"Liu's Mansion has arrived. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Ling Yuxuan lifted the curtain and took a look, and told the groom to stop the car.

When he heard this, he glanced out of the curtain, and saw that the Liu Mansion, which had once been prominent in Beijing, no longer existed. A woman in white cried and shouted through the ruins, her hands kept rummaging for something, her white clothes had changed color, and even the original delicate makeup was completely covered by the dirt on her face at this moment.

The dark black pupils shrank violently, and the heart of the basket was also faintly painful. She originally thought that the fall of the Liu Mansion would definitely not affect her emotions at all, but at this moment, why did she feel a trace of guilt in her heart?

Ling Yuxuan asked her, "Do you regret it again?" ”

The colander sank down: "It's not that I regret it, it's that I feel lighter." ”

Ling Yuxuan shook his head, noncommittal. "I understand your current mood, no matter how hateful Liu Heze is, he is your father after all."

The word father that came to her ears seemed to weigh a thousand pounds on her chest, so heavy......

Yes, no matter how hateful Liu Heze is, he is still her father after all......

Isn't she too ruthless ...... such a result?

Ling Yuxuan patted her hand: "Sort out your mentality and get out of the car." Liu Heze has never taken your daughter to heart, so why should you waste your feelings for him? He didn't have that qualification. ”

The basket withdrew his hand, and his face was a little cold: "I never treated him as my father, he is not worthy!" ”

But if he had said a kind word to her in the past thirteen years, she would not have lived in hatred all the time. She gave him countless opportunities, but he didn't take them once. She thought he was afraid of guilt, but gradually discovered that the so-called father was actually looking down on her! Oh, what a sad story......

Five years ago, she took advantage of Mrs. Liu's mother and daughter to sneak into Liu Heze's courtyard to see him. She was no more than eight years old, dressed in rags, dirty, thin and small, and cowardly hid behind the wall and watched him. When he found out about her presence, the surprise and disgust in his eyes were so palpable!

Thinking of this, the hatred in the heart of the basket turned over the river! She can't wait to be like Liu Wanrou, turn out Liu Heze's skeleton and dismantle it in eight pieces!! She forced herself to retract her thoughts and got out of the carriage with Ling Yuxuan. However, as soon as she stood still, the woman who was originally shuttling through the ruins rushed over as if she was crazy, and a slap fell on the face of the basket!

This slap was very loud, and the eyes of the slap were full of stars, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. If it weren't for Ling Yuxuan supporting her in time, I was afraid that she would have already fallen to the ground.

Oh, Liu Wanrou pretends to be knowledgeable and weak on weekdays, but she didn't expect her strength to be so great! The basket sneered, she turned around, but saw Liu Wanrou screaming as if she was crazy: "It's you!" It's you! It was you who set fire to the Liu family! In order to take revenge on us, you burned one hundred and eight lives of the Liu family!! Her voice was hoarse, her crimson eyes were filled with endless hatred, her bloodless lips trembled slightly, and she gasped, as if she had lost her mind from the impact of hatred.

"Presumptuous!" Ling Yuxuan was furious, and waved his sleeves to lift Liu Wanrou to the ground. He held the basket and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?" ”

The basket shook his head and withdrew from Ling Yuxuan's arms. She sneered, wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth and said, "Miss, the slave maid has never taken a step in the Rui Wang's Mansion from beginning to end, how could she set fire to the Liu Mansion?" ”

The tongue is hard, this slap really hurts!

Liu Wanrou got up from the ground, grabbed the shirt of the basket with both hands and dragged it hard: "You slut!" Don't think that your two rhetoric will make Miss Ben let you go! You die! I won't let you go......"

The basket was dragged by her and couldn't stand steadily, but she still endured it without any resistance. Seeing this, Ling Yuxuan tore Liu Wanrou's arm away and wanted to rescue the basket, but in the pull, Liu Wanrou was even more angered, and she actually grabbed the basket in the face.

The basket was in pain, but still did not resist. It wasn't until Song Lin and his wife forcibly pulled Liu Wanrou away that the basket was able to get out.

He glanced at Song Lin and his wife, and then forgot to look at the prince Ling Luofan, who was standing on the side without moving, and laughed contemptuously in his mouth. It wasn't until she endured all the hardships that she coyly pulled Liu Wanrou away, how could she not know their little scheming? After being bullied for so many years, will she still care about this little injury? If she doesn't break this game today, she won't be called a basket!

"Your face is bleeding!" Ling Yuxuan tightened his eyebrows, his eyes full of anxiety. He shouted angrily: "Song Lin, you are so bold! Dare to connive at this woman to hurt the beauty of this king! ”

He had never seen Ling Yuxuan angry, and he had never heard him call himself the king in front of people, so it could be seen that he was really angry! The angry ones have forgotten what the consequences of such an unscrupulous tantrum will cause!

King Rui was angry...... Weichen was only frightened by the appearance of his niece for a while, so he didn't have time to stop it, and Weichen confessed his guilt ......" Song Lin and Mrs. Song both knelt down, with a look of chagrin and self-blame. Mrs. Song knelt on the ground and kept wiping her tears, not knowing whether to cry for her dead daughter, or crying that she didn't pull Liu Wanrou away.

Seeing that Ling Yuxuan was still about to speak, he immediately took his hand and shook it gently, reminding him that he had lost his mind.

The basket pretended to relieve the siege, and said pitifully: "The prince is angry, the Liu Mansion has suffered this bad news, Lord Song and Mrs. Song also suspect that it was the slave maid, and it is understandable to condone Miss to be angry......"

"You ......" Song Lin blew his beard angrily and glared, but he looked at the basket angrily and couldn't open anything.

The basket continued: "Have you ever thought that Lord Liu is also the biological father of the slave, even if Mrs. Liu can't tolerate me and refuses to let my father and daughter recognize each other, how can I be so ruthless as to kill my own biological father......"

After speaking, the pear blossoms crying with the basket bring rain, so not sad!

At this moment, a large number of people had already gathered in the ruined land of Liu's mansion, and when they saw the words of the basket, they all expressed sympathy: "It turns out that the rumors a few days ago are true? This girl is really Lord Liu's biological daughter...... This Mrs. Liu is too ruthless, why is she so jealous, she doesn't even let her own daughter recognize Lord Liu! I heard that this girl was often beaten by Mrs. Liu's mother and daughter in Liu's mansion, and today it seems that the style of Mrs. Liu's daughter's daughter is true, alas, it is really the most poisonous woman's heart......"

When Song Lin and his wife heard this, the resentment in their hearts became more and more intense, but they always knelt on the ground and did not make any attitude. But Liu Wanrou laughed angrily: "Hehe, you are a slut!" Is this your method? Colander...... You don't have to die well! You killed your own father, and you don't want to die! ”

The basket looked at it coldly, and laughed contemptuously in his heart. Aren't you quite calculating? When I instructed your personal maid Yishuang to bully me, weren't you quite calculating? In order to keep your gentle and virtuous demeanor, aren't you quite calculating? Now that he is a madman, he has fallen into my calculations everywhere?

The basket only pretended to be more sad, and did not say anything from beginning to end.