Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

She trembled uncontrollably, and looked at the kind face of the patriarch in disbelief, feeling extremely strange and terrifying.

Four days later, she didn't have any regrets or guilt, and she even asked people in this tone if they had killed them.

How could the patriarch's grandmother become like this.

Ye Qi shook his head slightly: "...I, brought the little princess back."

The patriarch didn't say anything, but looked at Wen Xiaoai with a blank face, and said in a very cold tone: "Well, since you already know, I won't keep it. Today we will solve the matter. Up."

"..."

"As a princess of the cat demon clan, you have violated the rules of heaven when you fall in love with a mortal. I kill him to protect you."

"Heh..." Wen Xiaoai seemed to hear a big joke.

"Kill him and protect me? Why did you wait for the power of heaven to decide the life and death of a person. Are you sure this is protecting me? Not adding karma to me? Later I went to the Yin Cao Jifu to report. You think this man's fate is fortune. Is it on me or on you, the patriarch?"

Wen Xiaoai was so angry that she stopped calling her grandma.

"Presumptuous." The patriarch stood up suddenly, furious.

"You are really fascinated by the mortal, and you have forgotten who you are. I thought that the cat demon clan will make you grow and understand a lot after this catastrophe, but I didn't expect you to be more and more foolish. ."

"What is growth? What is sensible? What is nonsense again? Like the patriarch, you rush to kill people and kill innocent people. To break a relationship is to understand the righteousness. Is it sensible?!"

"Snapped!"

The patriarch did not lift his hand, but a loud slap hit Wen Xiaoai's face severely in the air.

With a slap of anger, Wen Xiaoai, who was kneeling on the ground, was slapped directly on the ground, his red and swollen face turned to one side.

"Xiao Ai."

Ye Qi's heart beat fiercely, and his heart stopped for a few seconds.

Then he knelt down with a "plop".

"Patriarch, what Xiao Ai said was angry, unintentional."

"Shut up." The patriarch scolded Ye Qi, and then asked Wen Xiaoai:

"...Do you admit your mistake?"

Wen Xiaoai put her hands on the ground and twisted half of her body to one side. When she heard the patriarch's words, she slowly turned around and knelt straight.

At the patriarch's gaze, his words were clear.

"I'm not wrong, and Jun Moyan is not wrong. What's wrong is this **** rule, the **** **** has different ways."

Wen Xiaoai clenched his fists and roared at the patriarch, his eyes were foggy.

"You, you still don't know how to repent." The patriarch was shaking with anger.

"Well, you just kneel here for me, and when you admit your mistakes and get up again."

After the patriarch finished speaking, he waved his sleeve and disappeared above the main hall with Ye Qi.

In the empty hall, only Wen Xiaoai knelt there in an instant.

"Fuck."

Dou Da's tears fell unconvincingly and fell to the ground and smashed into several petals.

Wen Xiaoai gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the tears, but the tears accumulated more and more.

A sound of footsteps came from behind.

Wen Xiaoai quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears, but accidentally touched her face that had been swollen with redness. The pain at the time made her tears even more turbulent.

"Little princess, what happened? Why are you kneeling here?"

Feng Li's anxious voice came, rushed forward and squatted down beside Wen Xiaoai.

Seeing that the person was Feng Li Dan, Wen Xiaoai's grievances suddenly became annoying.

Tears kept falling uncontrollably.