Lin Shaomin's eyes were filled with scorn and contempt: “The unmarried woman went out to practice for a while, and her body was contaminated with at least three different men. I don't want to be so helpful to women who don't know what to do. ”

Ya Frost doesn't sound too loud.

But the people in the Front heard it clearly.

In time, everyone's eyes looked this way.

Especially the men Shu and Mu Le Pavilion deacons, while showing a dirty smile, pointing a finger at Lin Shaomin.

There was also a noise of dramatic gossip coming through.

“... Lin's daughter looks pretty innocent, how could she...”

“Oh, that's what St. Aunt Yakum said. She's best at defending the audience. Will she be wronged? ”

Lin Shaomin only felt the blood pounding all over his body into his brain, his whole face rose red.

Her lips were shaking and she seemed to want to defend something, but the words had not reached her mouth, and the tears had fallen into her eyes.

Father Lin, Mother Lin was just full of admirers of the god, and suddenly she was stuck.

Mother Lin shook her voice: “Holy Aunt... how can you say that, I... my daughter is not... not...”

“I... I forbid you to say that to my sister... cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough

The original pale face was bright and red, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.

However, he was so weak that he could not even speak coughing as soon as he was breathing.

“I... I don't... cough..."

“I'm sorry, it's my fault!” Lin Shaomin grabbed hold of him and tried to talk to Lin Shaochun and Lin Father Lin Mother, and pounded on his knees in front of Ya Frost: “Holy Aunt, it's me... I don't know the checkpoint, I am ashamed of the tribe and the Palace of Recreation, please don't compare the Holy Aunt with me... with such a lowlife as me. Please save my brother's life! ”

Lin Shaomin pressed her head tightly against the cold blue stone floor. Tears dropped and her skirt was soaked.

But her voice was steady and steady, and she couldn't even hear the dullness.

Because she knows what a humiliation she's been subjected to compared to her brother's healing.

Lin Shaoqiang's eyes are all red.

Mother Lin also plunged directly into Father Lin's arms, tear springs flooded, but even her voice dared not cry out.

Ya Frost looked at Lin Shaomin so humble, and heard people around him pointing fingers at the little girl. He smiled a little disdainfully on his face: “Come on, get up. I didn't say I wouldn't treat your brother. Don't pretend to be a grievance...”

“Our unmarried nuns in the North have always been icy and clean, adhering to the ways of women, keeping you out of contact with the outside world, and also fearing that you are contaminated with the bad atmosphere outside. Now that you have lost your innocence, you will no longer be eligible to serve in front of the shrine, and your Lin family will be ashamed of you. You will never be able to lift your head. ”

“I tear you apart in public in the hope that henceforth the nuns of the tribe will think that they will stop and will not cloth you with dust. What, are you still upset? ”

Lin Shaomin listened to Ya Frost's aggressive and humiliating words, but he grabbed his brother's trembling hands and raised his head to Ya Frost to reveal a humble smile: “The lesson of the Holy Aunt is that Ya Min is ashamed of her family. The lesson of the Holy Aunt is Min Xiao Min's blessing, and she will never dare to be half uncomfortable. ”