first evil king

Chapter 210 Imprisonment (1)
This has to say another piece of news that is even bigger!I believe that everyone is more or less puzzled. How can a person who has always been timid and weak suddenly become an elite master and tramples everyone under his feet? ?With such a sudden change, anyone with a brain would doubt it. Now that this big news broke out, everyone's doubts were finally answered, but it turns out!She actually practiced the evil way of kung fu, and her kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds. From being unable to practice kung fu to becoming the No. 1 child of the third generation, and cruelly abolishing Nangong Junhua, she is indeed a person of evil ways, so she did such a thing. Wait for something cruel.

The three elders saw a trace of unusual evil in Nangong Junxie's kungfu at the evaluation meeting, and then thought of Nangong Zhihao who had colluded with evil spirits and crooked ways in the past, so they began to suspect. After a month of careful deployment and investigation, they finally found out Knowing Mo Lingxi's sinister intentions, it was Mo Lingxi who taught Nangong Junxie evil skills.

After the conspiracy was exposed, Mo Lingxi jumped the wall in a hurry and dared to attack the elders of her family. The three elders showed mercy everywhere. In the end, Mo Lingxi's crimes were not tolerated by the heavens and the earth, and they were punished by the heavens. Returning, witnessing this scene, the three elders pitied her for her young age, and only abolished her evil skills, and returned to the home together tomorrow, but they no longer returned to the home with glory as elite children, but as sinners Well, she is now an exile herself, and the crime is added to the crime. This time when she returns to her home, what awaits her is not just being exiled again.

Poor child, tired of his parents, this life is ruined!
These two pieces of explosive news spread in Nangong Villa with a consistent tone, and took root in everyone's heart with great possibility.

Where is Jun Xie, who is pitied by everyone?

In an underground secret room in Nangong Villa, the dim candlelight swayed, and there was a damp and musty smell. In the corner, a small figure curled up on the ground, with knees bent, arms crossed, and head buried in the arms, like a waterfall. The blue silk slipped down unrestrained, covering half of the body, like a child abandoned by the side of the road, decadent and desperate.

There was a 'click' sound, and not long after, a black shadow cast from the backlight, covering the little figure in the corner.

After the visitor came in, he stood there for a while, the little figure in the corner never raised his head, and the whole secret room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, revealing an eerie silence.

After a while, the person who came came said with some hesitation: "Bamei." After walking a few steps forward, under the light of the candlelight, one could see her face clearly, it was Nangong Junfeng.

The person squatting in the corner was none other than Jun Xie, still maintaining his original movements. If it weren't for the slightly fluttering black hair, it would really make people think that it was just a statue, a clay statue without a trace of life.

"Eight Sister." Nangong Junfeng took a few steps forward, stood beside Jun Xie, squatted down, stretched out her hand to caress the silky black hair, raised her voice slightly, but still did not get a response.Such an eighth sister made her feel very uncomfortable, and she felt a sense of guilt in her heart, but she was powerless to do anything for her.

Seeing her huddled body curled up into a ball, the scene of her being crippled kept recurring in her mind, how could they be so ruthless, to deal ruthlessly with a teenage girl?And how could he be such a cold-blooded and selfish person?

When my father slapped me, my conscience told me I should take action, but my rationality told me that I knew there was nothing I could do, so why bother to do useless work, and Bamei had always been timid, but she had an intuition that she would never be that kind There is a shocking arrogance in her bones for a person who is easily caught.

Reason seems to be deliberately forgetting that her eighth sister is just a 13-year-old girl. She may be No.1 among her peers, but in front of the three grandpas and even her father, she is completely unrestrained Like the children of the power of the chicken, life or death is completely in the hands of others.

When Bamei didn't dodge or dodge, but just accepted the palm, he jumped out hypocritically, hugging her weak and broken body, regretful and annoyed, the ridiculous thing is that he was ordered to lock her up in this room for more than ten years The person in the secret room that has never been imprisoned is still himself.

"Eight sister, I'm sorry." Nangong Junfeng's eyes were sour, trying to control his emotions, the word "sorry" came out somehow, but he didn't even know the three words of "sorry". Where did the words come from? She smiled wryly to herself, and the hand that was caressing Jun Xie's hair slipped, stroking her drooping black hair, and accidentally touched the back of her hand with her fingers.

"Bamei, you, what's the matter with you? Your hands are so cold!" The temperature felt by the fingers made Nangong Junfeng's eyes widen in panic, and he lifted Jun Xie's head buried in his arms a little rudely. To the temperature that can freeze people to death is not what a living person should have. Could it be that she has...

Thinking of her dying appearance when she was imprisoned in this close room, Nangong Junfeng has never been so frightened like this moment, eagerly holding her drooping head, what meets her eyes is a pale to bloodless little The face, the pair of pupils on the face that are always invisible are tightly closed, and the temperature under the palm is so cold that she can freeze her, which is definitely not the temperature that a living person should have.

"Eight sisters, eight sisters, don't scare me..." Nangong Junfeng called out eagerly, her right index finger tremblingly stretched towards the tip of Jun Xie's nose, feeling the faint breath surrounding her index finger. In an instant, the strong woman almost cried out just like that.

When Ren Nangong Junfeng called out, Jun Xie's eyes were always closed, and she let Nangong Junfeng shake limply. Only her weak breathing proved that she was still alive.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Junfeng couldn't tell whether she was really in a coma or just didn't want to see her. After all, she should hate her, but she couldn't help but feel distressed when she was like this.

"Bamei, I know it's useless for me to say anything now. I overestimated myself, thinking that with my own strength, I could at least keep you back home safely. Oh, I was too naive to think that I was free and easy. Dare to do things that others dare not do, and now I understand that daring to act recklessly is just relying on mother's love, or you are right, filial piety cannot have both, and I can only choose filial piety, in the end, Or am I too cowardly and selfish, knowing that it is unfair to treat you mother and daughter like this, but I dare not and cannot stand up, now I do not ask for your forgiveness, I only wish to do my last bit for you." Qing Gently caressing Nangong Junxie's face, Nangong Junfeng's heroic face was full of guilt and sadness, her eyes were red, and she said bitterly, at this moment she is completely different from the high-spirited and supercilious Nangong Junfeng at the evaluation meeting.

(End of this chapter)