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Chapter 185 Don't Regret If You Hit

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"Master, please calm down. The second young lady is weak and cannot bear the beating." After hearing what the master said, she was going to let the servants in the house beat the second young lady to death. Aunt Mei was so frightened that she knelt down before Master Su.

In front of him, he begged for Su Jinxin, "The second young lady refused to say who the outsider was. Maybe... it was the expert who ordered that the second young lady was not allowed to reveal his whereabouts to the outside world, so the second young lady was not allowed to reveal his whereabouts to the outside world.

Disobey. Sir, you know the temper of the second young lady best. If she had not been forced into desperation, the second young lady would not be like this. Sir, I think that the second young lady has done nothing wrong and is filial to you. What’s more, I think

Since the second young lady is the daughter of my wife, please spare the second young lady this time."

"Aunt Mei, you know how to cover up the lies for the second sister. It's a pity that the mistake the second sister made this time is not light. She ignored her siblings and murdered her younger brother. She did such a dehumanizing thing. How dare you still do it?

Please plead for her!" Su Jinyan wished in her heart that Su Jinxin would be beaten to death by Mr. Su. If Su Jinxin, a little bitch, hadn't tried to steal the show at Mrs. Yun's birthday party, Mr. Yun would have fallen in love with her, and

Mr. Yun's purple bamboo flute should have belonged to her, yes, purple bamboo flute. Su Jinyan immediately thought that Mr. Yun's purple bamboo flute was still in Su Jinxin's hand, and she quickly turned to Master Su and cried,

"Dad, that purple bamboo flute was given to my daughter by Mr. Yun, but it was snatched away by my second sister. Later, you must ask your second sister to hand it over and return it to your daughter."

Until now, Su Jinyan is still thinking about Mr. Yun's purple bamboo flute. She just said, how can a concubine Su Jinyan, who is selfish and likes to take other people's things as her own, be so quick?

So she gave up. What's more, this purple bamboo flute is Mr. Yun's personal belongings. If she doesn't grab it, she will not be able to sleep at night. Su Jinxin sneered at the corner of her mouth, took out the purple bamboo flute from her sleeve, and expressed it in front of her eyes full of jealousy.

In front of Su Jinyan, she held up the purple bamboo flute with her bare hands and said decisively, "Whoever dares to come over, I will throw it away!"

"No, second sister, don't throw it..." How could Su Jinyan, who was obsessed with Mr. Yun, not panic? That was Mr. Yun's purple bamboo flute. How many young ladies from Jiangnan aristocratic families were eager to see this.

How could the purple bamboo flute in Master Yun's hand be dropped?

It turns out that the purple bamboo flute was on Jin Xin's body. No wonder he sent people to search Jin Xin's room, but still couldn't find Mr. Yun's purple bamboo flute. Mr. Su also looked panicked. If the purple bamboo flute was broken by Jin Xin,

Well, then what excuse does the Su family use to get married to the Yun family?

Mr. Su didn't say anything. The servants of the Su family who were holding thick ropes to tie up Su Jinxin looked at each other and did not dare to go forward to catch Su Jinxin. After all, she was the legitimate daughter of the house, and the master could really beat her.

die.

Su Jinxin has a purple bamboo flute in her hand, she is proud, her eyes are cold, she doesn't allow anyone to look at her, even Mr. Su is a little afraid of her.

"Dad, that purple bamboo flute..." Su Jinyan's eyes stared straight at the thing in Su Jinxin's hand, and a look of evil flashed in her eyes. If it breaks, she will make this little bitch Su Jinxin pay for her life.

.

Mr. Su showed hesitation. His daughter's temperament seemed docile, but she was really anxious. She would dare to do anything. But if she was not punished severely today, how could Mr. Su still establish his power in the Su family?

Sweep, Mr. Su pointed at the three maids kneeling outside the main hall and said sternly, "Instigating the second young lady to leave the house, and failing to protect the master, the eldest young master in the house was lost. What's the use of keeping such lowly maids? Drag.

Go down and hit him hard!"

"Second Miss, Second Miss..."

Outside the main hall, three of Su Jinxin's personal maids, Qiaolan, Zhilan and Qinglan, were kneeling at the threshold. When they saw the servants from the mansion approaching them, they all shivered in fear. They were just humble members of the Su family.

Maid, if Mr. Su wants to beat them to death, even if he files a lawsuit with the government, the matter will be settled in the end. Of course, for a prominent family like the Su family, the death of a few maids in the house is not a big deal, and the people in the government will not care about it.

Su Jinxin clenched the cold purple bamboo flute, feeling aloof and arrogant. There was a sneer on her lips. Master Su was risking the lives of three maids to force her to do this.

"Wait a minute!" Su Jinxin shouted and stopped the servants. The three maids, Qiaolan, Qinglan, and Zhilan, were moved, but they were also worried about Su Jinxin. After what happened today, the second lady and the master were completely

I am so torn apart that I don’t know how to be kind.

"Dad, Yi'er is not in Wuyun Mountain. He...he is in Ziyang Temple." I don't know if Yun Che has sent Fan Fan to Ziyang Temple. If Master Su sends someone to check later and fails to find Fan Fan, she will

The lie was naturally exposed.

"Haha... Ziyang Temple? Second Miss, do you think we are three-year-olds, so easy to deceive?" As soon as Su Jinxin said Ziyang Temple, Aunt Xie laughed, her smile was full of sarcasm, Ziyang Temple is

Taoist priest Xuanxuzi's place of pure cultivation. Apart from the Yun family, there is no other family in the entire Lin'an city who is so lucky to be able to live there for a long time. This second young lady usually looks smart, but why did she tell a lie today so full of flaws?

No lie can be rounded off.

"Yes, Yi'er is in Ziyangguan. If dad doesn't believe it, you can send someone to Ziyangguan now to inquire and see if there is a nine-year-old child living there." Su Jinxin raised her head and spoke to Mr. Su calmly.

"The Taoist Master Xuanxuzi said, it will take another three to five months for Yi'er's illness to be truly cured. At that time, we can take Yi'er back home. Dad, we can wait another three to five months."

Isn’t it worth it to exchange Yi’er’s life? Dad, you just want Yi’er to die!”

Su Jinxin almost shouted the last sentence.

"Presumptuous!" Mr. Su became angry. Although he didn't like the legitimate son born to Mr. Lin, Yi'er was still his biological son. If he could survive by chance, it would be the best. The Su family's heirs had always been thin. Mr. Su

Su Tianhao is the only one left in this lineage. Although Aunt Xie is pregnant with his child again, it is not yet known whether the boy is a girl. No matter how inferior Yi'er's qualifications are, he is still an heir of the Su family, even if it is for the sake of the Su family.

After all, Mr. Su would rather Su Jinxin died than his legitimate son Su Tianyi.

"Master, I heard that Taoist Master Xuanxuzi has not been in Ziyang Temple recently. He seems to have left Lin'an City and traveled around." Aunt Xie reminded her kindly, and Master Su quickly remembered her reminder.

, neither Zen Master Hongde of Lingyin Temple nor Taoist Priest Xuanxuzi of Ziyang Temple are in Lin'an City now.

Huh, Mrs. Lin really gave him a good daughter, but she dared to lie to him.

"Hit, drag this disobedient and unfilial little bitch down and beat her hard!" Mr. Su was speechless after being refuted several times by Su Jinxin today. He couldn't help but point at Su Jin in anger.

The heart cursed.

"Su Shouzheng, if you hit her, don't regret it!" Su Jinxin threw the purple bamboo flute in her hand far away and outside the main hall, looking like she was dead. If Mr. Su dared to hit her, she would let the Su family

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