Chapter 673: Duan Qingming's Crisis: Your Father...
Liu Rong listened to Duan Qingming's words, and her face changed suddenly. She looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and said, "Duan Qingming, there is no other person here, why are you bothering to behave?" You hate Lan'er for being more favored than you, you hate me for occupying the position of the mistress of Duanfu, and you hate that your father only has us and not you in his heart...... He has neglected you since he was a child, Duan Qingming, do you dare to say that you don't hate? ”
Duan Qingming looked at Liu Rong, her eyes were compassionate and indifferent, and she said, "Aunt Liu, you really don't know what you're talking about...... Sister Lan and I and Yu'er are both father's children, Sister Lan is younger than me, Yu'er is a boy, she can't be used to it, my father loves more young daughters, I, the eldest daughter, will I say anything? If my father really doesn't love Sister Lan anymore, I'm afraid I'll be really anxious...... Aunt Liu, I don't know what you're thinking in your heart, what I just want to tell you is that the body is skinned, and the parents and sisters are connected by blood, where are there so many dirty things? ”
After a slight pause, Duan Qingming said again: "It's you...... Aunt Liu, you have occupied your father's heart for many years, and Aunt Du is sick in my Duan Mansion, why are you so ruthless to harm her? You know, she's a patient, and she can't stop you or anything...... Aunt Liu, you really can't bear it. ”
Duan Qingming shook her head as she spoke, looking at her like that, she really hated the taste of iron not being steel. But this kind of look completely angered Liu Rong - what kind of thing are you Duan Qingming? What kind of thing are you, Du Qingluan? This Duan Mansion is all mine, and the master is also mine...... Why do you have mercy on me? Why?
Liu Rong's eyes were blood-red, and her eyes were about to split. She raised her right hand, waved it vigorously into the air, and roared hysterically: "Duan Qingming, what do you mean you?" Yes? Why can't I kill Du Qingluan, that jian? Why? …… Don't say that Du Qingluan is going to die, even if she is really dead, I will definitely not look at her more......"
Liu Rong's voice echoed in this deserted courtyard for a long time. I don't know if it's Duan Qingming's words, which seem to have completely aroused Liu Rong's anger, that voice, hoarse, resentful, seems to be unwilling, which has been hidden in his heart for many years, and he has to vent it at this moment.
Seeing Liu Rong like that, Duan Qingming couldn't help but take half a step back vigilantly, she seemed to be thinking about how to avoid Liu Rong's injury.
Liu Rong's face was flushed, her face was distorted, and as her voice grew louder, people became hysterical: "She Du Qingluan is a dying person, why can't she die outside?" Why did you come back to the capital, why did you still appear in Duanfu? Why do you still come to compete with me for the master, for the position of the main room? Hmph, I put the leeches in the quilt, I wanted Du Qingluan's life, I just want her to die, die, die, just like Ding Rou, if she dies, she will be clean."
Duan Qingming seemed to take a step back in confusion, what was the block behind her, it turned out that she had retreated to the hibiscus tree, which was originally flexible, but at this time, when Duan Qingming hit her, the branches and leaves trembled, and the petals were scattered. Suddenly, Duan Qingming was full of head and face.
Duan Qingming stood still leaning against the trunk of the tree. She looked at Liu Rong's eyes, and suddenly asked softly: "Aunt Liu, what you said, there are no other people here, can you tell me why you want to harm Aunt Du...... If you don't like her being your father's main room, you can tell your father, you drove her away, why did you bother to do such an inhuman thing? ”
Liu Rong's blood-red eyes looked at Duan Qingming, there seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, that fire burned into her heart, burned into her lungs, burned to the top of her head, and then, burning Liu Rong's internal organs vigorously, a kind of hatred that she had never wanted to pour out, diffused from Liu Rong's heart, and gradually became a gradually strong willingness, gradually, she felt that her eyes were a little blurry, but the hatred hidden in her heart was like a flood, pouring out quickly, unstoppable.
