The bright candlelight shone on Dong Xueruo’s white little face and became bloodless. Only then did Bai notice that her hair accessories were messy on her head, and her heart suddenly shrank, and even her breathing became a little fragile.
Dong Xueruo covered her face with a handkerchief and cried, making Dong Ce feel irritated, “San Sister, what’s wrong? Do you mean, just crying like this, are we all anxious to death!”
Bai had a vague guess in his heart, and immediately glanced at Dong Ce, “You talk too much, and let your sister feel at ease.”
As he said, Bai moved his body to Dong Xueruo, took her to her side, stroked her back and said softly, “No matter what it is, tell my mother, my mother will definitely make the decision for you.”
Dong Xueruo’s spine stiffened, and she was originally sobbing in a low voice. When Bai’s hand touched her spine, it was like an electric shock, and she burst into tears, her voice was sad and desolate.
Dong Ce couldn’t stand such crying and was circling around the ground anxiously. His father Dong Yuan had a gloomy face as if it was covered with dark clouds. He sat in the Grand Master’s chair, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the armrest appeared. His deep eyes were filled with worry.
Bai Shi couldn’t help comforting Dong Xueruo, while Dong Xueyi lowered her eyebrows and couldn’t see clearly what she was thinking.
After a long time, Dong Xueruo finally felt tired from crying, and her voice gradually became smaller. She trembled with the crying voice in her mouth, “Song Zhejiang has defiled me.” She gritted her teeth and used all her life’s strength.
One sentence, five words, like a thunderclap, blew up the heads of everyone in the house.
“What did you say!” Dong Ce immediately blushed his face, his eyes were filled with murderous red light, like a cheetah whose cave was taken away by someone, full of resentment.
Dong Yuan’s hand shook, and the teacup in his hand immediately slid to the ground. With a “clang”, the porcelain pieces splattered everywhere, adding a touch of evil to the already solemn atmosphere.
Dong Xueyi was still burying her head and lowering her eyes, but blood was oozing out of her tightly lip.
Even though he had guesses in his heart, Bai’s eyes were still pounding, and he held Dong Xueruo’s face and asked, “What’s going on!” and said in an anxious tone.
Dong Xueruo never said a word again.
How could she say such a bad thing? As long as she thinks about the things she just experienced, she would rather die.
Gasping heavily, like a dying person, Dong Xueruo begged, “Mother, stop asking, stop asking, please stop asking.”
Her desperate pain made Bai Shi’s tears of distress fall down.
Bai gritted his teeth and said, “That beast!” After saying that, the anger in his heart seemed to have found an exit. He raised his hand and picked up the teacup beside him and threw it hard at Dong Xueyi who was sitting on the lower head. “Look at the good things you did!” The tone seemed to be instructed by Dong Xueyi.Song and Zhejiang are the same.
A scarlet blood was flowing along Dong Xueyi’s forehead.
Bai Shi was not satisfied, so she picked up another teacup and wanted to beat it again.
Dong Xueruo’s body trembled, pounced over, hugged Bai Shi’s arm, and cried, “Mother, what’s the matter with Sister, what do you do to beat her? If it weren’t for Sister, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even come back.”
Dong Xueruo didn’t move and let the blood flow on her head. She just wanted Bai Shi to beat her to death.
No matter what, Song Zhejiang is her husband. If something happens, she really has no face to face the eyes of her mother’s family anymore.
Bai was hugged by Dong Xueruo. He looked up and saw the dazzling scarlet on Dong Xueyi’s sallow face. His eyelids trembled, and he felt a little regretful.
Yes, what does it have to do with her?
For a moment, the room fell silent, and only the heavy breathing sounds of Dong Yuan and Dong Ce were heard one after another.
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