Seeing this scene, Luo Qian's breath tightened and she suddenly realized something.
"grandfather!"
she shouted hurriedly.
But Luo Beiming was already out the door.
The door is closed...
"It seems that Luo Beiming is quite knowledgeable." Situ Jing said with a faint smile.
"What do you want to do?" Luo Qian asked with her body trembling slightly as she stepped back repeatedly.
"What are you doing?" Situ Jing opened the folding fan and chuckled: "Don't worry, if I really want to do something to you, I wouldn't choose to do it in a place like this!"
Luo Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, gritted her teeth and glared at Situ Jing: "Then what do you want to say to me?"
"I don't want to tell you anything, but I want to warn you about something."
"Warning?"
"I'm asking you just once, will you come back to the Southern Sect with me?" Situ Jing asked calmly.
"No reply!" Luo Qian said almost without hesitation, her eyes fixed on Situ Jing, her little face extremely serious.
But as soon as the words were spoken...
Whoosh!
A slap hit Luo Qian hard on the face.
Snap!
A bright red slap mark immediately appeared on Luo Qian's face. She fell to the ground and some blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"You hit me?" Luo Qian looked at Situ Jing in disbelief.
"So what if I beat you? Do you think that in this Luo family, I don't dare to do anything to you?" Situ Jing narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a stern expression deep in his pupils: "Your grandfather and the Southern faction already have a very important relationship.
For strategic cooperation, it is impossible for your Luo family to offend my Southern faction, but your Luo family will not let anything go too far, so don’t expect the Luo family to save you."
"Hitting someone...isn't considered an excessive thing?" Luo Qian asked with her eyes widened.
"As long as you don't beat her to death, both the Luo family and the Southern sect can be cured. What does it matter? What's more, you are about to marry me. You are a member of my Situ family. If I beat you, it is just a way for me to discipline my wife.
, who dares to say anything?”
When the voice fell, the Situ family slapped Luo Qian's face again.
Luo Qian took a shaky breath and hurriedly avoided it.
"Dare you hide?" Situ Jia's eyes showed ferocious and hot pleasure, and he kicked Luo Qian again.
Luo Qian was caught off guard and was kicked in the lower abdomen. The pain caused her to lie on the ground and it was difficult to get up.
At this moment, Luo Qian realized that this Situ family had a tendency to abuse.
Compared with that, he enjoys torture and beating others, and he enjoys the pain expressions shown by others in front of him.
This is a pervert!
Absolutely perverted!
Luo Qian gritted her silver teeth, not knowing where she got the strength, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the ancestral spirit tablet.
"Want to run away? Hehe, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you bitch, what qualifications do I, Situ Jing, have to be your man?"
Situ Jing sneered, put away the folding fan, grabbed the slender broom next to him, and ran towards Luo Qian.
There is nowhere to hide here, except the storage box in the center of the clan hall.
Without thinking, Luo Qian got into the storage box, but the lock on the box was broken.
She hurriedly sent a message to Lin Yang, and then tightly held the door of the box with both hands.
"When you join my Situ family, you have to learn one thing, that is, your husband's words are the imperial edict. Whatever I want you to do, you have to do it. If I tell you to go east, you must not go west!"
As soon as the voice fell, Situ Jing hit Luo Qian's hand that was holding the door of the box with a stick.
The severe pain made Luo Qian gasp.
"Help!"
Luo Qian shouted in fear.
But no one answered.
"Even if your Luo family members hear your cry for help, they won't save you. Just give up on this idea! Now, crawl out for me and lick my shoes, do you hear me?" Situ Jing said with a smile.
"Even if I die, I will never obey you!"
Luo Qian screamed harshly.
But after the words fell, the broomstick was whipped hard again.
Luo Qian's fingers exposed from the gap instantly turned blue and red, and she shivered in pain.
"Get out or not?" Situ Jing asked with narrowed eyes.
"You will not end well!" Luo Qian shouted again.
But the next second.
Snap!
The broomstick struck again.
"ah..."
The severe pain made Luo Qian couldn't help but scream.
"Get out of here or not!" Situ Jing shouted with a ferocious smile.
Luo Qian gritted her silver teeth tightly, her body trembling with pain, but she still held the door tightly and refused to let go!
