"Are you know?" Yin Nian looked at the many people huddled in the corner, one of which was pulling other trembling girls.

"That child, I obviously asked her to find a way to avoid it." Hong Fei clenched her fists.

But soon, she saw Weier maintaining the posture of other girls, and Hongfei pressed her forehead hard.

Hong Fei said in a difficult voice: "I probably thought that the child must have been tripped to protect others when he could retreat."

This is the first time Weier has come out.

It is inevitable that you will grow tender. You still don’t understand that this entire city of delusion has rotted to the roots. Before protecting others, you must first protect your own principles.

Even when Wang Zhaodi can still hold on, she will still help others and remember to protect herself. If it weren't for the last moment of her life, she had to make a deal with Hong Fei, even though it was a life-saving grace in Hong Fei's heart, Wang Zhaodi thought it was a deal, and she thought so until she died.

"Yin Nian." Hong Fei grabbed Yin Nian's hand, "Stand here and let me do it."

Yin Nian stared at the treasure egg of the Wang family and thoughtfully.

His hands were sore, and he waved to his back excitedly: "Hurry, hurry up, draw them down, these whips are so beautiful." He probably felt that he was extremely brave at this moment.

"Bitch, this is what you'll contradict me."

As he said that, he whipped Weier a few more times. Behind him, a few people carrying a lot of painting tools were spreading paper on the ground, and they began to draw at the women who were scarred in the corner.

The young master of the Wang family had been beating for so long, and he was tired and gasping. The people who served around him prepared tea at any time, letting him take a sip. He also made a sip at the whip marks and showed a satisfied smile: "Even if these whips are coming, they are not as good as me."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was extremely powerful.

He raised his foot and kicked the painter who was rolling up his sleeves to draw pictures, "Come on, hang it in my study then."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone beside him shouting timidly: "Brother, something seems to be happening outside."

"Tsk." The young master of the Wang family raised his hand and smashed the teacup in his hand. Hong Fei did not hide, but resisted it for a moment, and boiling water poured her head.

"The loss of money will ruin my interest!"

He suddenly remembered Yin Nian's bad things. He thought that Yin Nian could wash it tonight and sent it to his bed. However, Yin Nian not only did not even hurt the hair, but also threatened them in turn?

God knew that he had just woken up, and when he heard Yin Nian's voice, he was so scared that he fell off the bed.

Thinking of this, he murmured and didn't know what he was scolding. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his neck, and glanced coldly at the girls in the corner, "Remember, it was Yin Nian who made you become like this."

"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been in a bad mood today, and you wouldn't have been bad for me." What reason did he use to punish them at that time?

It seems that the door is closing too loud?

Is the breathing too heavy?

Did you happen to see the ugly look of him falling from the bed?

Forgot, he would beat him anyway.

"It's you." He raised Wei'er's cheek with his fingers, and her face was swollen. "Don't think you can plead for them all night to protect them. You're nothing, do you know? It's just a sow in my backyard."

Yin Nian listened expressionlessly.

Hongfei smiled with great experience on the side: "Brother, go out and have a look. After all, you are the only heir to Wangcheng. Now that such a big thing has happened, if you don't go to take charge, the morale of the army outside will be in chaos."

Of course it is impossible to mess up.

There is delusion and darkness.

But she knew very well that this was the waste egg.

Sure enough, he pretended to be raising his neck, which was not visible, and he was patrolling around. "Yes, this Wang family is not as chaotic as me. You can go and hang my painting later."

"I know brother." Hongfei was obedient and gentle as usual.

"You have to be glad you are my sister. If someone had been interrupted rashly, I would have beaten you to death!" He raised his hand, gestured up and down in front of Hongfei twice, and then left proudly.

Weier lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at Hongfei.

She is not as good as her sisters.

Fortunately, it didn't cause trouble for Sister Wang.

"Okay, take it down." Hong Fei seemed to have never known Wei Er, raised her hand and said indifferently, "Don't die here to dirty my brother's yard, it's bad luck."

It was not until these people were pushed and staggered away that Hong Fei's tense nerves relaxed.

Those painters were very fast, and more than one painter was.

Yin Nian soon saw the painting.

A group of trembling women, a young master of the Wang family who is showing off his power.

They held themselves tightly, their eyes full of shame and humiliation.

The initiator was proud and his face was full of pride.

"Tsk tsk." Yin Nian heard the inexplicable smiles on the faces of many people passing by, "I'll be feasting my eyes early in the morning."

There were also maids who were both women who were trembling, but also felt sad that their lips were dead and their teeth were cold. "How do they become human beings in the future? The reputation of a woman's family was ruined and her face was lost. If I fell to this point, I might as well die, just like those girls who were thrown out."

"Say less, we are lucky and have not been assigned to the young master."

In the deformed painting, every heavy or light line seems to be condensed with the most unreasonable and distorted dogma in this world, and the pen summarizes the laws of this world.

The victims have inferiority and self-reflection.

The perpetrator is rampant and proud.

"Let's go." Hong Fei straightened his back and said softly in Yin Nian's ear, "This is just something that happened in an insignificant corner of the city."

She followed Hongfei to the study designated by the young master of the Wang family.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a huge painting.

A blood-colored background picture from the pavement.

Hongfei didn't know how many times she saw this picture, but she still felt uncomfortable moving her eyes away.

He turned to one side, but saw Yin Nian sweeping through every part of the painting very carefully.

She looked at the walls one by one, and each part was full of his "satisfactory paintings".

There are not many places to hang new paintings.

"Stop reading, you will go crazy if you see too much." Hong Fei said calmly.

"It's okay, I'll study." Yin Nian lowered his hands, and was also very calm.

Hong Fei paused slightly, what should I learn?

But she was still a little grateful, "I thought you were going to rush out and beat him up just now."

"I can use some aromatherapy, but it's a little trouble, and it's not easy to start at this time. Anyway, you can hold back my breath." She really thought Yin Nian could not control herself at the time.

"I originally planned that." Yin Nian did not deny it, "But after seeing him with my own eyes, I thought it was too cheap for him."

"I have to get him a more suitable way."

"After all, he is the only heir of the Wang family. We have to give us enough faces to the prince, right?" Yin Nian bent her lips and laughed in a low voice. The distorted and painful faces on the painting merged into her eyes and were sank into the darkness.
Chapter completed!