Zhong Ling was brought back to his house in the capital by Zhong Shian and Jiang Yingmei.

Zhong Shi'an sat at the top, looking at the embarrassed person on the ground, and said cruelly to Jiang Yingmei: "You must not be soft-hearted towards her, she is hopeless.

Letting her go would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountains. She will not repent. "

There was no expression on Jiang Yingmei's face, but she looked extremely tired. She nodded feebly and said, "I know, I'll give her a good bath and wash her up, and I'll send her away in person later."

"Mom, is there really nothing we can do?"

Zhong Yu looked at his sister who was tied up and gagged on the ground with tears on his face. He really didn't want to see her die.

Jiang Yingmei lovingly wiped away the tears on her face, and her voice became much gentler.

"She did something wrong, which she must bear, and she has evil intentions. If she doesn't die, she will have endless troubles in the future!"

Zhong Yu burst into tears, choked with sobs and could only speak intermittently.

"But, but I don't want to lose my sister. I already have no brother."

Jiang Yingmei sighed, her loving eyes filled with tears.

"She is also a piece of flesh that has fallen from my body. No one is more heartbroken than me, but she must pay the price..."

Zhong Qi had sacrificed her life to gain the Zhong family's lifelong reputation. She and Zhong Shi'an spent their whole lives on the battlefield, innocent and conscientious.

And none of this can be destroyed in Zhong Ling's hands.

Zhong Yu bit her lower lip, her temperament was very much like Zhong Qi's, her eyes filled with hatred and hatred could not tolerate even a grain of sand.

It's just that she is a girl after all, and her relationship with Zhong is the best, so she naturally finds it difficult to accept it for a while.

Her emotions suddenly went out of control. There was nothing her parents could do, and there was nothing she could do. They couldn't do anything against Zhong Ling.

But she couldn't bear to watch her mother send her sister away with her own eyes. She kept crying and sobbing. She just wanted to leave here and didn't want to face all this.

Before leaving, she looked at her sister sitting on the ground and cried more and more uncontrollably.

Zhong Ling looked at her expressionlessly, her bloodless lips pursed tightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking at this moment.

"sister…………"

Thousands of words finally came together into this sentence. She slowly knelt down and raised her hands to hug Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling's expression changed slightly, and finally he slowly closed his eyes.

Zhong Yu held her and cried heartbreakingly.

And Zhong Shian's emotions also broke through at this moment, and his tears could not be wiped away no matter how hard he wiped them away.

After crying for who knows how long, Zhong Yu finally let go of Zhong Ling, but his heart became more and more painful.

"Sister, I really can't let you go, sister..."

The corner of Zhong Ling's mouth curled up slightly, but he sneered, "Can't bear to leave me? But I'm going to die, haven't you always stood by and watched?"

Zhong Yu bit her lower lip lightly. No matter how much she said, she couldn't say any more. She could only gather her thoughts and stand up immediately. Tears still flowed uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, sister."

After leaving this sentence, she ran out without looking back.

She really didn't know what words to use to describe her current mood. She was really sad.

She kept running, kept running, running without purpose, not wanting to stop or think about these things.

Jiang Yingmei and Zhong Shian didn't chase her, even though it was night, and even Zhong Yu was just a girl.

But because they know that nothing will happen to Zhong Yu. Although she is the youngest child, she is the most sensible and does things appropriately.

And she has martial arts skills, so ordinary people can't get close to her.

There were only three of them left in the front hall.

Zhong Shian collected himself and looked at Zhong Ling with serious eyes.

"If you still refuse to change your ways, look at your sister, look at your brother, and then look at yourself! Look what you have become now."

"It's the father's fault that the son doesn't teach me. If I become like this, you have a responsibility that you can't shirk."

Zhong Ling stared at them coldly. In fact, she still felt from the bottom of her heart that her parents would not kill her.

But it's not necessarily the case if she falls into Su Yue's hands. That cruel woman will definitely not let her go.

Zhong Shi'an was very angry again. He now looked at this daughter and how much he disliked her. She couldn't bear the hardship of staying at the border. She was alone in the capital and felt that her parents had abandoned her.

She will not understand that there is no small family without everyone, she will not understand what the feelings of family and country are, and she will not understand what loyalty to the country means.

She only knows how to compare, only knows vanity, and only knows how to dream of flying on the branches, but she has no matching ability, so she can only think of some crooked ways.

"Okay, take her down!"

Zhong Shian looked at Jiang Yingmei and said, clenched his fists and slowly lowered his head. Naturally, he was still extremely sad.

Jiang Yingmei walked forward silently, pulled the person on the ground up, and untied her.

After getting free, Zhong Ling finally smiled and said to Jiang Yingmei with a smile: "Thank you, mother!"

Jiang Yingmei still didn't know what she was thinking. She just held her hand and said calmly: "I will take you to take a bath first. The servant has prepared water."

Zhong Ling didn't refuse. She was eager to take a bath now. She didn't know how dirty she was, so she followed Jiang Yingmei to the backyard.

After watching them leave, Zhong Shian sat alone in the front hall as if he were alone.

After a long time, he stood up slowly with a stooped back and walked step by step towards the newly built ancestral hall.

It is said to be an ancestral hall, but it is actually an empty room with many tablets enshrined in it.

He knelt in front of the memorial tablet and refused to get up for a long time.

Jiang Yingmei led Zhong Ling to the yard originally prepared for her.

The entire yard is carefully prepared inside and out. Whether it is the environment or home furnishings, they are all in Zhong Ling's favorite style.

She fell in love with this yard as soon as she entered it. She looked at the flowers and plants in the yard and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Yingmei acted as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "I knew you would like it. Your father specially decorated this yard for you."

Zhong Ling entered the room by herself, as if she didn't hear her words, and she was very satisfied with the room.

She even opened the closet, and there were a lot of newly purchased dresses in the closet. She picked them up immediately, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Pick the one you like best and put it on later."

Zhong Ling concentrated on picking it up and still ignored Jiang Yingmei.

Jiang Yingmei stood aside quietly, looking at her with a smile on her face but sadness in her eyes.

"This one is my favorite!"

Zhong Ling chose a moon-white long dress embroidered with albizia flowers and covered with tulle. It was very beautiful.

Jiang Yingmei nodded and said: "I also bought a lot of jewelry for you, go check it out!"

Zhong Ling smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

She was now in ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and blood on her face. She was simply out of place in this clean and tidy house.

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