I don't know since when, Qiao Nian became extremely tired of hearing Lin Ye's voice.

She turned around and looked at him, and saw him pushing away the boy holding him and limping quickly towards her, "Apologise to mother!"

Qiao Nian looked him over. Perhaps due to the injury on his back, Lin Ye was not standing straight, and there was even a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that the pain when he walked quickly had cost him half his life.

But despite this, he could actually accuse her without caring about anything!

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Lin Ye has had this temper since he was a child. It's just that at that time, Lin Ye rushed forward regardless of it to protect her. But after Lin Yuan came back, he began to target her regardless and wronged her.

Qiao Nian felt cold in her heart, but she said, "The young Marquis asked me to apologize yesterday and I was beaten severely. What kind of punishment are you prepared for today?"

Speaking of what happened yesterday, Lin Ye couldn't help but take a deep breath, but still stubbornly believed that it was all Qiao Nian's fault.

He frowned and asked, "Could it be that you just resented me for beating you, so you lost your temper at your mother today?"

"Which of the young marquis' eyes saw me lose my temper?" Qiao Nian asked back. She admitted that the tone of her question to Mrs. Lin was too sarcastic, but she just couldn't help it, but it was definitely not a tantrum, right?

Lin Ye himself, on the other hand, really lost his temper all the time in front of her.

Mrs. Lin on the side saw that Lin Ye and Qiao Nian were arguing again, and hurriedly stepped forward to break up the argument, "Okay, okay, it's not an important matter. Ye'er, if you are not resting in the room until your injury is healed, what are you doing out here?"

While speaking, Mrs. Lin caught a glimpse of the white gauze on Lin Ye's fingers from the corner of her eye, and was shocked again, "What's wrong with your hands?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Lin Ye comforted Mrs. Lin in a soft tone, but when he thought that he injured his finger trying to carve a hairpin for Qiao Nian, but Qiao Nian was bullying his mother and his sister, he felt... His anger could not be suppressed.

At that moment, he glared at Qiao Nian bitterly, "It's not because of some Sang Menxing!"

Qiao Nian was very sure that Lin Ye's words "Sang Men Xing" were scolding her.

Before yesterday, these three words would have made Qiao Nian feel uncomfortable, but now, she felt no pain or itch, and she didn't feel anything at all.

Compared to being beaten in front of hundreds of people, these three words are really insignificant.

What's more, she knew she wasn't.

This huge Marquis Mansion only managed to survive by using her and humiliating her. How could she be the star of the family?

Mrs. Lin patted Lin Ye gently and said, "How can you say that about your sister!"

Qiao Nian smiled lowly and answered softly, "Yes, how could the young marquis say such things to Miss Lin."

Lin Yuan, who was standing aside, suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Ye, tears coming one after another.

Lin Ye felt his breathing was stagnant. He was afraid that Lin Yuan would misunderstand, so he immediately said to Qiao Nian, "I'm talking about you!"

But this angry rebuke only elicited a mocking smile from Qiao Nian.

Thinking of what she said in front of the Bodhisattva yesterday, Lin Ye felt extremely depressed. He pointed at Qiao Nian and asked sternly, "You don't admit that I am your brother. I don't blame you, but where is your mother? You have been there since you were a child. When you were sick, your mother-in-law took care of you without taking off her clothes. Don’t you even recognize her? "

Lin Ye probably wanted to use these words to restore Qiao Nian's 'conscience'.

But Qiao Nian's heart had already died in the clothing bureau.

At that moment, he curled up his lips and chuckled, looking at Lin Ye with a bit of contempt in his eyes, "Young Master, I won't blame you until I finish the beating, but it really means that I have to set up a memorial arch after what I did. "

The injury on her back is still hurting!

Although Lin Ye was knocked unconscious yesterday, none of the broomsticks used to hit him were broken, and there were not even big wounds on Lin Ye's back, so he was able to get out of bed today.

But what about her?

The broom was broken in just a few strokes, and the force was so strong that the broken section deeply scratched her back.

It can be seen that Lin Ye wanted to kill her yesterday!

Although Qiao Nian didn't speak clearly, Lin Ye actually accepted the insult.

He was about to raise his fist at Qiao Nian right now, "I think you're so stubborn just because you've been beaten too little!"

Mrs. Lin immediately hugged Lin Ye, "Ye'er! Don't be impulsive!"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Nian took a step towards Lin Ye, "Young Master, you still want to hit someone? Where do you want to hit today? The left cheek or the right cheek? Do you want me to deliver it to you personally?"

Seeing her being so arrogant, Lin Ye became even more angry and almost broke away from Mrs. Lin.

Unexpectedly, Ningshuang suddenly rushed in front of Qiao Nian and shouted at Lin Ye, "The emperor's imperial edict granting marriage has just been issued. The young marquis is going to beat our young lady. Doesn't he think too little of the emperor?" ?”

Lin Ye was startled, then frowned at Ningshuang, "How dare you, a maid like you, come to suppress me?"

"Can't you suppress me?" Qiao Nian pushed aside the frost and smiled at Lin Ye, "If not, why do you think your mother is holding you so tightly at this moment?"

Are you worried that Lin Ye will hurt her?

Oh, she didn't believe it.

When she was hurt and slandered many times before, Mrs. Lin, the so-called 'mother', never stood up once.

So at the moment, Mrs. Lin is just worried that Lin Ye will impulsively offend Tianwei and cause trouble!

Lin Ye was really angry.

But Mrs. Lin was already crying while hugging him. He couldn't struggle anymore, and just yelled at Qiao Nian, "I shouldn't have brought you back. You've been back for so long, and you've caused unrest in the whole family!"

"Yes! The young marquis shouldn't have brought me back." Qiao Nian lowered her eyes, and the sarcasm on her lips became stronger, "But, the Marquis's Mansion needs me."

It's true that her grandmother helped her to leave the laundry bureau, but Marquis Lin and Mrs. Lin obviously had other ideas.

Without her, who would marry the King Ming, and who would keep the Marquis's Mansion safe for a while?

Lin Yuan?

How could they bear to let their precious daughter marry a cripple and live as a widow for the rest of her life?

If it weren't for Liu Niang telling her the truth, I'm afraid she would still feel like she was living under someone else's roof today!

It's ridiculous that she had abused herself to prove that she couldn't stand the smell of fish.

But Lin Ye didn't seem to understand what Qiao Nian was saying, and he smiled coldly, "Need you? You take yourself too seriously! I told you a long time ago that if you don't want to stay here, you can leave, no one in the Marquis' Mansion will stop you!"

Before saying this, Lin Ye thought he had said too much.

But now, he only hated himself for not driving Qiao Nian away earlier!

"Ye'er! Stop talking! Stop talking!" Mrs. Lin burst into tears.

Lin Yuan also cried and came forward to hug Mrs. Lin and Lin Ye, crying and sobbing, which made Lin Ye's heart melt.

They are a family.

Qiao Nian looked at them coldly, with a trace of disgust in her eyes. She asked Lin Ye directly, "Can you make the decision in this Marquis' Mansion? Why don't you ask Lord Lin, if he must drive someone out of the mansion, should he drive you or me?"

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