Liu Rong looked at Duan Qingming and said word by word: "I told your father...... Will your father listen...... used to be Ding Rou, and now it's Du Qingluan...... It took me ten years of hard work, and finally made these disappear, so that the old man had me in his heart, but when Du Qingluan came back, there was nothing, nothing, this pain, this despair, you know? ”
Liu Rong looked at Duan Qingming hatefully, repeating over and over again: "What do you know......
Seeing Liu Rong's expression so terrifying, Duan Qingming was so frightened that her face turned pale. She suddenly regretted that no one had brought one, so she faced Liu Rong like this.
Liu Rong in front of her, where is she still calm on weekdays, looking at her expression, she is obviously crazy, crazy......
Duan Qingming thought about it, feeling even more frightened in her heart, she couldn't help but take another half step back around the hibiscus tree, as if she wanted to avoid Liu Rong's coercion.
Liu Rong waved her hands into the air, her tone was indignant and tragic, and she said, "Why, why...... I have known the master since I was a child and swore that I would not marry him, but Du Qingluan appeared and took away all the attention of the master on me...... Okay, the old man loves Du Qingluan, so I'll break them up...... However, this Du Qingluan has just been dismantled, and there is another holy marriage...... The Holy God gave me a marriage, and I naturally couldn't break it up, so I designed it into the Duan Mansion, and then disappeared the so-called Mrs. Duan from the master's heart little by little...... In the end, Mrs. Zhengfu died, and in the eyes of the master, I was the only one, Lan'er and I were the most important in the master's life, as long as I gave birth to the master's son, as long as you and Duan Yu disappeared, I was the most noble woman in this mansion, and my children were the sons and daughters in the Duan mansion...... Ha ha...... O most honorable woman......"
Liu Rong's wish was very simple, she wanted to be the only woman in Duan Zheng's life, she wanted to be the hostess in Duan's mansion, she thought that her children could become Duan's daughters-in-law...... However, what she didn't expect was that no matter what she wanted, she didn't get the same, and in the end, she was half a life and nothing.
Liu Rong's tears finally fell, falling into the dust drop by drop. Her tone also became low, and her eyes became even more ruthless, as if she was unwilling, and she didn't seem to be angry: "But, Duan Qingming, why aren't you dead...... Why didn't you die when you were in the old mansion? Why didn't you die when you were held hostage? Why didn't you die when you were hunted down...... and Duan Yu, why was he kidnapped, he could still come back alive, why did he still survive when he fell into the water? Why? ”
Duan Qingming's eyes flashed, and the fear on her face suddenly turned into grief and indignation, she stepped forward, grabbed Liu Rong's arm, and asked hoarsely: "Liu Rong, you won't tell me that I had an accident in Zhuangzi, I was hunted down, and I was held hostage...... And Yu'er...... He ......"
There seemed to be no way to say the following words, Duan Qingming's eyes were filled with tears that kept falling, she closed her eyes slightly, and said, "Liu Rong, you won't tell me, you did all this, right......?" Are you all buying the murder and trying to kill our brothers and sisters? Liu Rong, your heart is so ruthless......"
The wind in the courtyard, with the smell of smoke and dust from his body, blew Duan Qingming's hair into chaos. She turned her head and looked at Liu Rong, there was a desperate coldness in her eyes: "Tell me, why...... What is all this for? ”
Liu Rong looked at Duan Qingming quietly, with a sarcastic expression. Seeing Duan Qingming crying, she suddenly smiled weirdly: "Of course it's me...... I paid a lot of money to buy those people, because I want your lives......"
Liu Rong's words were as low as a whisper, but they carried a devastated despair: "By the way, Duan Qingming, I also want to tell you that all the silver was earned from the shop where your mother married...... Haha, Duan Qingming, your mother loves you so much that she doesn't hesitate to use the money earned from her dowry to take the lives of her children......"