She slapped the fence hard and looked up at her biological sister who was dressed in luxurious clothes outside the door: "Sister Rui'er, sister, please, please let them let me go."
"Sister Bai Ye, this is the General's Mansion, not Nangong Garden. If you steal someone's child now, it will be a sin that will lead to a pig cage. As a sister, I can't do anything even if I want to help you." Nangong Rui'er whispered softly.
As she spoke, she looked helpless and pitiful on the surface, but if you look closely, you can see that there was ice in her eyes.
Nangong Baiye didn't notice it. He pulled Nangong Rui'er's skirt tightly and begged: "Rui'er, I didn't steal anyone. This child came out of nowhere, but he is also a little life after all. For the sake of our sisters,
For the sake of the field, please help me and keep him here, okay?"
Nangong Rui'er threw her hand away in disgust, then bent down and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Hey, sister Bai Ye, you have to be self-aware. How can a waste like you be worthy of General Murong?
If you had given him to me early, you wouldn't have suffered like this."
"It's you, you framed me!" Nangong Baiye suddenly understood something, looked at Yaomei in front of him with wide eyes, and wanted to drag her back like crazy!
Seeing this, the servants ran over and stopped Nangong Baiye. They all glared at her: "You vicious woman, you will never repent until you die! If you dare to slander Miss Rui'er, we won't beat you to death!"
Immediately afterwards, the figure shrouded Nangong Baiye like a dark cloud.
A hard fist hit her on the shoulder, back, head...
Nangong Baiye was in pain and had to curl up.
She was just like that, alone, surrounded by a group of people, her hands tightly protecting her belly, and her thin body looked humble and pitiful.
However, no one will feel sorry for her.
The sound of beatings continued, and the sky was filled with the sound of wind.
This bullying lasted for a long, long time, until everyone was tired from the beating, and only Nangong Baiye, who was covered in injuries, was lying on the ground, his breath was so weak that it was almost inaudible, and even his wrists hung limply by the side...
"This vicious woman is pretending to die again. Let the wolf go and let's see how long she can keep pretending!"
I don't know who shouted, and the guards all let go of their hands!
The snow wolf, who had been hungry for three days, lowered his head and sniffed. His nose was filled with the sweet smell of blood. His green eyes stared at Nangong Baiye not far away, and he rushed over like the wind!
At this moment, Nangong Baiye, who had fainted, suddenly opened his eyes, and the black pupils revealed a light like a sharp sword!
As if she was surprised at her situation, she frowned first, then suddenly stretched out her hand and strangled Snow Wolf by the throat!
Creak!
It’s the sound of wolf bones breaking!
For a moment, the screen seemed to freeze!
The snow wolf's neck rested weakly on the side, and the woman's not-so-gorgeous white clothes fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound!
She stepped on the cold snow with her bare feet. The cowardice in her eyes had long disappeared without a trace. Her cold little face was filled with arrogance and frost. Even her clothes were in tatters and her belly was slightly bulging, but it was difficult to hide the kind of pride emanating from her bones.
Gorgeous and beautiful!
At this time, the soul contained in this body is no longer the good-for-nothing lady of the Nangong family, but the shadow of the Tang Sect that dominates both black and white - the thief god Bai Ye!