wealthy daughter-in-law

These people have usually received gifts from Su Ziyin, and they have a very good impression of this young lady-to-be. Seeing that she was wronged, they cried so much that they were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to vent their anger on her.

Huanhuan was forced to a corner, staring at Su Ziyin in disappointment.

Is it because she has never understood Zi Yin?

Suddenly, someone grabbed her hair, causing her to frown in pain.Then, the maid uniform on her body was grabbed again and kept pulling.

"Stop it!" Sister Zhong wanted to stop her, but she was hugged by Su Ziyin, crying, "Sister Zhong...I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to go home...I'm so old I've never been bullied like this..."

When Sister Zhong heard that she was leaving, her heart skipped a beat, she couldn't care less about Huan Huan, and hurriedly persuaded her.

On this side, more than a dozen maids surrounded Huan Huan, rolled up their sleeves, "Teach her!"

Huanhuan held his head and was pressed down, no matter how much pain he had, he still kept silent.

No matter how painful her body was, it was far less painful than her heart.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Seeing the man who was as handsome as a god standing at the door, everyone froze in place like petrified.

Mo Jia's indifferent eyes swept over one by one, and finally landed in the corner.

The frightening hostility around him like frost gradually turned into ice, piercing the air.A cluster of faint blue flames slowly sprang up in the black pupils, burning faintly.

"Master..." Sister Zhong hurried over, wanting to explain, but was shocked by the coldness in his eyes.

He raised his footsteps and walked towards the corner step by step.

Huan Huan's ponytail was ripped into a mess, and several openings were torn out of his clothes, exposing a large area of ​​skin. The originally white and delicate skin was pinched black and purple.

Seeing the tall figure standing in front of her eyes, she raised her head little by little, and those bright eyes that seemed to have been soaked in water looked at him for a moment.Gradually, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes and trickled down his red and swollen cheeks.

Mingming endured it for a long time, but the moment he saw him, the embankment finally burst.

Choking, but she said word by word, "I don't, I really don't."

His eyes touched her tears, and his heart skipped a beat.

He raised his eyebrows tightly, without asking why, but directly took off his coat to cover her almost exposed delicate body.

There was a sound of breathing in the side hall, Su Ziyin gritted her teeth with hatred, got up quickly, walked over, pointed to Huanhuan and said, "You stole my bag, and everyone has stolen goods, even if you refuse to admit it, it's useless! Thief, It's a thief!"

Mo Jia froze for a moment, then immediately pulled Su Huanhuan up and pushed her to his chest.His cold and unwavering eyes swept across Su Ziyin, lightly, without any emotion, so lightly that there was no trace, "She can do whatever she wants, I promise."