Reborn Shadow Queen: Jun Shao's favorite

Chapter 208 No Dignity
Gu Niannian's heart trembled, and she quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm: "Qiqi, that's not what I meant."

Murong Chuan saw that the two were about to say something, when the butler came over and whispered something in his ear, his expression turned cold: "Whether you believe it or not, I still have some urgent matters, so I'm leaving first. "

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly followed the housekeeper and turned to leave.

The two of them walked all the way, Murong Chuan didn't even bother to take an umbrella, his brows were knit together: "My mother's matter, what happened to my mother, please tell me clearly."

The housekeeper could hardly keep up with his footsteps: "Master, I don't know if the master didn't say it!"

Murong Chuan didn't speak any more, opened the door and got in the car, started the car by himself and rushed into the rain curtain.

His speed was frighteningly fast, and he ran through countless red lights along the way. It was already half an hour before he arrived at home, so he stopped the car and ran directly to the house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Murong Ao sitting in the living room drinking tea leisurely, he didn't even bother to change his slippers and walked over quickly, the rain from his hair dripped down his cheeks: "Father, I'm back. "

"You still know to come back?" Murong Ao threw the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, his old face was full of displeasure.

Murong Chuan clenched the corners of his clothes, and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Father, I shouldn't have gone to the memorial service without permission, I know I was wrong."

Murong Ao stood up and looked at him coldly: "Kneel down for me."

Murong Chuan's expression froze, he frowned and knelt down with a plop. He lowered his head and couldn't see the emotion on his face clearly, but the knuckles that his fingers had already grasped turned white.

"Bring me my whip." Murong Chuan rolled up his sleeves and turned to tell the housekeeper.

The butler looked at Murong Chuan with some annoyance, but knowing Murong Ao's temper well, he handed the whip to him.

Murong Ao clenched the whip tightly, and beat him without any expression: "I told you long ago that everything in this family must be obeyed by me, where did you remember it?"

"Father, I know I was wrong." Murong Chuan only felt a burning pain on his back. This kind of special whip would guarantee that his skin would be ripped apart, and he could already feel his own blood flowing down his back.

As soon as Murong Ao waved his hand, another whip came out, and there was a crackling sound: "Just know what's wrong, and if you dare to make a mistake next time, let's see if I won't beat you to death."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and whipped again, waving his arm repeatedly like this, and the creepy sound kept ringing and disappearing.

Murong Chuan knelt down, gritting his teeth desperately to prevent himself from making a sound. Although the pain in his back was unbearable, as long as he screamed, it meant that the last trace of his dignity in this family was gone.

No, it's not a home, it's just a place to sleep.

He clenched his arms tightly, bowed his head and said nothing, the clothes on his back were already stained red with blood.

After beating Murong Ao for a while, he seemed to be feeling tired. He flicked the whip in his hand, walked to the sofa, sat down and took a sip of water: "You just kneel here for me, and you are not allowed to get up without my consent."

"Yes, father."

Murong Chuan's voice was a little weak, and he tried his best not to let himself fall down.

It was raining outside, and the memorial service was not over yet. After Murong Chuan left, Gu Niannian felt that Jiang Qiqi's mood was not right.

They sat on the sofa, Jiang Qiqi hung her head, she seemed to be in grief again, her whole body was covered with loss, she didn't say a word.

Seeing Jiang Qiqi like this, she couldn't bear it, and stretched out her hand to wrap Jiang Qiqi's shoulder: "Qiqi, I will help you to find out, you should cheer up first."

"Nian Nian, I'm thinking, if it's really not Murong Chuan, who would it be? I really have no idea."

She hugged her head, feeling a little helpless.

Gu Niannian took her hand and looked at her with firm eyes: "No matter who it is, we will definitely catch him, you believe me."

Infected by the firmness in her eyes, Jiang Qiqi nodded and did not speak again.

Ruan Jingjing looked at them in this direction and smiled coldly. It turned out that Gu Niannian had also come. With such a good opportunity, why don't you give her a big gift?

Thinking of this, she took a sip of champagne, and her eyes fell on the valuable ring on Ruan Qingqing's hand. In her memory, since she came to the Ruan family, her younger sister never took that ring out of her hand. Yes, it must be very valuable.

Based on what she knew about Ruan Qingqing, she would definitely scream if she lost this ring.

Thinking of this, she walked up to Ruan Qingqing, holding the champagne and tilted it while she was not paying attention, and the champagne poured into Ruan Qingqing's hand impartially.

Ruan Qingqing exclaimed and frowned at her: "Ruan Jingjing, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'll accompany you to the bathroom to wash up."

She said with a smile on her face, Ruan Qingqing gave her a disgusted look, turned around and walked to the bathroom angrily, Ruan Jingjing followed quietly.

Ruan Qingqing frowned and washed her hands. The ring was also covered with champagne, so she had to take off the ring, clean it and put it aside, and began to wash her hands.

While washing, she muttered: "This Ruan Jingjing definitely did it on purpose, what on earth is she thinking, I'm so annoying!"

"Hey, who is talking about me behind my back?" Ruan Jingjing walked behind her with a smug smile.

Ruan Qingqing's expression sank when she saw her shadow in the mirror, she washed her hands quickly and was about to leave, but Ruan Jingjing grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back: "I'm your sister, you should call and listen Bar!"

Ruan Qingqing pushed her away at once, with disgust on her face: "I tell you, don't dream, I won't call you sister even if you die!"

After she finished speaking, she walked around Ruan Jingjing as if avoiding the plague. Ruan Jingjing looked at her back and snorted disdainfully, and picked up the ring on the sink.

Gu Niannian sat on the sofa and analyzed all this with Jiang Qiqi. When both of them were thinking about where to start the investigation, Ruan Jingjing's figure came into their sight, and their faces sank when they saw her.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Ruan Jingjing sat down next to Gu Niannian, and Gu Niannian frowned and moved towards Jiang Qiqi: "What are you doing here?"

"This is a public sofa, why can you come and sit but I can't?"

Ruan Jingjing said calmly, then leaned in Gu Niannian's direction again: "Can you two go away?"

"Why are we leaving, Ruan Jingjing, don't you find it ridiculous?"

(End of this chapter)