Qin Ye held his head and looked at the man in his hand coldly, as if he was looking at a chicken with its throat cut.
When she felt his struggling strength gradually weakening, she loosened her hand, waited for him to relax for two seconds, and then pushed him in again.
Back and forth a dozen times.
Shen Shichen was tortured to the point of exhaustion. He collapsed on the ground exhausted, his face was cold and stiff, and the muscles on the left side of his face were twitching.
He has facial paralysis.
The nerves on the left side of his face were twitching uncontrollably, and he couldn't close his mouth, which was twitching and drooling.
Ugly and embarrassing.
Qin Ye left him behind, took a clean handkerchief, wiped the water stains on his hands with disgust, and looked down at the person at his feet:
"Saying that you are a scholar is really an insult to the word 'scholar'."
Learning skills and serving the motherland are positive and energetic things.
Look at Shen Shichen again, he is ungrateful, playing with life, an ungrateful wolf, he really dirty the white robe of the scholar.
"Ling Ye must have done something wrong in his previous life, which is why he met you."
Actually, it wasn’t Ling Ye’s fault.
Ling Ye grew up with his brother since childhood, living in a secluded place like the master's sect. He has a simple mind and is ignorant of worldly affairs. It is Shen Shichen's fault that he played with Ling Ye's simple and innocent feelings.
If you don’t like it, you can just reject it.
He doesn't.
He killed someone, and after doing so, he not only did not feel guilty, but also thought that it was because of his own charm and was very complacent.
If they had not met this beast, brother and sister Ling Ye and Ling Yixing would have lived together in peace and happiness, and the current situation would not have happened.
When I saw this person, I felt sick.
Qin Ye stepped forward and kicked the paralyzed Shen Shichen into the pond. He left his half-paralyzed body struggling in despair like a dead fish with its belly facing up, and turned and walked away.
"Ai Ai!"
Ai Ai, who was guarding outside the courtyard gate, came in immediately.
"Do you know where Jun Luoyuan is imprisoned?"
My memory has been restored, even though it’s four years late, but I will not miss anything that needs to be done.
Ai Ai was about to open her mouth when a tall figure came over from a distance, carrying a haggard person.
“Kneel down!”
It was Jun Qingyu, and the one who was thrown behind was Jun Luoyuan.
In a few days, she looked haggard, her clothes were wrinkled, she had no extra jewelry on her body, and she no longer had the arrogance she once had.
Today, the Nanyuan Kingdom is in the hands of Jun Yuyang.
The former Emperor Nanyuan was stripped of his power and placed under house arrest in the palace. She had lost her backing and could no longer rise to power.
She placed her last hope on Jun Qingyu.
"Third brother, I am Yuan'er. Don't be so mean to Yuan'er. After all, we have lived together for so many years, Third brother!" She hugged the man's thighs, tears in her eyes, playing the emotional card.
Jun Qingyu smiled.
Back then, when she was trying to murder Qin Ye, she lied and framed him. Why didn't she think about today?
"Karma is a cycle, it's not that there will be no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet. Jun Luoyuan, I'm already atonement for my sins, you have to atone for the mistakes you made yourself!"
He took two steps back coldly, pulled his legs apart, and let Jun Luoyuan fall to the ground in embarrassment without even a glance at him.
He walked towards Qin Ye, his eyes full of hope:
"Xiao Ye, I guessed you wanted to see her, so I brought her here directly."
Now that she has recovered her memory, she naturally wants to seek revenge.
Only by letting her take revenge with her own hands can the hatred in her heart be alleviated.
"The imperial physician said that my elder brother is... seriously injured and his life is hanging by a thread. Can you go and see him..." he said eagerly but carefully.
Qin Ye said coldly: "It wasn't me who stabbed him."
"Back then, when you stabbed me, did I say anything?"