Murong Yan, who fell to the ground again, reached out and wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, not angry, but calm, and said, "What evidence does Xianggong have?" ”

Ling Yuheng rushed to Murong Yan with an arrow on the back of his hand, pinched Murong Yan's neck fiercely, stared at him with red eyes, and said, "Poisonous woman, only you Murong Yan in the villa can use poison, and it is still so violent." ”

Murong Yan, who was pinched by the neck, had a blue face, but her body did not make any resistance, her firm eyes did not have the slightest intention of begging for mercy, for a long time, Murong Yan, who had been lacking oxygen for a long time, fainted, no, it should be dead.

Ling Yuheng shook off Murong Yan in disgust and said, "Send this poisonous woman to Murong Mansion and let her deal with it at home." After speaking, he looked at the lady and said, "Take good care of Mrs. ”

The lady bowed slightly, hurriedly walked to the side of the bed, looked at Xia Miaohan, who was pale and with tears, the lady reached out to hold her hand, and said, "Sister." ”

Seeing Xia Miaohan, who was a lady of the kiln, she couldn't help it, hugged her and cried bitterly, and muttered about her child in her mouth! The child is gone!

The lady patted Xia Miaohan's back and waited quietly.

"Lady, lady."

The lady was standing in the hidden place of the villa, the call of the little third brother came, and the lady saw that the third brother had some scruples, so she looked around and saw that no one had walked in.

Xiao San pulled the lady over, then put a cloth bag and a note in the girl's hand, looked around, nodded to the lady and left.

The lady held the things in her hand tightly, and there was some curiosity in her eyes, but the lady didn't know that this was the last time she and Xiao San met.

In the evening, when the lady returned to Xia Miaohan's yard, she found that there was crying and wailing inside, and the lady had a bad premonition in her heart, and sure enough, Xia Miaohan was now bloodless, lying motionless in a pool of blood, and saw another corpse lying next to her, that is, that was Xiaosan!!

The lady felt that she couldn't breathe, and looking at the two of them, her legs were a little weak, she couldn't stand the blow, and fell to the ground with a bang.

After that, the lady didn't know, she only knew that after Xiao San looked for herself, she took a knife and ran to Xia Miaohan's room, shouting loudly that Xia Miaohan didn't protect his child, and insisted that Xia Miaohan's child was his.

Now, the lady has become Ling Yuheng's wife, the only lady

At night, the lady sat alone at the table holding the lamp and waited for Ling Yuheng, she didn't see anyone return for a long time, the empty head of the lady remembered the past, remembered the little three, the girl was a little guilty, but it is selfish to love someone, the third loves her, and she should satisfy her, so she let the little three use her life to prove that he loves her at that meeting, she originally only had the mentality of trying, who knows, the little three is so efficient, so quickly solved Xia Miaohan, and Ling Yuheng has always hated Xia Miaohan.

That day, after parting with the little three, the lady returned to her yard, but on the road met the patrol people, the lady called them to help them carry their luggage, because the lady lost her heartache, the lady wanted to move over to accompany her, so reasonable, the people put down the work in their hands, with the lady went in, this made Xia Miaohan's yard empty, and there were few maids, which gave the little three a chance.

The lady turned her head and thought of Murong Yan again, and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth, silly woman, hehe! Thinking of the poison he stole from Murong Yan, the toxicity was really not to be underestimated, just a little, a little bit to make the child in Xia Miaohan's womb flow out......

Bang –

Ling Yuheng returned to the room again with a smell of alcohol, the lady shook hands, walked over and helped him to lie on the bed, the lady put away her thoughts, and gently faded Ling Yuheng's clothes, but in an instant, Ling Yuheng pressed the lady under her and called in her mouth: "Han'er, Han'er." ”

Hearing this, the Lady Lady's body shook slightly, for a long time, Ling Yuheng on her body did not make any sound, the Lady stroked Ling Yuheng's cheek with a trembling hand, and said, "Now you won't call her name, husband!" ”

Looking at Jian Yuheng's whitening lips, the corners of the girl's mouth were filled with a happy smile, that year, the first time I saw Ling Yuheng was on a lantern, the girl who had just been bullied by her sisters was sitting on the bridge in embarrassment, it was a little cool weather by the river, suddenly a cloak with a faint fragrance fell on the back of the lady, the lady turned her head and saw Ling Yuheng with a gentle face, he smiled at the lady, and turned to leave, at this moment, Ling Yuheng was already deeply imprinted in the mind and heart of the lady.

Thinking about it, the bloody dagger in the hand of the lady was already inserted in her own heart, and the lady reached out and hugged Ling Yuheng tightly, with a happy face, and said, "Husband, we will always be together." ”

"Why?" Qing Qian asked with a sad face.

Gu Ruoxi looked confused, what is this? This story is just a casual essay written by her in modern times.

"Why is the lady doing this? You don't have to be together to love someone, so if you both leave, can you really be together, this is nonsense, this is possession, not love. Qing shallow wiped a tear from the corner of his eye and said.

Isn't it love? If not, what is the previous patience? What was the subsequent possession? If there is no love, how can there be possession? A wry smile rose at the corner of Gu Ruoxi's mouth.

"Qing'er, is that your modern life? Why does it feel like it's all sad past? There was a wry smile on the corner of Gu Ruoxi's mouth in her eyes, if it weren't for the truth, where did it come from.

A sad past? Sad? has no parents, only adoptive parents, and was used and betrayed by her boyfriend in the end, can these be said to be sad?

Gu Ruoxi put away the wry smile and said with a serious face: "This is the last story, if you pester me to tell you a story next time, then don't blame me for being unkind to you, hum!" ”

She didn't talk about it anymore, how tired she was!

Qing Qian thought that Gu Ruoxi would tell any past history, but who knew that it was such an inconsequential sentence, which made people's hearts suddenly cold when they heard it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and the food delivered by the shopkeeper finally came to be a savior.

Gu Ruoxi hurriedly opened the door, and after taking the food, she ate it, pouting with a look of grievance, where can I hear enough stories? God knows how greedy she is in her heart at this time, she wants to pester Gu Ruoxi to tell her stories non-stop, but she has promised it before, so she can't mention it again.

……

He always thought it was a person's life event, who knew it was a story, the man put away his pricked ears, poured a cup of tea leisurely, and drank it.