Oh, what a joke!

Jing Gu frowned. He glanced at the bad expressions on the faces of the people and sighed deeply.

If Madame continues to act willfully and recklessly, he and the patriarch will lose their hearts. At that time, it will be more difficult to recover the hearts of these people.

"Let go! You let me go. " Mrs. Jing screamed and struggled.

When I look back, I look at my husband hatefully. I can't help swearing, "Jingzhen, you useless guy! You can't even care about your wife and daughter! "

"King! King! Don't forget, how did you promise me? You promise me that you will take good care of me and Min Min! King! "Jing"! "

The head of Jing clan squinted gloomily and looked at Mrs. Jing coldly, without saying a word for a long time.

He just looked at the king's family indifferently and saw that they had pulled Mrs. King down.

Mrs. Jing's cry, rising in the air and lasting for a long time, is like a pheasant plucked by human beings, making sharp cries before death.

Arbor subconsciously frowned, apparently pricked her ears by her scream, which was very uncomfortable.

"Chieftain Jing." Mo Lian looked back at Jing'ao, and asked coldly, "now we can start to deal with it."

Jing's five fingers were tightly closed and held in an instant. His heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, so dull that he could hardly speak.

"Dad!! Dad. " Jing Minyao cried out in a hurry, with a strong desire for survival in his eyes.

She knew now that she was afraid.

She now knows that although she is the third miss of Pangu, she is still nothing in front of the prince and Princess of Shenzhou!

Other people knead her to death, just like kneading a weak little ant. Just reach out and press her gently, you can make her die no longer.

"Chieftain Jing" Mo Lian reminds me impatiently.

Jing's face was heavy, and finally he nodded in silence

Immediately two Pangu people came forward, each holding a sharp dagger.

Jingminyao's pupils are shrunk, and the whole person can't help shaking. The terrible memory once again drowns her like a sea of mountains.

She could not help shivering.

She thought of the day when the tree cut her neck with a dagger.

She thought of the terrible pain of rebirth. She could hardly survive without dying

She thought of the painful days after her death, when her limbs were weak and unable to move, and she could not eat anything but drink something liquid.

She also thought that after that, she desperately wanted to grow and expand herself, but it was so difficult. She finally promoted herself to the third level master by secret method, however

In other people's eyes, she is still just an ant.

She hates!

Hate can not extricate themselves completely, hate want to devour all the people in front of me.

They have her father, her mother, her sisters, her people.

However, no one is standing beside her, no one is willing to help her!

"Ah!" Jingminyao uttered a sharp exclamation.

I was dragged to kneel on the ground, eyes red, shaking my head, crying, "Dad, Dad, I know it's wrong, don't kill me, Dad! Dad! "