My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand and seventeenth
Chapter 3417 4.1017 Ants
Heh, what a joke!
Jing Hao frowned. He scanned the unkind expressions on the faces of the people in a circle, and sighed deeply in his heart.
If Madam continues to be so willful and reckless, together with his patriarch, it will be greatly disappointed. At that time, it will be even more difficult to restore the hearts of these people.
"Let go! Let go of me." Madam Jing screamed and struggled hard.
I turned my head, stared at my husband bitterly, and couldn't help but yelled, "Jing Hui, you useless fellow! You can't even care about your wife and daughter!"
"Jingyu! Jingyu! Don't forget, how did you agree to me? You promised me that you will take good care of me and Minmin! Jingyu! Jingyu!!!"
Patriarch Jing squinted his eyes gloomily, and looked at Mrs. Jing coldly, without saying a word for a while.
He just watched indifferently as the Jing family members tied Mrs. Jing to Wuhuada.
Ms. Jing's cry was raised in the air, and it lasted for a long time, like a pheasant that had been plucked, and it screamed sharply before dying.
Qiao Mu frowned subconsciously, apparently being pierced by her screams, which was very uncomfortable.
"Clan Chief Jing." Moline looked back at Jing Xiao, and asked with a cold expression, "Now we can start to deal with it."
Jing Hui's five fingers were tightly closed in an instant, his heart seemed to be pinched tightly by an invisible big hand, and it was so dull that he could barely speak.
"Father!! Father." Jing Minyao yelled anxiously, her eyes revealing a strong desire to survive.
She now knows to be afraid.
She now knows that although she is the third lady of the Pangu tribe, she still has nothing in front of the prince and concubine of Shenzhou!
Others squeezed her to death, just like squeezing to death a weak little ant, just reach out and gently press it, and she can die no longer.
"Clan Chief Jing?" Moline reminded impatiently.
Jing Hao's face was heavy, and finally nodded in silence
"Come here."
Immediately, two members of the Pangu tribe came forward, each holding a sharp dagger.
Jing Minyao's pupils shrank, and her whole body couldn't stop shaking fiercely. The terrible memory once again flooded her like a mountain.
She couldn't help but shiver.
She remembered that Qiao Mu cut her neck with a dagger that day.
She thinks of the terrible pain when she is born again, and she can hardly survive and die...
She thinks about the painful days after she came back from the dead~IndoMTL.com~ she was weak and unable to move, she could not eat anything but only drink liquid.
She even thought that afterwards, she desperately wanted to grow and strengthen herself, but it was so difficult, and she finally used secret methods to promote herself to the third-level master, but...
She is still just an ant in the eyes of others.
She hates it!
Hate that I can't extricate myself at all, I want to swallow all the people in front of me.
They have her father, her mother, her sisters and her clan.
However, none of them stood by her side, and none of them were willing to help her!
"Ah!!" Jing Minyao let out a sharp scream.
I was dragged and pressed on my knees on the ground, his eyes were red, and he shook his head repeatedly, crying bitterly, "Father, daddy, I know I was wrong, don't kill me, daddy!"
(End of this chapter)