To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Qin Jin was worried about his brother's health because he was attacked by a tide of monsters in the secret realm that year. In order to save him, his brother injured his leg and has been unable to walk since then.

Seeing Qin Zhao suddenly attack Jun Linyuan just now, his heart almost jumped out.

"I am fine."

Qin Zhao waved his hand and turned the wheelchair, "I'll go back first."

"I'm with you."

Qin Jin was worried about him walking alone, so he quickly chased after him and helped push his wheelchair.

Xu Nan looked at Qin Jin's back reluctantly and wanted to call him, but found that he had no right to do so.

He is the son of a wealthy family in the sect, what is she?

It's not even weeds or wild flowers, at most it's just mud on the roadside.

She was feeling depressed when she suddenly received a voice message from Qin Jin: I didn’t eat enough at night. Wait for me to send my brother home and I will come to have a midnight snack with you later.

All of a sudden, her mood turned from gloomy to bright.

After this experience, everyone lost interest in having fun.

So, everyone went back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

Back at the Newcomers' Courtyard, Xu Nan was busy playing voice transmission cards, and it was obvious that he was chatting with Qin Jin.

Jun Changli smiled helplessly, "Didn't you say you don't like Qin Jin, a woman who says one thing but means another?"

"I like him, but I don't necessarily want a result. I am very happy to be with him, and even if we get married in the future, I will have no regrets."

Xu Nan has had more contact with Jun Changli, and now his thoughts have become independent and autonomous.

In the past, she thought that women had to depend on men.

I used to be worried about gains and losses when getting along with Qin Jin, but now that I have figured it out, I feel much more at ease.

Your family residence.

The ancestral hall was brightly lit.

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The family whip hit Jun Zhuoqing's back again and again.

"Tell me, will you go to such dirty places again in the future?"

There was anger in Jun Linyuan's eyes. When he thought of Jun Changli's disrespect for his elders and taking Jun Zhuoqing out to fool around, he became furious.

"Father, Yifanglou is not an ordinary brothel. It is an elegant place. Most of the guests just come to listen to songs and study poetry."

Jun Zhuoqing argued that after all, this was the first time her refining work was auctioned, and it was obviously a very honorable thing to be recognized by so many people.

Now, in Jun Linyuan's mouth, it has become a place where filth and dirt are hidden.

According to him, she should be ashamed and embarrassed.

He just wanted to suppress her and force her to admit her mistake.

But where did she go wrong?

"Qing'er, you are still too young to know the dangers of the world. What you saw in Yifang Tower was just the surface. Do you think a man is satisfied just by going there to listen to some songs? There are many things you don't understand."

Jun Linyuan held the rattan whip in his hand and pressed it on the wound on her back, causing her to scream in pain.

There were beads of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Tell me, do you know you are wrong?"

Jun Linyuan asked her again, but got a more determined answer from her.

"I am right!"

She gritted her teeth and refused to compromise no matter what.

"Oh my! Father, why did you beat my sister like this?"

At this time, Jun Zhuomiao rushed into the ancestral hall in a panic.

She hugged Jun Zhuoqing tightly, "Father, please don't hit my sister. If you want to hit someone, hit me instead!"

The injury on Jun Zhuoqing's back became even more painful after she hugged him like that.

"Miao'er, get out of the way! It's your sister who should be punished. She did something wrong. It's none of your business."

Jun Linyuan became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and the anger that he had just suppressed began to bubble up again.

"No, no, no! It's all my fault. If I hadn't let it slip, my father wouldn't have known that my sister went to the brothel..."

Jun Zhuomiao cried while hugging Jun Zhuoqing.

Jun Zhuoqing's consciousness began to blur due to the pain, and his ears were buzzing.

"Miao'er, get out of the way!"

Jun Linyuan pulled Jun Zhuomiao away and whipped Jun Zhuoqing's back hard with the whip again.

It hurts so much!

When he was a child, it was almost always Jun Zhuoqing who was punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall and being punished by family discipline.

If you don’t write calligraphy well, you will be punished; if you don’t learn the etiquette of a lady well, you will be punished; if you want to sneak out to play occasionally, you will be punished severely.

Jun Zhuomiao knows how to act coquettishly, adapt to the situation and please others, so even though they are twins who look exactly the same, Jun Zhuoqing and she have completely different personalities.

In a daze, Jun Zhuoqing cried in pain.

Hot tears kept sliding down my cheeks.

Why does everyone like Jun Zhuomiao?

Later, she slowly found that she liked to laugh less and less.

Looking in the mirror, at the face that looked exactly like Jun Zhuomiao, she just thought it was so ugly.

So ugly that even I hate myself!

The next day, it was drizzling.

Jun Changli looked at the dark sky, his brows tightly furrowed, holding the voice card in his hand.

"Xu Nan, ask the delivery boy to go and find out what happened to Sister Qingqing. Her voice card can't be contacted now. Could she be locked up by the Jun family?"

Xu Nan didn't dare to delay and quickly went to the voice transmission group to ask someone.

Soon, news came.

"Today, a doctor went to Jun's house to see Qingqing. He said that she has a high fever and is still in a coma."

Xu Nan was furious. "Qingqing is so pitiful. She must have been punished yesterday."

It is not difficult to guess that Jun Linyuan's character would not tolerate his own daughter disobeying him like this.

Jun Changli sighed and asked Xu Nan to contact Qin Jin and tell him about Jun Zhuoqing's situation.

Now, only Qin Zhao can legitimately seek justice for Jun Zhuoqing.

If Jun Changli stepped forward, not only would he fail to save people, but he would also anger Jun Linyuan, making Jun Zhuoqing's situation even more difficult.

Your family residence.

The atmosphere in the living room was somewhat stagnant.

"Qing'er, it's not convenient to see guests these days. Master Qin, please go back."

Jun Linyuan really disliked Qin Zhao, but due to the marriage relationship between the two families, he couldn't say anything too harsh.

"I'm Qing'er's fiancé, why can't I see her?"

Qin Zhao refused to give in and maintained a tough attitude.

Since he wouldn't see anyone today, he wouldn't leave.

Qin Jin stood beside him and smiled warmly at Jun Linyuan, "Uncle Jun, my brother is also worried about his fiancée. Just let them meet, so that everyone can feel at ease."

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Jun Linyuan didn't want to refuse him, so after refusing for a long time, he let Jun Zhuomiao take Qin Zhao to Jun Zhuoqing's yard.

On the way, Jun Zhuomiao couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Zhao, my sister is just too stubborn. If she had taken the initiative to admit her mistake to father last night, how could she have knelt in the ancestral hall? Now she has caught a cold and is bedridden. Isn't it her own fault?"

"She did nothing wrong, why should she admit her mistake?"

Qin Zhao’s words stunned Jun Zhuomiao.

"But, father always does it for my sister's good. Even if he is angry, my sister can just say something soft and the matter will be over. Why does he have to make a fuss and make the family restless? In the past, she would never talk back to father. Since she has been in contact with Jun Changli more, she has changed."

Jun Zhuomiao kept chattering, not noticing Qin Zhao's increasingly cold expression.