Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

"You dare to hit me, you humble concubine dare to hit me?" Shen Qingci was about to slap back on the spot, but when she saw the grief and anger on Shen Qingrong's face, and the paleness and tolerance of that face Hate, this hand can't go down.

"You go and send him off."

Shen Qingrong seemed to have lost her soul. She stepped aside, and the wind blew her thin clothes, as if it had blown away the mist, desolate and cold, quiet and cold.

"Who, who is it for?"

Shen Qingci touched her face. She didn't like the strange voice of Shen Qingrong. She didn't want to send anyone to whom she sent.

"Who to give it to, don't you know who to give it to?" Shen Qingrong pointed to the white elegiac couplet in the courtyard, "Shen Qingci, where did you come from? Do you have any heart? Dad died for you, now the big brother I also died for you. You said our brother and sister killed you. Now my elder brother has paid you back with his life. You said, is it enough?"

Do you know he is dead? "

Shen Qingrong approached step by step.

It also made Shen Qingci step back step by step.

She seemed to know something, but she couldn't admit it, and she didn't dare to admit it.

He died for you, oh brother, tears of Shen Qingrong's smile rolled down unconsciously. He was forced to death by you. He died for your brother An Dong. The emperor divided him into five horses. Not even a whole body.

"Shen Qingci, tell you, will your heart hurt, tell me, have our brothers and sisters paid off what we owe you?"

She is still smiling, but who knows what kind of pain is in her chest at this time?

How could she have such a sister, how could she have such a ruthless sister...

Shen Qingci sat down on the ground, the white elegiac couplet in a courtyard, like an evil spirit, yelled at her from time to time, roared...

She didn't mean it, she really didn't mean it,

She had never thought about making her elder brother die, she really hadn't thought about it...

"Sister, sister..."

When the grandmother saw Shen Qingci suddenly crying, she was shocked. She quickly picked up Shen Qingci and patted her little shoulder. The sister didn't cry, it was all right, don't cry.

However, Shen Qingci still closed his eyes and cried loudly. He cried and cried out for several stops, hoarse and exhausted.

At this time, Shen Wenhao was kneeling outside, holding a broken wave drum in his hand, and he still hadn't reacted until now.

"what have you done?"

Shen Dingshan shouted loudly at his son who was kneeling on the ground.

"Father, I didn't do anything."

Shen Wenhao was really wronged. He just wanted to come to see his sister. He happened to see his sister's wave and put aside the wave drum. He wanted to pick it up and put it in her little hand. As a result, his sister burst into tears. He was caught off guard by crying, and dropped the wave drum in his hand to the ground, and then stepped on the back foot like this, and the wave drum was broken.

Shen Dingshan smashed the table hard and frightened Shen Wenhao.

"You said, how can you treat your sister this way?"

Dad, Shen Wenhao opened his mouth, but he really knew how to defend himself.

"Your mother survived with Ah Ning alone for your brothers and sisters, do you know?"

Shen Dingshan patted his chest. It hurts here, it hurts here, "She took Zhang alone and lived in a dilapidated house. A Ning saw her mother died of illness, she was only four years old. , She knelt down to beg the people in the village, and asked the people in the village to help her bury her mother. She went to the mountains every day to collect firewood and repay others. She can eat the black-faced bun for four or five days. If she is hungry, she will eat a black-faced bun, and if she is thirsty, she will drink the water in the creek."