Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"what?"

"In the trial court, I will propose to you."

"..." Eve asked in a daze, "Then I don't have a mental problem?"

Is it okay to propose to a mentally ill person?

Qiu Shaozhe laughed softly: "Psychopaths also have episodes, so it's impossible to be sick all day long. Eve, you trust my arrangement."

Eve looked at him. At this time, Qiu Shaozhe was the only person she could trust. Only by following what he said could she get out of the current situation.

"Okay, Eve will cooperate with whatever you ask Eve to do." Eve lowered her long eyelashes and asked, "As long as I promise to marry you, it's fine, right?"

"Yes."

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The trial will be held in the largest reception hall of 13 Oaks, surrounded by circles of corridors, leading to the zenith, and the serious jury sitting around the atrium.

In the most supreme seat, it is the chief commander and referee who manages the 13 elders.

Eve didn't expect that the trial would be so grand.

She was brought in through the door on the left, and as far as the eye could see, the surrounding corridors were crowded with people.

Eve couldn't help but look up. The circular corridor of the magnificent dozens-story tower was densely packed with people.

Probably, the servants of the 13 oaks, every family sent someone to attend.

Eve had never seen such a spectacular scene before, she was so frightened that she stopped, and she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.

"Wow—"

And the moment she appeared, everyone was looking at her and talking about her in low voices. There were ridicule, contempt, accusation, ridicule in those eyes... even sympathy or something else, Eve would fall to hell.

Qiu Shaozhe shook her hand: "Eve, keep going, I'm here."

A layer of sweat appeared on Eve's forehead, and her back was drenched in sweat. She walked forward in a daze.

At this moment, the door on the right was opened, and a dozen prisoners in handcuffs and anklets were escorted up...

Eve glanced at it, and almost screamed out in fright.

Father Yi, mother Yi, and brothers all seemed to have been cruelly punished. Their hair was fluffy, their spirits were low, and there were bright red blood stains on their prison uniforms.

Eve's tears burst into tears, her throat was blocked and she couldn't speak.

They were all thinner, emaciated, and suffered more torture than her!

"Eve!" Dad Yi suddenly shouted.

The brothers looked up together. They looked at each other from a distance, one on the left and one on the right. They wanted to rush over but were stopped by the guards.

"Calm down!"

The head of the Great Elder tapped the wooden hammer, and the entire noisy lobby fell silent in an instant.

If it weren't for Qiu Shaozhe to support her back, Eve would almost cry and kneel on the ground.

The brothers were scarred, some had bandages, some had their legs tied, some had gauze wrapped around their foreheads... Dad wore a collar around his neck.

All the men in Yi's family died tragically, but Yi's mother was as uninjured as Eve, but her face was haggard and haggard, as if she was ten years older.

Eve has never hated herself so much, wishing she could die immediately!

Obviously all of this could not have happened, as long as she was obedient and left the young master earlier, if she hadn't been so greedy... naive, she wouldn't have hurt her family like this!

sorry Sorry sorry!

Eve felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen, and was so sad that she couldn't breathe.