"Lin Qing, your children are still in my hands. If you don't wish for Qi Ling to be sold, immediately apologize for the crimes you've committed!" Qi Zheng revealed a cold expression as he sternly berated.
A trace of anxiousness streaked across her eyes. "What are you going to do to Ling'er?"
"Apologize or else, I'm sure you know Qi Ling's ending!"
To Lin Qing, she was simply in a living hell during this period of time. Therefore, she had already been prepared to die than submit.
But… there was still someone who she cared about in her heart, and they were her son and daughter.
"My lord," Jian Feifei glanced at Lin Qing with pity and held on Qi Zheng's arm, "Let's forget it, the grievances I've suffered don't matter. In any case, this was how I lived for numerous years while Sister lived like a princess, so how can she endure such humiliation? Therefore…"