In the past ten years, you have abandoned his only bloodline here to fend for itself, being ridiculed, bullied, beaten, scolded, starved and almost died by the servants. Did you know that you will not be afraid of seeing each other in hell one day?
,Are you too embarrassed to face my father?"
After coldly shouting, Pu Yue let out a loud 'hum', and then her eyes fell on Mu Wanqiu, and continued: "Second Aunt said that Pu Yue is ruthless, so has Second Aunt ever asked this servant?
Pu Yue won’t go into details, but to be closer, just a month ago, my second sister got angry outside and came to my small courtyard and beat me indiscriminately to vent her anger on me.
He didn't have the consciousness of being a slave, but he kept encouraging his second sister to do something.
And at that time, the former Pu Yue was dead, and now that Pu Yue is alive, no one can bully him!" The heavy deep voice, a cold voice without any emotion, echoed in the small courtyard.
In one's ears.
At the same time, Pu Yue rolled up her sleeves, exposing the deep and shallow scars and large bruises on her body that had not been eliminated for everyone to see. And more importantly, the exposed arm was like a withered bone, skin and bones.
The description of the head is not an exaggeration at all, making everyone who sees it dare not look directly...
She just wanted to let everyone see how Pu Chongtian and Mu Wanqiu treated Pu Yue, their legitimate daughter, when they were in charge of the family. It is impossible that they did not know that Pu Muran beat Pu Yue severely, but they chose to let it go.
"So, do you still want to say that I blatantly murdered my sister? Are you still going to say that that cheap maid should not be killed? Or do you think that the children of the current acting head of the Protector General's Mansion are the treasures, but I, who have two parents, are not worthy of being killed?"
Does the legitimate heir who has no parents deserve to be beaten and bullied?"
As Pu Yue finished speaking, the small courtyard fell silent again, even quieter and weirder than the previous silence.
However, everyone looked at her. Some looked at Pu Yue with unbearable eyes, while others looked at Pu Chongtian and the mistress Mu Wanqiu, now the head of the General Protector's Mansion, with searching eyes.
The faces of Pu Chongtian and Mu Wanqiu were colorful for a while and eventually turned into green and white. Finally, Mu Wanqiu took a step forward and broke the silence.
"Pu Yue, Mu Ran is your second sister, and she will definitely not do this. The Pu family is a family of warriors. I am afraid that she took pity on you and came to accompany you from time to time. She also invited you to spar together, which is why you have this kind of thing.
There are some scars on her body. And who among the martial arts practitioners does not have any scars on her body? You must not slander your second sister like this!"
Mu Wanqiu knew very well that if word of today's incident spread, then she and Pu Chongtian would end up with an orphan girl who could not tolerate Pu Qingtian's legacy, and they would also have the reputation of driving away all their legitimate daughters.
Moreover, Pu Fengshan, the real owner of the General Protector's Mansion, was also here at the moment. She definitely couldn't let this girl talk nonsense and settle the matter! She couldn't lose the position of mistress that she had finally won, let alone lose it.
Pu Chongtian looked at Pu Yue coldly at this moment and said nothing. However, the veins on his clenched fists were pulsing, and it was obvious that his anger was about to reach the edge of explosion.
Pu Yue suddenly smiled when he heard the words. The small face that looked like a skull in a leather bag gave off a different kind of brilliance with the golden sun rays, and the pair of black eyes shone even more dazzlingly.
Guanghua, but there is a strong sense of sarcasm in his eyes, which are as deep as a cold pool.