"But you still participated." Nangong Jin said expressionlessly, "Miao Feng, ten years ago I helped you bear the brunt of that sordid affair, and now you repay kindness with enmity, living freely for ten years. Was that my fault?"
"No, no, Jin Ye." Miao Feng hurriedly defended himself, knocking his head fervently against the ground, "Jin Ye’s great kindness and virtue I will forever rember, never daring to betray. The decision was made by my grandfather; I did nothing but promise him I would guard the grave.
I even advised my grandfather, telling him that Jin Ye helped us bear the burden for righteousness, and we shouldn’t threaten Jin Ye over soone who has been dead for ten years. But grandfather wouldn’t listen; he insisted he had wronged Miao Wu for ten years and wanted her grave moved to the shrine, saying Jin Ye would agree out of loyalty. I didn’t even know he used witchcraft to threaten you."
Miao Feng continued to speak as he bowed diligently, desperately shifting the bla onto the old Miao head, portraying himself as just and moral.
He said tearfully, "I am very grateful for your great kindness and virtue. You are such a nobleman, brave and righteous. But grandfather, he wouldn’t listen. He is the clan leader, possessing absolute authority and command. I truly had no other choice. Besides, it was my uncle who used witchcraft on your fiancée; it really has nothing to do with !"
Miao Feng hastily pointed the bla at the old Miao head’s brother, eager to clear himself from any involvent, believing himself innocent, as he hadn’t done anything!
Moreover, he didn’t want to guard Miao Wu’s grave at all, but he couldn’t argue against his grandfather’s decision.
Upon hearing Miao Feng’s words, the cousin almost spat out blood with anger, hastily lanting, "Jin Ye, although I used the witchcraft, I was rely following orders. My brother is the clan leader; his words are orders. I couldn’t disobey them. Please spare , spare ! I promise never to do it again."
Dog-eat-dog so quickly?
Nangong Jin curled his lips into a cold smile, turning his gaze to Di Jinxuan, speaking warmly, "Wife, they ask to be spared. What do you think?"
Di Jinxuan raised an eyebrow, knowing that Nangong Jin was deliberately mocking them. He was such a person, enjoying playing with everything, including tornting others.
Clearly not intending to spare them, he feigns giving them a glimr of hope.
It’s human nature; sotis even knowing it’s a powerful mockery, survival instinct keeps one hoping to be spared.
"Is it okay to let them go like this?" Di Jinxuan pondered and replied.
"Definitely not." Nangong Jin responded nonchalantly, "They bullied you. If I let them off just like that, am I still a man?"
Such insidiously cruel witchcraft they conceived; he wished he could kill them outright, but that would be too easy for them.
So he’s not in a hurry; he wants to tornt them slowly.
His favorite is watching such unrighteous people turn on each other in desperation, which is undoubtedly the most satisfying.
"Then what are you going to do?" Di Jinxuan blinked her big innocent eyes, looking harmless.
Nangong Jin chuckled, turning his gaze back to the two n, his eyes as cold and venomous as an African Mamba.
The African Mamba has vibrant and beautiful markings all over its body, but it is extrely poisonous; a little bit of venom could cause instant death.
Nangong Jin is precisely such a person, looking attractive and harmless, but in essence, he’s anything but kind.
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