Chapter 15 (1/2)
”If you fight again, she will die!”
Qin Yu sneered, ”it seems that we three little married a kind girl, but...” She gave Mu Xiaotong a contemptuous look.
”In our Ling family, family rules are everything.” She has a powerful voice.
It means that if one day, she breaks the family rules by bathing her pupils, she will also be punished.
Think of here, Mu Xiaotong heart is shivering.
Mu Xiaotong clenched her lips. She was dissatisfied with what she said. What about family rules? Can family rules ignore people's lives?!
”She just accidentally touched Ling Yue while serving the food. Should she suffer this kind of crime?” Mu Xiaotong roared out.
Maybe she had suffered too much injustice in the Mu family in the past. When she saw the maid being taught such a lesson by them, she still couldn't bear it.
Qin Yu took a deep look at her and did not speak any more, just a little more complicated in her eyes.
She raised her feet and turned to the servants and ordered, ”clean up this place immediately and serve our young lady for dinner.” With that, Qin Yu left.
Mu Xiaotong's right hand is still holding the whip full of blood. She looks at the maid who has been half unconscious and is dragged away with blood.
Mu Xiaotong's blood was cold, but she didn't have any appetite during the meal. She walked to the backyard of dongyuwan in a daze, with two servants following her. She knew that these people were guarding her.
Freedom? She looked at the fish swimming in the artificial lake in front of her in despair. The Ling family was a terrible dungeon.
”Mu Xiaotong, do you forget that you are a dry duck? How dare you get so close to the lake. ” Suddenly a gentle voice came.
Mu Xiaotong feels that the voice is a little familiar, and immediately turns to see it. It is really him, Ling ziyao, the eldest son of Ling family.
Ling ziyao's lips with a smile, natural, as if to see an old friend. He is slender, gentle and elegant. He just wears a simple white shirt and black trousers. His temperament is elegant and gives people a warm and warm feeling.
Mu small pupil fixed ground looks at him, hesitated for a while, how should call him.
When Mu Xiaotong was a freshman in China, Ling ziyao was her professor, and he had saved her life.
Hesitated for a while, politely called out, ”Ling Da Shao.”