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Yingying is not afraid.
She believed that Situ Jun was not a cruel and tyrannical person.
Half of it comes from trust in the original work; half comes from trust in the system.
After she finished speaking, she looked at him quietly, waiting for his reaction. But seeing him holding the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, the anger on his face was surging, and he looked extremely impatient: "Get out!"
His voice was very cold, full of indifference and impatience. It seems that he doesn't care, doesn't care, or is interested in everything in this world, and it's best not to appear in front of him.
Song Yingying thought to herself, he is really not a cruel and tyrannical person. If he was, then she said such an "offensive" thing just now, he should have thrown something at her, or asked other servants to drag her out.
He didn't, he just called her out impatiently.
"Yeah, I'll go out." Song Yingying nodded, "I'll have a few words with Young Master, and then I'll go out."
Probably because no servant had ever spoken in such a tone in front of him, Situ Jun's expression was obviously stunned for a moment. Song Yingying walked in front of him, and tilted her head: "I don't know if Young Master has heard of it. A few days ago, a maid hit a wall and committed suicide because she didn't want to take care of you. Yes, that maid was me."
As he spoke, he raised his forehead hair, revealing a wound the size of a copper coin.
Situ Jun's pupils contracted violently, the veins on the backs of the two hands holding the armrests of the wheelchair swelled up, a ferocity appeared on his thin face, his masseter muscles tensed, and a violent emotion burst out from his body Come out, deep pain rolled in his eyes.
He didn't hear about it. No one would be so blank as to dare to tell him such a thing. So, he didn't know it before.
Hearing Song Yingying's words at this moment, he only felt an incomparable anger, resentment, and shame rising in his heart, as well as deep sorrow. Surging emotions filled his chest, causing his whole body to explode!
He is a useless person! A young man who used to have outstanding status, status, appearance, talent, and character has now become a useless person!
His identity, status, appearance, talent, character, etc. are still there, but when his legs are no longer healthy, everything else he has seems meaningless!
The person he loved married someone else. The girl whose marriage was arranged by her mother also married someone else. No matter what he loves or what he doesn't love, everything will leave him! All he has is a pair of broken legs!
Those youthful spirits, those galloping horses, swimming in lakes and boats, climbing mountains and reciting poems are all gone! Now, even the servants despise him, in order not to wait in front of him, they would rather hit the wall and commit suicide!
This is really a heavy blow to him! It almost shattered his only pride and left him in a mess!
His almost fire-breathing eyes looked at Song Yingying. This servant girl not only humiliated him in front of others, but even came here to humiliate him in front of him! What power is she fighting for? He wanted her to know that even if he was disabled, he would not allow a maid to be so humiliated!
However, just as he opened his mouth and was about to say something, Song Yingying lowered her head deeply and said in a deep regretful tone, "I'm sorry!"
"" The anger that was about to erupt seemed to be blocked by something, making Situ Jun choke for a moment. He didn't wait for him to adjust his mood before speaking, but heard her speak again.
"I'm really a coward! Just listen to a little nonsense, and believe it! I misunderstood that the young master is an unpredictable, cruel, blood-drinking devil, who enjoys torturing maidservants, and will die if he tortures enough!" Song Yingying He buried his head deeply, and said in a tone of regret, "I was wrong!"
Even if Situ Jun claimed to have seen the world, he also vaguely guessed that he was not considered good in the eyes of his servants, but he couldn't help but gasped when he heard Song Yingying's series of adjectives that made hair stand on end.
The anger in his eyes was temporarily suppressed, but his pale and gloomy face was still daunting. He slightly relaxed the two hands holding the armrest of the wheelchair, tapped the index finger of one of them twice, and asked slowly, "What have you heard?"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Song Yingying could answer, he heard a "boom" not far away.
I saw that Hua Fan's face was as white as snow at the moment, and she was dripping with sweat, which wet the broken hair on her forehead. She was kneeling there, but now she couldn't kneel for some reason, and her whole body was paralyzed there like a puddle of mud.
Situ Jun narrowed his eyes slightly.
He grew up in Jinxiu Township since he was a child, so he couldn't even see this strangeness.
&"Song Yingying patted her chest and said proudly: "I am very courageous now!" Because of my timidity, I almost misunderstood that the young master is a bad person, I regretted it so much! Swear to change your mind and be a bold person from now on! "
Situ Jun: "I tell you to stop!"
If someone else had dared to treat him like this, he would probably be furious. But this maid, I don't know why, maybe she broke her brain? How dare you treat him like this?
Unfortunately, he didn't feel any malice from her, but was a little at a loss by her exuberant liveliness, and couldn't bear to do anything harmful to her. After all, it has been a long, long time since anyone has been so indifferent in front of him.
They treated him like a man made of paper, cautiously, respectfully, and godlike, not daring to breathe. He didn't even dare to look at him more, as if that gaze could burn him through.
It was rare for a maid to dare to treat her like this. Although Situ Jun was very angry, he couldn't bear to hurt her.
At this moment, he could only try his best to maintain the dignity of his young master, and scolded: "If you don't let go, you will be punished together with the painting fan!"
"Can't you hear the order of the young master?" On the side, Huafan saw Song Yingying not moving, and hurried over to push her, "She doesn't know how to behave! It's still a servant to serve the young master!"
She hoped that she could make Situ Jun change his mind, and seize the opportunity to show his favor to Situ Jun. However, she looked up to herself, and Situ Jun looked at her as if he was looking at a dead person.
She also underestimated Song Yingying. Because Song Yingying grabbed her wrist and restrained her, making her unable to move at all.
Song Yingying didn't dare to do anything to Situ Jun, didn't she dare to do anything to her? At this moment, not only are she holding the painting fan with both hands, but her two feet are not idle. Pushing against the back of the wheelchair, Situ Jun couldn't move backwards by himself!
"You don't need to worry about it!" She glared at the painting fan, then looked down at Situ Jun. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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