It’s okay for her to say that she’s cruel. She’s never great, and she won’t. Others sacrifice themselves, especially packaging themselves for Duan Yishen, a terrible man, and don’t even think about it.

Duan Yi’s eyes were a little surprised. It seems that she didn’t expect that she would abandon her family. Lin Moying is a filial daughter, so he made a bet.
Xiaoxiao ourtenant a pair of pear vortex charming and charming prince silent surplus excused himself.
She was about to leave when her arm was caught.
Look back at Duan Yishen’s eyebrows and pick a report. What does this mean?
Duan Yishen is like a demon with evil breath and mysterious eyes. Lin Moying, now you haven’t said that it’s not good for the king to want it. You will never leave it. Just put your arm around her and drag her forward.
Xiaoxiao stumbled and his arm hurt. Hey, where are you taking me? Let go. Damn it, let go of Chapter 6 Lins’ parents.
Occasionally, a few mournful sobs and chain dragging sounds come from the gloomy dungeon.
Xiaoxiao shuddered and unconsciously shrank behind Duan Yishen. Why did you bring me here?
Duan Yi sank his head and didn’t smile back. Hehe, don’t you want to meet your parents and your lovely brother?
parents
Lin Moying’s parents
Xiaoxiao took a hard look at the person in front and kept shouting at this person in his heart. It’s really bad and abstract.
Whether she likes it or not, she was pushed to the innermost cell.
Inside, there were prisoners with messy hair and sallow complexion. Seeing her excited, she grabbed the prison door. Yingying, is that you, my daughter?
Yingying, come and show your mother Yingying.
Sister sister
Xiaoxiao bite bite lips turned around.
When she saw Lin Moying’s parents’ younger brother, her heart ached inexplicably. She tried to calm down, and she was still reluctant to call her parents.
Mrs. Lin was so sad that she cried. Suddenly, she came to Duan Yishen and knelt down to cry and beg for mercy. Six sovereign, please save my daughter. Please say that and knock three heads.
Lord Lin tightened his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and knelt down to the six princes. Don’t ask him to spare my daughter.
Lin Moying’s younger brother, You Ergen, didn’t understand what his parents were doing, so he knelt down next to his mother and looked at the white man in front of him timidly.
Duan Yishen’s mouth was hung with a smile pupil, and his eyes were gently closed, as if he were enjoying a vivid and fascinating picture scroll he had carefully painted.
Xiaoxiao clenched his fist and cracked his head, which made her painful to death. Although it was too far away from her, the picture in front of her stung her eyes, and she couldn’t turn a blind eye to it no matter how cold she was.
Finally, she rushed over. Get up quickly and don’t beg him.
Mrs. Yingying Lin was afraid of angering Duan Yishen and hurriedly shouted "Don’t talk nonsense."
Duan Yi sinks his anger and smiles, and his white fingers brush Xiaoxiao’s cheeks red with anger. I think you have something to say to your parents, so you won’t bother your family to enjoy your family here.
Turn around and walk away from the dungeon. The face is guaranteed to smile.
Duan Yishen walked away, and Mrs. Lin quickly grabbed Xiaoxiao’s hand and listened to Niang’s words. Don’t disobey the report. Now he can save you.
I can’t tell them what she can say. I’m sorry. I’m not your daughter. I’m an unlucky soul-pusher.
Lord Lin also hissed that Yingying was the father who hurt your son.
Looking at blaming him, Xiao Xiao opened her mouth. She really wanted to say that the fact is that Lin Moying offended the bad guy, which will make your family get killed, but the words were on her lips and swallowed.
Sister You-er pulled Lalin Moying’s skirt and raised her face innocently. Sister, when will you take You-er home? It’s terrible here. Rats and bad people bully Dad and Mother You-er want to go home. Chapter 7 Damn compassion.
Xiaoxiao looked at Yosuke and stretched out his hand and hesitated to touch his head.
It’s hard to see her. Mrs. Lin crouched down gently and coaxed Yuer to be with her father and mother. Isn’t it good, sister? She still has things to do. She still bit her lips to stop herself from crying when she spoke.