"Okay! Okay! I want to see how long your hands can hold it! Hahaha..."
Situ Jing's face became ferocious and crazy, and the broom in his hand hit Luo Qian's fingers like a violent storm.
Click...
Luo Qian could clearly feel the sound when her fingers were broken.
She was about to faint from the pain...
I don’t know how long it took.
Tuk-tuk-tuk!
There was a knock on the door of the family hall.
"Um?"
Situ Jing's smile froze, and he frowned and looked at the door.
"Who?"
"Master Situ, please come over here." The voice of the Luo family sounded outside the door.
"What? Luo Beiming feels distressed? Haha, okay, I will let your lady go today. When your lady gets married, I will slowly settle the account with her." Situ Jing chuckled and turned around.
He threw away the bloody broom and turned around and walked out the door.
As soon as Situ Jing left, several Luo family members rushed in.
"Miss, are you okay?" a female servant asked with a hint of tears.
"I...I'm fine..." Luo Qian showed a smile that was uglier than crying, tilted her neck, and fainted.
"Quickly, help the lady bandage and help the lady down to rest."
Several people were busy shouting.
After a while, Luo Qian's hands were wrapped into rice dumplings, and she was helped to the room to rest.
She had woken up, but her face was full of fear.
This Situ Jing is so perverted and terrifying. Let’s not talk about the question of whether Luo Qian will marry or not. In this case, if she gets married, whether she can survive is still a question, right?
Luo Qian's delicate body was trembling slightly, and she had already made a decision in her mind.
Escape! You must escape!
If you can't escape, just commit suicide.
No matter what, she will never get married.
But at this moment, the housekeeper suddenly walked into the room in a hurry.
"Miss! Please follow me to the main hall immediately!" the housekeeper said solemnly.
"What?" Luo Qian asked tremblingly.
"The master has already negotiated the dowry with Young Master Situ. Miss, please change your clothes immediately, serve tea, and then marry into the Southern Situ family."
As soon as he said these words, Luo Qian was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.
"Grandpa...are you so impatient to want me to die?" Luo Qian's voice became more choked up.
"Miss, I am doing this for you and for the good of the Luo family. I hope you can be considerate and considerate." The old housekeeper whispered, then turned to the person next to him: "Help the lady change into clothes and take her to the main hall quickly. Time is running out.
Don’t delay!”
After saying that, he walked out of the house.
Luo Qian was helped up and put into a wedding dress like a puppet.
But she obviously didn't want to be manipulated by anyone. When she was changing clothes, she secretly hid a pair of scissors in her sleeves.
About ten minutes later, Luo Qian was brought to the hall.
Looking at Luo Qian's ten fingers wrapped in gauze and the palm prints on his face that had not yet faded, Luo Beiming's expression did not change much.
Situ Jing was sitting on a chair, drinking tea and shaking his fan.
Seeing Luo Qian approaching, his eyes were filled with heat.
"Grandpa, why do you do this to me?" Luo Qian asked with tears in her eyes, her eyes showing pain.
"Grandpa also has his difficulties. In short, you just need to know that grandpa will not harm you." Luo Beiming said hoarsely: "Okay, come and kowtow to your future husband first!"
"Kowtow? Impossible!"
"It seems that the lesson just learned was not enough!"
Situ Jing put down his tea cup and said with a smile.
Luo Qian's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll knock it for you!"
"Oh? Have you figured it out? Well, come over!" Situ Jing was a little surprised.
Luo Qian said no more, but walked towards Situ Jing step by step.
But the moment she approached Situ Jing, Luo Qian suddenly took out the hidden pair of scissors from her sleeve and stabbed Situ Jing fiercely.
"You go to hell!"
"Xiaoqian!"
"Miss!"
The people around were shocked.
No one expected Luo Qian to be so strong.
But...Situ Jing did not panic.
Because Luo Qian's hand was injured, she couldn't hold the scissors at all. The moment the scissors came closer, Situ Jing suddenly had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed the scissors with his backhand and then stabbed Luo Qian's abdomen fiercely.
Chi!
Luo Qian was caught off guard, the scissors pierced her lower abdomen, and blood dripped down...
