Three Years After He Cast Me Aside, the Tyrant Begged Me to Return with Tearful Eyes

Ji Qingyu was once the cherished darling of the Duke’s household, until the real heiress returned and she was discarded like trash. When a glass lamp was broken, she was framed. When the princess flew into a rage, her finery was stripped away and she was sent to the laundry bureau as a servant for three years. On the day she returned to the household, the young marquis who had grown up with her sneered, “A lowly maid like you dares call herself a young lady?” Her adoptive brother, Ji Hengyuan, gripped her chin and forced her to confess. “Qingyu, you disgust me.” Later… The tyrant Qi Yan stormed through the Duke’s gates and carried her, covered in blood, into his imperial carriage. He gouged out the princess’s eyes with his own hands, stripped the heir of his title, and had Ji Shuyi made into a human pig. The entire court knelt and begged him for mercy, but he lowered his head and kissed her fingertips. “A-Yu, who else owes you their life? I’ll kill them.” When Ji Hengyuan saw her covered in scars, he went mad and severed one of his own fingers to beg forgiveness. She only smiled and nestled into the tyrant’s arms. “Elder Brother, does it hurt?” Duan Huaifeng knelt and begged for mercy. She raised a hand and crushed the jade pendant he had given her. “Young Marquis, how does it feel to kneel?”