, without a bit of rational emotion. The voice is also ringing in winter, which makes people feel cold when listening.
Before long, a piece of scarlet appeared on the wall.
"Help... Help..."
The servant girl's voice was bleak and shouting. The two servant girls passing by Murong Lingfang stopped, looked at the tightly closed door, listened to the sad voice inside and drilled into their ears.
Without a cry, their hearts trembled.
Couldn't help but step back. The two people looked at each other face to face. No one dared to go up and knock on the door.
Didn't you want to die when you suddenly broke into the third lady's room?
Since the third young lady's face was destroyed, her temper has become more and more irritable. They beat and scold servant girls because of a little trifle. They are fine. But the one who served the third lady was not so lucky.
Being beaten and scolded has become almost a routine. Especially last night, after the third lady came back from the palace, she broke a lot of things in the room.
And now the sound inside is so sad... Should it be... Should it be that the young lady is about to be killed?
A servant girl swallowed her saliva, her eyes filled with panic: "she... Won't be given by the young lady..."
Listening to the sad cry inside, they were afraid to push the door forward. Holding the things in their hands, they turned and ran. They don't have the courage to stop miss San's temper
I hope the third young lady will let them go after venting all her temper on the servant girls inside
Before long, there was no more sad cry of servant girls in the room. Or the scream was getting louder and louder, and in the end almost all the people outside couldn't hear it.
Murong Ling let out such a cry, and his hand was a little tired. He loosened the servant girl's hair and threw it aside. Then I sat at the table and drank a sip of tea before I felt my anger go down.
"You, don't go out and inquire quickly. What did that loser say to my father!"
Murong Ling said, but he didn't get a response from the servant girl for a long time. He said angrily, "are you deaf? Miss Ben asked you..."
When I looked around, I couldn't speak. I saw the servant girl lying on the ground, curled up. His hands tightly protected his head, but he could also see the bright red on his forehead, and half of his face was blurred with blood and flesh.
The body trembled slightly and looked very pitiful.
"Get up, miss! Who can you show me such a pitiful outfit!" Murong Ling didn't like what he saw now. Seeing the servant girl like this, he couldn't show half sympathy in his heart, but his anger became more vigorous.
He smashed the teacup in his hand at the servant girl.
"You all want to bully Miss Ben and look down on Miss Ben! You waste, Murong Sheng is also a waste, you are all waste, disgusting waste!" Murong's eyes are red and there is no sense. "Since you are waste, what are you doing in this world? Die for me!"Murong Ling's strength was getting heavier and heavier. He dragged the servant girl's head and hit the wall hard. Again and again, as if crazy, without a bit of rational emotion. The voice is also ringing in winter, which makes people feel cold when listening.Before long, a piece of scarlet appeared on the wall."Help... Help..."The servant girl's voice was bleak and shouting. The two servant girls passing by Murong Lingfang stopped, looked at the tightly closed door, listened to the sad voice inside and drilled into their ears.Without a cry, their hearts trembled.Couldn't help but step back. The two people looked at each other face to face. No one dared to go up and knock on the door.Didn't you want to die when you suddenly broke into the third lady's room?Since the third young lady's face was destroyed, her temper has become more and more irritable. They beat and scold servant girls because of a little trifle. They are fine. But the one who served the third lady was not so lucky.Being beaten and scolded has become almost a routine. Especially last night, after the third lady came back from the palace, she broke a lot of things in the room.And now the sound inside is so sad... Should it be... Should it be that the young lady is about to be killed?A servant girl swallowed her saliva, her eyes filled with panic: "she... Won't be given by the young lady..."Listening to the sad cry inside, they were afraid to push the door forward. Holding the things in their hands, they turned and ran. They don't have the courage to stop miss San's temperI hope the third young lady will let them go after venting all her temper on the servant girls insideBefore long, there was no more sad cry of servant girls in the room. Or the scream was getting louder and louder, and in the end almost all the people outside couldn't hear it.Murong Ling let out such a cry, and his hand was a little tired. He loosened the servant girl's hair and threw it aside. Then I sat at the table and drank a sip of tea before I felt my anger go down."You, don't go out and inquire quickly. What did that loser say to my father!"Murong Ling said, but he didn't get a response from the servant girl for a long time. He said angrily, "are you deaf? Miss Ben asked you..."When I looked around, I couldn't speak. I saw the servant girl lying on the ground, curled up. His hands tightly protected his head, but he could also see the bright red on his forehead, and half of his face was blurred with blood and flesh.The body trembled slightly and looked very pitiful."Get up, miss! Who can you show me such a pitiful outfit!" Murong Ling didn't like what he saw now. Seeing the servant girl like this, he couldn't show half sympathy in his heart, but his anger became more vigorous.He smashed the teacup in his hand at the servant girl.
