Lin Ziting, who has been loved by thousands of people since childhood, only has herself in her eyes and doesn't need others. At the moment, she can't understand why this time, her mother knows it's a fire pit and forces her to jump down. Is this still the mother who loves her? Why is it so strange?

At this time, the housekeeper reported: "madam, the sedan chair of the ninth Prince's mansion is just two blocks away!"

On hearing this, Zhong was more and more worried. He took out his mother's manner and said angrily, "what are you doing? Why don't you help the second lady dress up? "

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou finally decided to come, she said in a hurry: "hurry up, change the wedding dress first!"

The next scene, no one thought, Lin Ziting see mother this time also don't help her, suddenly rushed over, suddenly grabbed a new scissors in the basket, against his neck.

Zhong took a cold breath and was shocked. "Ting'er, what are you doing? Put it down quickly!"

The second young lady was so determined that everyone in the room was scared. Mother Zhou panicked and begged, "second young lady, don't do anything stupid."

Lin Ziting gritted her teeth and said, "since no one really loves me, they force me to jump into the fire pit. I might as well die!"

The sharp end of the scissors is facing ting'er's delicate neck. It's very dangerous. Zhong's breath is hard. It's like a sharp blade on her chest. Her hands tremble. No matter how anxious she is, now she can only slowly figure it out. Her tone slows down. "Ting'er, you put the scissors down first. What do you have to say slowly?"

Seeing that her mother began to soften up, a smug smile appeared on Lin Ziting's face. It was the most useful thing to force her to die. Her tone was very firm, "if you don't promise to give up, I won't put it down!"

"Here comes the master!" I don't know who exclaimed, and a room of maidservants automatically gave way to a road. Then, Lin Shangshu came in, and said angrily: "what time is it, what are you still making?"

"Master?" Zhong's heart was burning with anxiety. She was so smart all her life. There were also moments when she was not in control. "Do you see?"

When Lin Shangshu saw that Lin Ziting was aiming her scissors at her neck, he was furious. "It's wrong, it's wrong, you rebellious girl. You've brought you up. You don't want to repay your parents for their kindness. Instead, you threaten your parents with death. You can die if you want. Even if you die, you'll marry your body to Rui's mansion today."

Lin Ziting was stunned. She almost forgot that it might be useful to threaten her mother with death, but it's impossible to threaten her father, the head of the family. She lost her face and didn't dare to believe: "Dad, do you have to force ting'er to die?"

"The ninth prince comes from a noble family and has a good appearance. Where have you been wronged?" Lin Shangshu hated that iron was not made into steel. He once thought ting'er was his pride, but now he feels that ting'er is not sensible, ignorant, reckless, and disappointed with Zhong. He says angrily, "do you want the whole government to bear the accusation of resisting the Edict and to be killed all over the house?"

Lin Ziting's body is soft, but she tightly holds the scissors in her hand and refuses to put them down. She seems to be worried that once she puts them down, she will be put into the dark cage of Rui palace.

Seeing that the master doesn't care for her family at all, ting'er's face turns pale. She is so anxious that her tears fall down. For fear of something serious, she hurriedly turns around and says, "master, ting'er, she just can't think of it for a moment. Please let me enlighten her and let ting'er go to the sedan chair willingly!"

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