The corner of Rong Jiu's mouth revealed a ridiculing smile, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you then."

Dongfang Qiming watched the scene from afar, the butler looked as though he had seen a ghost, he walked forward and asked, "Third sister in law, what did you say to him?"

"That I had a dream and someone told me to bring a message." Rong Jiu chuckled.

"Huh?" Dongfang Qiming opened his mouth wide in shock, "Is that it?"

Was it that easy?

Not long after, Uncle Ming quickly ran over to call Rong Jiu in, but Dongfang Qiming naturally followed behind her, and no one stopped her.

Rong Jiu felt it for a moment. Back then, when she had passed by so many people, why didn't she have a premonition?

In the Ning Family Ancestral Hall, Ning Xueqi was beaten until her entire body was covered in blood, "Daddy, I was wrong daddy, I won't fight anymore, I can't."

Her voice traveled through the paths and entered the ears of Rong Jiu and Dongfang Qiming who were about to go to the main hall.

Dongfang Qiming trembled, and ran towards the origin of the sound without caring about anything else, "Hey! Stop him! "

Uncle Ming shouted, and the guards stepped forward to intercept him.

Rong Jiu frowned, "Uncle Ming, where is Master Hou?"

"The marquis is here .." Uncle Ming pointed to the direction of the Ancestral Hall, while Rong Jiu also quickly headed towards the Ancestral Hall.

"Young lady, young lady .."

Uncle Ming chased after him with the intention to stop him, but no one dared to approach after Rong Jiu's long whip lashed out.

Dongfang Qiming did not care about anything and rushed to the ancestral hall. When he saw Ning Xueqi, he rushed forward, "Qi, Qi."

He roared at Ning Daoyuan with a sinister look on his face, "Marquis of Wan Ning, you are a stately marquis, is there a need to treat your own daughter like this? Aren't you afraid of being despised by the world!? "

Marquis Wan Ning's expression panicked as he laughed, "Heh, what does this marquis teaching my daughter have to do with you? Seventh Prince, you aren't even married to my daughter yet, you don't have to care that much! "

"Even if they aren't married, Qi is still this king's fiancee. She wouldn't be hurt like you! Even if you cause trouble at father's place, you will not care! "

"Is that so? Isn't the prince trying to end the engagement? How could I possibly be your fiancée? "

"Since This King hasn't retreated, she's still the same!"

Ning Daoyuan's motive was merely to prevent Ning Xueqi and Dongfang Qiming from doing such a thing. Now that punishment was to warn Ning Xueqi, it was also done for Dongfang Qiming to see.

"In that case, this marquis will teach her a lesson after you retreat!"

Ning Daoyuan gave the servant a meaningful glance, the servant was about to drag Ning Xueqi away, Dongfang Qiming protected him with all his might, "Don't move!"

"If she, Ning Xueqi, belongs to this king, then she will be one for the rest of her life!"

These words made Rong Jiu feel touched, she did not know if this cold-hearted person was moved or not.

Ning Daoyuan was very satisfied with these words, "Since that's the case, then this marquis can set my mind at ease."

Ning Xueqi glanced at Dongfang Qiming and fainted.

"Xueqi, Xueqi!"

Dongfang Qiming carried her, "Doctor, quickly call a doctor!"

Ning Daoyuan waved his hand, and the servants immediately called out to him, and there were also servants who led Dongfang Qiming to his room.

Ning Daoyuan squinted his eyes, sizing up Rong Jiu: "Who exactly are you?"

"Master Hou, what do you think?"

Rong Jiu replied with a smile.

The two sat in the main hall, facing each other.

"You said you dreamed of someone, and she sent you to seek justice for her, didn't you?" Ning Daoyuan asked, "This marquis wants to know, is the person you're talking about dead in the end? Or is she holding all this behind her back? "

"Master Hou, of course, I'm here on her behalf, but I don't quite understand what you're saying." Rong Jiu's expression did not change.

"Oh? "Then, how do you plan to seek justice for her?"

"Then I naturally have to ask the duke one thing."

"Go ahead."

Rong Jiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and brewed half a sentence, "She wants to know why you guys chose to skin her and let others live her life. Didn't she always listen to your words?"

Ning Daoyuan's breathing became rapid, and he thought about it, "If you were to say that you have a choice, would you be satisfied with your blood relation, or with someone who is not?"

Rong Jiu's heart tensed up, sure enough, to them, these words were probably not even a burden, "After all, they have been raised for so many years, don't they have any feelings for each other?

"Hahaha .." "Love?" Ning Daoyuan laughed madly, "Little miss, you said that raising her for so many years was a waste of our effort, so what if we want her face?"

Rong Jiu clenched her fists, her fingers becoming white, "To you guys, is the position of authority the most important?"

"Of course."

"Then can you tell me who her true kin are?"

Rong Jiu stood up, longing filling her eyes.

"Heh .." Ning Daoyuan stood up as well, "We are already dead, why would we care about such things?"

"You!"

"Or is she not dead?"

Ning Daoyuan's eyes flashed with ferocity, he approached Rong Jiu, "Where is she? Why didn't she ask? "

Rong Jiu clenched her whip tightly, just in case something happened.

"This unfilial daughter of hers, we raised her for so many years, and she still wants revenge? You are truly overestimating your own abilities and not knowing how to be grateful! " Ning Daoyuan approached Rong Jiu, he was thicker than him. A large palm, grinded. Scratching against Rong Jiu's face.

Rong Jiu frowned, she pulled out the whip, and at the same time, grabbed her by the neck, "Speak! "Where is she?"

Rong Jiu swiped his long whip out, Ning Daoyuan grabbed onto it fiercely, her hand was drenched in blood and she was not willing to let go.

"Tell me, where is she? She must be happy that she was able to cause the Marquis Wanning's Mansion to become like this, and you must be her helper! "

Rong Jiu struggled in pain. It turned out that Ning Daoyuan had never even considered letting her go after saying all these.

"Tell me!"

Ning Daoyuan increased the strength of his hands.

Rong Jiu said in a hoarse voice, "I .. "I don't know."

"You know so much, yet you still say you don't know. Speak!" Ning Daoyuan only needed to use a little more strength, and Rong Jiu would probably be gone forever.

Two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. She looked at Ning Daoyuan, and the scene that had just flashed past her mind, she wanted to laugh out loud: Ning Xinyan, Ning Xinyan, what are you hoping for? Were they still thinking that he would feel guilt, and that he would be reminded of that little bit of kinship between them?

She really wanted to throw it away. She wanted to ask Ning Xinyan: Why did you change my mind after I die? I was clearly taking revenge for you.

She could have released her silver needles and killed Ning Daoyuan just like that, but there was something controlling her in her mind, controlling her.

"Hahaha .." She was laughing with the last of her strength.

Ning Daoyuan looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Quickly tell me!"

Both of Rong Jiu's eyes were red. In the midst of her tears, her consciousness gradually weakened, and at the last moment, she heard herself or Ning Xinyan say, "Daddy, I'm right here. Daddy, do you really want to kill your daughter?