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Painful groans resounded through the house, unable to struggle and could only let the person on his body do whatever he wanted.

It seemed like a century had passed, and after a low roar, Jing Lin finished venting, put on his clothes, and left full of energy.

"..."

Wei Qingyi, who was lying on the red wedding bed, had empty eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Husband..."

There was a low whisper in his mouth, crystal clear tears swept across his white cheeks, tears like broken beads could not be stopped, and kept sliding down, and the suppressed low weeping made the heart dull.

Wei Qingyi lay down for a long time and put on her clothes, and all the maids who had been removed from the yard came back and brought water to bathe her.

Although everyone did not ask questions, they were tacitly aware of the people who violated the lady's identity.

After this incident, the situation in the mansion changed rapidly. Every time Wei Qingyi went to greet Mrs. Qi, she would be deliberately embarrassed, humiliated, and treated coldly.

She seems to be the beautiful general's wife in the mansion, but her daily food is the leftovers from the kitchen, which is not as good as the lowest-ranking servant girl.

I don’t have enough food and clothes, and there is no charcoal fire in winter. I have to wash my clothes myself. My slender fingers that didn’t touch the spring water have a thick layer of calluses, and my hands are frozen with frostbite.

Jing Lin would still often hide his identity and come to the Qi family. The high-ranking emperor holds the power of life and death, including the lives of countless people in the Wei family.

She wanted to die countless times and flinched again, and her life was getting darker and darker.

On this day, after Jing Lin left, a handsome man in Chinese clothes stood outside the house.

Thinking of what I just heard about the **** between men and women | chorus, contempt flashed in his eyes, and he spat.

"Bitch."

In broad daylight, his eldest sister-in-law actually had an affair with the one in the palace.

The second son of Qi raised his feet to leave, but his footsteps suddenly stopped. The woman's unpleasant sobbing and moans echoed in his mind, and the devil in his heart broke free from the cage with his teeth and claws.

"Crack-"

Unexpectedly, he pushed open the door.

"Who?"

Wei Qingyi's voice was hoarse, her eyes were alert, she quickly pulled up her wrinkled shirt and hurriedly put it on.

"Sister-in-law."

Second Young Master Qi lifted the red bed curtain, the woman on the bed had not had time to put on her clothes, and there were ambiguous traces around her snow-white neck.

Her hair was messy, her eyes were filled with mist, and she was pitiful like a frightened rabbit, causing an inexplicable sense of abuse in her heart.

Wei Qingyi looked flustered, "You...Second brother..."

She was full of tears and felt humiliated, and she was overwhelmed with panic and fear.

It's too familiar, it's really too familiar, the same look when Jinglin looked at her.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid."

With a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Second Young Master Qi stretched out his sinful hand towards the person in front of him, pulling her into the bottomless abyss again.

It is clear that the sky is clear, but it is like a cold **** in the depths. Self-esteem has been crushed into mud, and anyone can trample it unscrupulously.

——

"Don't, don't hurt her, you beast, you're a beast with a broken conscience! Stop it, stop the fuck!"

Qi Su, who was floating in the air, had already fallen into madness, screaming hysterically, and flew up to strangle the opponent.

The blocking again and again was in vain, and the hands passed through the opponent's body.

His eyes were scarlet, and he wailed in pain, "Zhi Xu, Zhi Xu, I know that you are not an ordinary person, you can save her, can you save her? You can do whatever you want, even with my life in exchange!"

Yan Zhixu closed his eyes.

"it's useless."

The past is like dust that has long since passed away with the wind and is buried in the long river of history, how can it be so easy to change the fate and reverse the flow of time?