"This, you girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I tell you all about it just now? ”

Qiao's mother thought that Qiao Mingzhu had just made Leng Haochen unhappy, and she was afraid that Song Xingchen would make trouble again and completely offend the Leng family.

She flatteringly explained to Leng Haochen: "Leng Shao, Xingchen, this girl is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart, she just isn't ready, I'll let Mingzhu persuade her, do you want to sit down for a while?" ”

Leng Haochen was already a little impatient, but when he saw Song Xingchen's face that made him dream back at midnight, he restrained himself again.

He sat down noncommittally, in acquiescence.

Qiao's mother took a deep breath and motioned for Qiao Mingzhu to quickly pull people in.

Song Xingchen wanted to say that she didn't need to be persuaded to get married.

At this time, Qiao Mingzhu had already quickly leaned into her ear and whispered: "If you don't want the ashes of your twin sister, then just refuse!" ”

Hearing this, Song Xingchen looked shocked, and finally didn't refuse, and let Qiao Mingzhu pull her back to the upstairs room.

After returning to the room, Song Xingchen clasped Qiao Mingzhu's shoulders and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you just say?" My sister's ashes? Why are my sister's ashes with you? ”

"Take away your dirty hands."

Qiao Mingzhu slapped Song Xingchen's hand away vigorously, and said proudly: "You don't care how I got it, in short, your sister's ashes are in my hands now." ”

She looked at Song Xingchen with a nervous look on his face, and threatened proudly: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I won't do anything about that box of ashes." However, if you don't marry into the Leng family obediently, then I will immediately let people feed your sister's ashes to the dogs, and you don't want your sister to die under Jiuquan, right? ”

After speaking, she admired Song Xingchen's suddenly pale face and smiled triumphantly.

She knows that Song Xingchen and her twin sister Song Nuanyang have a deep relationship, she has Song Nuanyang's ashes, and she is not afraid that Song Xingchen, a little slut, will be disobedient.

Song Xingchen didn't expect that Qiao Mingzhu would be so shameless as to threaten her with her sister's ashes.

She gritted her teeth tightly, and almost vomited blood with hatred in her heart: "Qiao Mingzhu, where did I offend you?" Why are you doing this to me and my sister? ”

"Humph! Where did you offend me? Qiao Mingzhu said viciously: "I might as well tell you directly, the existence of you and your sister makes me particularly disgusting, and I can't wait for you all to disappear every day!" ”

Song Xingchen always knew that Qiao Mingzhu and Qiao's mother didn't like her, but she really didn't think that Qiao Mingzhu would hate her so much.

"What? Looking surprised? Qiao Mingzhu covered her mouth and laughed at her stupidity: "Do you think that over the years, you can't do anything you want to do, but you're unlucky?" ”

When Song Xingchen heard this, he immediately reacted and was shocked: "It's you?" ”

"yes, that's me!"

Qiao Mingzhu's eyes rolled, and she seemed to remember a particularly interesting thing: "Song Xingchen, why don't you guess, why was your sister kidnapped and torn up the ticket on the way out of school, and something happened?" ”

Speaking of his sister, Song Xingchen's body trembled violently, and a terrible guess gradually took shape in his mind.

She asked in disbelief: "Could it be that my sister's death is also related to you?" ”

"Don't be nervous, I didn't kill your sister, don't look at me with the eyes of a murderer."

Qiao Mingzhu smiled indifferently, the more shocked and painful Song Xingchen was, the more happy she felt: "It's just, don't you want to know the truth about your sister's death back then?" ”