The Evil Emperor's Favored Wife: The Bloodthirsty Demon Concubine

Chapter 12
"My mother is sick and is about to die. I just want to spend the last time with her. Even if the price is to kick me out of the Luo family, I accept it, as long as I can be with my mother."

"Isn't that okay? Just because I'm a waste? Do you think I'm willing to do this?"

"If possible, I also hope that I can cultivate and win glory for the Luo family instead of embarrassing the Luo family."

"The pain in my heart is far a thousand times heavier than yours. Why do you treat me like this? Why?"

Luo Ziyue's painful accusations made the hearts of the people watching below tremble. Listening to the pain in her words, there was a touch of sympathy in their eyes. If Miss Luo Qi grew up in an ordinary family, she would not be able to cultivate , can also grow up in the love of her family, but unfortunately, her birth is doomed that she cannot enjoy this simple happiness.

Many of them have had the feeling of being despised by everyone, like a thorn on their backs, which is unforgettable for a lifetime.

The man who had been watching the scene in front of him silently in the dark, his pupils shrank slightly after hearing Luo Ziyue's weeping questioning, his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists, his whole body was full of murderous aura, attracting others look sideways.

"Master..." Standing behind him, Yun Ling looked at him worriedly and called out softly.

The man ignored him, and just watched the development of the situation quietly. He could see that Luo Ziyue wanted to make the situation worse, so she deliberately said this to provoke the anger of the crowd.

"Crack!" There was a loud noise.

The door beside Luo Ziyue suddenly opened, and a beautiful girl in a yellow dress, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, came out.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she stared in surprise, frowned slightly, her eyes swept across the crowd sharply, and finally landed on Luo Ziyue, whose back was facing her and her head was slightly lowered, as if she was crying.

"What's going on here? Are they all blocking here to demonstrate and rebel?" The girl looked extremely displeased at the two guards who minimized their presence.

The two guards looked at the girl flatteringly, and said in a low voice, "Miss San, are you going out?"

"Well, I'll come back after I go out to do some shopping, and tell my dad for me when I ask him later." The girl glared at them impatiently, and said in an extremely perfunctory manner.

The two guards looked at each other in embarrassment, and before they could speak, the girl's eyes fell on Luo Ziyue.

Looking at her familiar figure, he asked, "Who is she?"

Hearing the girl's familiar voice, Luo Ziyue's eyes flashed brightly, she turned around slowly, looked at Luo Yunqi with surprise, and called out softly: "Third sister!"

"you you……"

Luo Yunqi took a step back abruptly, looking at Luo Ziyue in horror.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes changed, he pointed at Luo Ziyue and shouted sharply: "Go, arrest her, I want to see who is so bold, dare to pretend to be my seventh sister!?"

When the onlookers heard Luo Yunqi's words, they looked at Luo Ziyue in surprise. For a while, they couldn't tell whether she was the real Seventh Miss of the Luo family or not.

But from a selfish point of view, they would rather believe that the person in front of them is Luo Ziyue, the seventh lady of the Luo family who has been rumored to be trash by the outside world.

Therefore, a bold person shouted at Luo Yunqi from below: "Miss San, this is clearly the real Miss Luo Qi, how can you open your eyes and talk nonsense?"

Luo Yunqi's sharp eyes fell on the crowd below like a knife, trying to find out who spoke.

Unexpectedly, when other people heard this, they all echoed below: "That is, even if Miss Seven cannot practice, you can't obliterate the fact that she is from your Luo family."

"How can you deny the existence of a person so arbitrarily for your own sake?"

Hearing the noise below, Luo Yunqi's expression was extremely ugly, "Could it be that I don't even know my own sister?"

"A few days ago, our Xiaoqi suffered from a cold and passed away unexpectedly. My father had already arranged for someone to bury her. Let me ask you, how could someone who has passed away appear in front of everyone so peacefully?"

"Feeling cold?" Luo Ziyue sneered, with a mocking smile on her face, but an unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

Looking at Luo Ziyue like this, both Zi Ling and Qing Zhu's eyes flashed a touch of distress. This woman who usually looks like a smiling face is so low in her family that they all went to the door , nor the way to get started.

The onlookers looked at Luo Ziyue's face with a trace of sympathy.

They can see that no matter whether the person in front of them is Miss Luo Qi or not, the Luo family has no plans for her to go back at all. It seems that Miss Luo Qi had a very difficult life in this Luo mansion in the past, and they don't know why this time the Luo family Would you make up your mind not to let Miss Seven in?
"Third sister, you just open your eyes and talk nonsense, don't you really feel any guilt in your heart?" Luo Ziyue gradually suppressed the smile on her face, and looked at Luo Yunqi very indifferently.

The cold eyes sent a chill down her spine, but in front of so many people, she had to suppress the fear in her heart.

Before father left the house early in the morning, he had repeatedly told him not to let Luo Ziyue enter the gate of Luo's house again.

"Guilty? I'm just telling the truth, why do I need to feel guilty?"

Seeing Luo Yunqi's upright expression, a strange smile slowly appeared on Luo Ziyue's face, "Really?"

Under the gaze of everyone, she slowly unbuttoned her clothes, and suddenly took off her outer shirt, revealing the skin inside. On her white skin like jade, there were densely distributed dazzling scars.

Some of the scars were dull in color and appeared to be aged, while others were clearly bright in color and appeared to be recent.

Everyone gasped suddenly. Although everyone had already been mentally prepared for Luo Ziyue's situation in the Luo family, they never expected to be reduced to such a point.

They couldn't help accusing the Luo family of being cruel.

"Third sister, do you still recognize this scar?" Luo Ziyue asked softly, pointing to a dark and extremely ugly scar on her arm.

In Luo Yunqi's horrified eyes, she slowly said: "When I was ten years old, I accidentally broke your good deed, and when I became angry from embarrassment, you waved a long whip and smashed it on my chest again and again. With no cultivation, I am not your opponent who has already become a three-star spirit."

"Do you know how I, covered in blood, went home that time in order not to worry my mother?"

(End of this chapter)