Xuan knelt on the ground, looking at the front without saying a word, and his back felt aching.

This pain is of course nothing to Xuan Yi. Besides, the vine whip is soft and it only has some skin injuries when hitting the body, which cannot hurt the muscles and bones. However, Xuan Yi did not dare to use his strength to resist, for fear of hurting the other party's hand.

He originally thought his sister would not come back today.

After all, my sister's night shift is also in Xingcheng. Now that Xingcheng is martial law, he escaped by relying on the hidden coal train. Naturally, my sister could not break through the gate of Dajie.

But this is not the case.

When the genius was dawn, Xuan Yi was awakened by his sister's footsteps. He was so keen that he could sense his sister's five senses without even looking at them. After she found out that there was a trace of outsiders entering, she stood outside the door and walked in and did not dare to go in for a long time. Finally, she went back and picked up a wooden stick next to the wooden house before she dared to come up.

Then he listened to his sister quietly opening the door with a stick, and then he saw himself pretending to be sleeping on the floor and the girl who was sleeping in the bed.

He heard his sister standing there for a moment, the wooden stick slid from her hands, and then his sister carried her collar and dragged all the way from the wooden house to the woods outside the house.

Then, do you know your mistake by saying a vine whip?

Xuan Yi didn't know his mistake, so he could only say nothing.

Xing Lihua beat him for a long time, and finally he got numb with his hands and feet. Then he let go of the vine whip and asked coldly: "Does it hurt?"

Xuan Yi shook his head.

Xing Lihua bit her lips and smiled bitterly: "Yes, you have grown up and I can't even beat you, right?"

Xuan Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know what mistake I made."

Xing Lihua sneered twice, then took out a letter from his arms and threw it in front of Xuan Yi: "Is it wrong to talk lies with your eyes open?"

Xuan picked up the letter paper and found that it was the letter of newspaper that he had just returned from the forest of Hui's death that day and wrote to Xing Lihua.

"I was just worried at first that you were young and could not stand coaxing. If you were deceived into a black coal mine, you would be too stunning to see the light of day for several years, and maybe you would even lose your life." Xing Lihua said coldly, biting her lips.

"But you didn't write an address, so I don't know where to send it to when I send it back."

"So I can only ask at the factory where you work, but the manager told me that you quit your job half a year ago."

"Did you tell me?"

Xuan Yi didn't answer, nor could he answer.

He needs a reasonable false identity, a false identity as realistic as possible.

So he started to take formal tasks at the age of twelve, and then he started to work as child labor at the age of twelve.

So since he was twelve years old, he really found a factory, worked odd jobs for a month and then quit his job, and went to find a new factory for more than half a year, and then told his sister that he had changed jobs and his wages increased slightly.

During this period, he received work clothes, work cards, and food tickets for meals. Xing Lihua was kept in the dark for three years. He didn't know that her younger brother was actually doing murder and making money all over the world.

This time, the same was true. He also made up an excuse for needing to go out for a long time, but he didn't expect that this time he didn't come back for almost a month.

He has never been back for so long.

So much so that he forced Xing Lihua to run to his factory to ask, and all the lies he asked were exposed.

"How many times have I told you that people live in the world, stand tall and straight, and every penny they earn must be clean. You cannot steal or rob, and you must be worthy of your conscience when doing anything." Xing Lihua bit his lip and looked at him: "Tell me, you haven't worked for a day in the past six months. Where did you go to fool around? Are you not doing anything clean and you have to steal money every day?"

Yes, what have I been doing in the past six months?

Xuan asked himself, but couldn't say a word.

I didn't steal other people's money, I just went to kill others.

In this way, it makes sense why my sister didn't go to work.

She has been looking for herself for more than a week, trying her best to find herself, for fear that she would be tied up in sacks and thrown into the sea, or simply tied up and locked up in a black coal mine that was invisible to the sun.

But how could he tell the truth?

Tell the truth that is thousands of times more sinister than what Xing Lihua guessed.

Can he say, I'm going to do all this just don't want to kill you with my own hands?

He couldn't say it, so he could only be beaten silently.

After thinking for a long time, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Yes."

"I touched the Qi's sister-in-law's bag and was locked in a black prison and beaten for half a month before I released it."

"Bang!"

Xing Lihua raised his hand and slapped Xuan Yi the heaviest in the face in his history.

"Things that don't grow!"

At this moment, a third voice came not far away.

"Don't, stop hitting!"

Xing Lihua looked up and saw a brown-haired girl in a small white dress stumbled over and ran to the front of the two of them, panting and pointing at Xuan Yi: "Stop hitting, I promise you that he is a good person and will never steal other people's things."

Xing Lihua glanced at Ye Ya and then looked at Xuan Yi: "Who is she?"

"I haven't pursued you for kidnapping someone else's little girl yet."

Ye Ya's face turned slightly red, and she quickly defended: "I, I wasn't a kidnapped by him."

"I drank too much last night and fell asleep alone on Xingcheng Street. Thanks to him, I was able to get here safely."

"Also, I still have some valuable things on me. He took me back and didn't touch me at all. I don't believe he would be the one who stole other people's things."

Xing Lihua looked at the little girl suspiciously.

At this time, Ye Ya noticed that the woman with silver hair was not old, she looked at at most in her early twenties and looked quite good. Even if she ran around overnight, she looked like a standard beauty without makeup, but only those eyes were not as silver as normal Xingcheng tribe members.

It is not pure gold, just like bronze repeatedly polished and polished.

Although Ye Ya has never been to Xingcheng, as an important pole of the world, Xingcheng is the most serious racial discrimination in the world. There is no such thing as Ye Ya usually reads information about Xingcheng. This time, she has made up for common sense in this regard because she is going to Xingcheng for a meeting.

So no one knows better than Ye Ya.

Such physical characteristics mean that the woman is a mixed race with the untouchables and is born to not be allowed to do any decent jobs.

But Ye Ya naturally does not have the sense of inaccessible people. In the Lanye Empire, whether it is Lanlan Holy City or Qingye City, it emphasizes that everyone is born equal, at least, on the surface.

Just like she is the daughter of the Ye family, the youngest princess of the contemporary Lanye Emperor, and the successor of the Ninth Princess, she will not refuse anyone who stretches out her hand on the streets of Qingye City, whether the other party is a poor or a nobleman.

She was just a little unhappy.
Chapter completed!