The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Song Bin had a look of caring for the mentally retarded, "Your family can't treat this general as blind? This is obviously just a young girl, how can she be your son's housemate, your Duan family's tutor is so dirty!"

Mrs. Duan's mind was in a mess, she gritted her teeth, and said bravely, "This Tong Fang just looks young, but in fact he is already old."

Song Zhao leaned against his father, looking innocent and innocent, and said crisply, "Since she is the housekeeper, why are you chaining her up and whipping her? It looks like she was forced, maybe she will be sent to the government for a trial. You know it."

It was quiet all around, and no one expressed their opinion until there was no evidence.

But this situation is enough to show how abnormal Duan Ziqi is in private.

Song Ting looked disgusted, "What is the truth, Dali Temple will judge after it is found out! But no matter what, your eldest son of the Duan family is messing around like this when he and my eldest daughter decided on the wedding date. It is really dirty. This marriage, just let it go, let's wait and see in the future!"

The implication of these words is not only to retire the engagement, but also to bear a grudge against the Duan family.

There was no trace of blood on Madam Duan's face, and her figure was crumbling.

She didn't dare to imagine how the Duan family would deal with themselves after the incident became serious.

Duan Taishi immediately responded, "This is my family's business, my son just sleeps in the common room, no matter how unruly, it is not for others to meddle in other people's business.

Could it be that you, the master of the Song family, looked down on our Duan family and wanted to take the opportunity to find another high-ranking family, so you can draw a line with us? "

Anyway, as long as Duan Ziqi is killed, she will sleep in the room. Even if the girl looks young, but there is no evidence to prove that Duan Ziqi was forced, no one can say anything.

As for whipping chains, it can be said to be a taste.

Mrs. Duan came back to her senses and said with a stern look, "Yes, you just want to climb higher branches. If you divorce our family, I will sue the Holy Majesty."

After all, compared with the matter of the Duan family sleeping with women, the Holy One is more concerned about whether the Song family has a rebellious mentality.

Once His Majesty's suspicion was aroused, the Song family would have to shed their skin no matter what.

Song Zhiqi's brain hurts, and he wants to punch him.

At this time, there was a sudden noise, as if someone was crying hoarsely.

The next moment, several guards of the Duan family rushed over to report, "Duan Taishi, something serious happened!"

"Why panic?" Duan Taishi looked tense, with a bad premonition.

The guards knelt on the ground tremblingly, and tremblingly said, "Two commoner couples came outside the villa, saying that Mr. Duan imprisoned their daughter, and came to find their daughter crying, and the sky has turned upside down..."

Song Zhao closed his feather fan, his eyes flickered cunningly.

The real fun has only just begun.

Mrs. Duan Taishi Duan, "..."

As if struck by lightning, the couple's expressions suddenly turned ugly.

This is really what they want, God wants to cut them off.

Song Ting put his hands on his hips and laughed happily, "It seems that there is no need to wait to report to Dali Temple, the wicked will have their own reward."

"It's just the gossip of a couple in the market, how can such lowly people enter and leave Bailu Villa without authorization, and drive them out immediately!" Duan Taishi shouted.

"It's too late." Song Zhao raised a finger and smiled softly.

The laughter was crisp and pleasant, like a valley stream hitting a rock.

However, in the ears of the Duan family, it was like the voice of death.

Soon, everyone saw a ragged couple rushing over under the escort of the army brought by Song Ti.

Today, I will perform the splits and ask for tickets.