[Jiang Mi'er: Get out or die!] ]

[Jian Kexin: Jiang Mi'er, do you think I'll be afraid of you? ]

[Jiang Mi'er: For him, I have committed no less than 100 crimes, and I don't care about one more of you. ]

[Jian Kexin: You are so ruthless! With the emperor's favor for you, unscrupulous. Jiang Mi'er, you won't succeed. The woman who will be able to stand by Di Shao's side in the future will never be you! ]

[Jiang Mi'er: Then I'll make a promise to you, I will burn a wedding photo with him and send it to your tombstone! ] ]

[Jian Kexin: As you said, I'm really just a ridiculous orphan, but you'd better not underestimate me!] ]

[Jiang Mi'er: Do you think you moved me? With a word from me, I can get you out of here in no time! ]

[Jian Kexin: You're right, but it's a pity that you are not the only one who has this right! ]

[Jiang Mi'er: Don't worry, she Lin Nuanxi is the second. That naïve woman is better than dealing with you! ]

Is it better for a naïve woman?

If it weren't for every frame of truth in the TV screen, Lin Nuanxi couldn't believe it!

What Jiang Mi'er said is very different from what Lin Nuanxi has seen!

Seeing the familiar faces in the picture, Lin Nuanxi was distressed that she couldn't even breathe.

For her sake, Kexin did not hesitate to take poison and commit suicide to let her understand.

The grief and indignation body in his arms trembled terribly. Emperor Shao lowered his head and raised his hand against her.

locked the tears stubbornly in his eyes, revealing the appearance of unwillingness to accept the facts.

"If that's not enough, I've got more to show you here."

“……”

"How is Lin Yeqing? Do you want to see her happy and jealous look at Kexin's funeral? ”

“……”

"About that painting, the person who really forced the crown to death, there are ......"

“……”

"The art teacher of a university in Ruicheng is the underground lover of a wealthy man, the meat lady, this is the front page of today's CSS Central News."

An art teacher at a university in Ruicheng? Isn't it her Lin Nuanxi?!

"Impossible!"

"The initiator of the breaking news, do you want to hear who it is?"

"For what!" Don't think about it, Lin Nuanxi can also guess who broke the news.

It's just that she never thought that Jiang Mi'er's city was so deep that Lin Yeqing would hate her to such a point!

From the beginning to the end, from the moment she stepped out of the orphanage, until now, she has lived in the use of it.

"I don't listen, I don't want to listen—"

"Now, you understand how stupid your naivety really is!" Emperor Shao hatefully grabbed the hand that covered her ears away.

The clenched wrists, the pain of the heart, straight to the bottom of the heart!

"......" Lin Nuanxi was stunned, and the huge bitterness accumulated in her heart made her unable to even cry.

Only now did she really understand the relieved smile on Jian Kexin's face.

The sense of self-blame in my heart is gradually decreasing.

Lin Nuanxi lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

The voice of his subordinates came from Leng Zhao's headset, he looked at Emperor Shao, and bowed slightly: "Emperor Shao, Miss Jiang is here." ”

“……”

The funeral of the righteous sister Beitang Kexin, Jiang Mi'er took advantage of this reason to come to see the emperor.

Emperor Shao's eyebrows were quiet, and he lowered his head to look at the silent person in his arms.

Lin Nuanxi's beautiful starry eyes are still faintly functioning.

Attached to a layer of mist by pain, it has a stunningly beautiful femininity.

"Mr. Leng, please let her go to the living room and wait first, I will delay the emperor for a little less, so let him go down."

~~~~~ afternoon is even more exciting, to see how our creek fights back beautifully, and the scene is looking forward to ~~~~~~~