The soul-transmigrating princess was neglected, and the twins beat up their father

Chang stared at Ye Chuxue, who was lying on the ground, with a cold gaze that seemed to spit fire. When she saw Ye Chuxue's lifeless appearance, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of unconcealable pleasure flashed in her eyes.

However, when she turned her gaze to the people around her who seemed to be frightened out of their wits by the scene, the anger in her heart was suddenly ignited again.

She suddenly raised her voice and shouted, "What are you all still doing standing there? Didn't you hear me? Go get this bitch's heart blood and save the old lady! If anyone dares to delay for even a moment, don't blame me for being rude!"

At this moment, a weak and urgent cry came from not far away: "Mother... save me... the blood is still flowing out of my heart..." Chang looked and saw her daughter Ye Xinrou covering her chest tightly with one hand, and the other hand tremblingly reaching out to her.

Chang's heart suddenly tightened, and she hurried forward, supported the shaky Ye Xinrou, and carefully helped her sit down on the chair.

Then, she quickly took out a white handkerchief from her bosom and gently pressed it on Ye Xinrou's chest, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

However, not long after, the originally clean handkerchief was completely dyed bright red, and Ye Xinrou's originally pretty face became paler as paper.

Ye Xinrou felt the scene before her eyes begin to blur, and the strength in her body seemed to be draining away bit by bit. She looked weakly at Chang, who was just a few feet away, and murmured, "Mom... I'm so tired... I really want to close my eyes and have a good sleep... Am I going to die?"

Upon hearing this, Chang was immediately terrified. She tightly grasped Ye Xinrou's hand, her voice trembling with panic, "Rou'er, don't talk nonsense! You must not scare me! You will be fine, absolutely fine! You must hold on."

Chang was panic-stricken as she shook Ye Xinrou, whose eyes were slightly closed and unconscious, and kept shouting, "Rou'er, Rou'er, wake up!" However, no matter how hard she tried, Ye Xinrou did not respond much.

Suddenly, Chang caught a glimpse of Ye Chuxue lying on the ground, tied up like a dumpling. At that moment, her previously dull eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, as if she had seen a life-saving straw in the darkness. "Rou'er, I've found a way to save you. Just hold on a little longer and wait for me!"

Before she finished her words, Chang rushed to Ye Chuxue's side in two steps. Without hesitation, she grabbed the cup of still warm tea on the table and splashed it fiercely in Ye Chuxue's face.

The cold liquid suddenly splashed onto Ye Chuxue's cheek, causing her to shiver involuntarily and slowly open her heavy eyelids.

A sharp pain shot through her head, causing her to frown. At the same time, fragmented memories flooded back into her mind, but due to her splitting headache, she had no time to carefully consider the origins of these memories.

At this moment, Chang was standing in front of Ye Chuxue, staring down at her. Her usually dignified and beautiful face was now distorted and hideous due to anger and anxiety.

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a vicious word from between her teeth: "You shameless bitch! What did you do to Rou'er? Why is her heart bleeding all the time and can't be stopped? I order you now to find a way to save her immediately, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Ye Chuxue tried to raise her hand to rub her painful forehead, but when she struggled, she found that her hands and feet had been tightly tied with thick hemp ropes and she could not move at all.

Facing Chang's angry rebuke and threats, she simply laughed coldly, her tone filled with sarcasm and disdain: "Madam Prime Minister, are you mistaken? I am your biological daughter! Judging from the current situation, people who don't know would probably mistakenly think that Ye Xinrou is your own flesh and blood!"

A subtle flash of panic flashed across Chang's eyes, and she raised her voice slightly, "Stop your nonsense! Rou'er has been much more obedient and sensible than you since she was little. Besides, she lost her mother when she was young. As a mother, what's wrong with me loving her a little more?"

"Hehe..." Ye Chuxue sneered, her eyes as cold as ice as she stared straight at Chang. She slowly said, "In the final analysis, it's simply because I'm not your biological child that you can harm me so recklessly, right?"

Facing Ye Chuxue's cold, all-seeing gaze, Chang felt uneasy. She didn't dare meet her gaze and could only shout in frustration, "Shut up! Stop saying these ridiculous things! You are clearly my biological daughter. I treat you like this because you always oppose me and are disobedient and unfilial! Besides, you'd better find a way to save Rou'er as soon as possible, otherwise you will be in big trouble!"

Ye Chuxue pondered for a moment, knowing that even if she continued to ask, it would be difficult to get useful information from Chang.

Then, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a helpless and bitter smile, and said softly: "If that's the case, you tied me up tightly, how can I save her?"

Out of the corner of her eye, Chang saw Ye Xinrou sitting in a chair, her face as pale as paper. Her breath was so weak that she looked like she would faint at any moment. She was even so weak that her eyes were closed. In an instant, Chang panicked and shouted loudly, "Rou'er! Rou'er! You must not fall asleep! Quick, untie Ye Chuxue!"

A maid looked troubled and said hesitantly, "But, Madam, the blood has not been collected yet. What should we do now..."

Before he could finish his words, Chang roared in rage, "Why take blood? If you really take the blood, Rou'er will die from excessive blood loss! Don't you idiots know this?"

Following Chang's furious roar, the maids who had been following orders were suddenly frightened and at a loss of what to do. After a flurry of panic, they hurriedly untied the ropes that bound Ye Chuxue.

Ye Chuxue slowly stood up, first gently rubbing her wrists, which had been strangled and reddened, and then rubbed her forehead, which was aching. She cursed inwardly: This vicious woman with a heart as vicious as a snake and scorpion, actually acted so cruelly, it's simply outrageous!

At this moment, Ye Chuxue's eyes inadvertently swept across the half bowl of blood on the table and the handkerchief that was completely soaked on Ye Xinrou's chest.

She couldn't help but shake her head and sighed with pretended regret: "Oh, look at this pity, it's all your fault for wasting time just now, otherwise this bowl would have been full of blood long ago."

Hearing this, Chang was furious. She widened her eyes, glared at Ye Chuxue, and said sternly, "Stop talking nonsense here! Hurry and save them!"

However, facing Chang's anger and urging, Ye Chuxue simply glanced at her calmly and responded in a calm tone, "Why rush? If we want to save her, we have to get at least a full bowl of blood."