"Help!"

Luo Qian shouted in panic.

But no one answered.

"Even if the people from your Luo family hear your call for help, you won't be able to save them. You'll just die! Now, you crawl out for me and lick my shoes. Did you hear it?" Situ Jing smiled.

"Even if I die, I won't follow you!"

Luo Qian screamed in a daze.

But after the words came to my mind, the broom pole sucked over again.

Luo Qian's fingers exposed from the gap instantly turned red, and she shivered in pain.

"Come out?" Situ Jing asked with narrow eyes.

"You won't have a good ending!" Luo Qian shouted again.

But the next second.

Bang!

The broom pole hit again.

"ah..."

The severe pain made Luo Qian scream.

"Don't you get out!" Situ Jing shouted with a grim smile.

Luo Qian gritted her silver teeth, her delicate body trembled in pain, but she still leaned against the door and refused to let go!

"Okay! OK! I want to see how many times your hands can hold! Hahaha..."

Situ Jing's face became ferocious and crazy, and the broom in his hand hit Luo Qian's finger like a storm.

Click...

Luo Qian could clearly feel the sound when her fingers broke.

She was almost fainting from pain...

I don't know how long it took.

Twist!

The gate of the clan hall was knocked.

"Um?"

Situ Jing's smile froze and frowned and looked at the door.

"Who?"

"Young Master Situ, Master, please come over." The voice of the Luo family sounded outside the door.

"What? Luo Beiming feels distressed? Haha, okay, let your lady go today. When your lady gets married, I will settle the accounts with her slowly." Situ Jing chuckled, threw away the bloody broom, turned around and went out.

As soon as Situ Jing left, several Luo family members rushed in.

"Miss, are you okay?" a maid asked in a crying voice.

"I...I'm fine..." Luo Qian showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, and her neck tilted and she fainted.

"Quickly, help the lady bandage and help her go down to rest."

Several people were shouting.

After a while, Luo Qian's hands were wrapped into rice dumplings, and the person was helped to rest in the room.

She had woken up, but her face was filled with deep fear.

Situ Jing is so perverted and so terrible. Let’s not talk about the issue of Luo Qian’s marriage or not. In this case, if she gets married, it’s still a question whether she can survive?

Luo Qian's delicate body shivered gently, and she had already made a decision in her mind.

Escape! Must run away!

If you can't escape, you will commit suicide.

No matter what, she wouldn't marry.

But at this moment, the butler suddenly hurried into the room.

"Miss! Please follow me to the main hall immediately!" said the butler.

"What are you doing?" Luo Qian asked tremblingly.

"The master has already negotiated a dowry with Master Situ. Miss, please change your clothes and serve tea immediately, and then marry into the Situ family of the Southern School."

As soon as these words came to lightning, Luo Qian was stunned and stupid.

"Grandpa...can't wait to die?" Luo Qian's voice choked.

"Miss, this is also for you and for the good of the Luo family. I hope you can be considerate and take it." The old butler whispered, then said to the person next to him: "Help the lady change her clothes and take it to the main hall quickly. Time is tight, don't delay!"

After saying that, he walked out of the house.

Luo Qian was helped up and was put on a wedding dress like a puppet.

But she obviously refused to be at the mercy of others. When she changed her clothes, she quietly hid her scissors on her cuffs.

About ten minutes later, Luo Qian was taken to the hall.

Looking at Luo Qian's ten fingers wrapped in gauze and the palm prints on her face that had not yet faded, Luo Beiming's expression did not change much.

Situ Jing sat on the chair, drinking tea and shaking the fan at a limited time.

Seeing Luo Qian coming, a heat rippled in his eyes.

"Grandpa, why did you treat me like this?" Luo Qian asked with tears in her eyes.

"Grandpa also has his own difficulties. In short, as long as you know, grandpa will not harm you." Luo Beiming said hoarsely: "Okay, come and kowtow to your future husband first!"

"Kowtow? Impossible!"

"It seems that the lesson I just learned was not enough!"

Situ Jing put down the teacup and said with a smile.

Luo Qian's face changed, and she suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give you a blow!"

"Oh? I figured it out? Then come here!" Situ Jing was a little surprised.

Luo Qian didn't say anything anymore, but just walked towards Situ Jing step by step.

But just as she approached Situ Jing, Luo Qian suddenly took out the hidden scissors from her cuff and stabbed Situ Jing hard.

"Go to death!"

"Xiao Qian!"

"Miss!"

People around were shocked.

No one expected Luo Qian to be so strong.

But...Situ Jing was not panicked.

Because Luo Qian's hand was injured, she couldn't hold the scissors at all. The moment the scissors approached, Situ Jing suddenly had a quick eye and held the scissors with his backhand, and then stabbed Luo Qian's abdomen hard.

Chih!

Luo Qian was caught off guard, scissors stabbed into her lower abdomen, and blood dripped down...
Chapter completed!