Hearing what Han Qingya said suddenly, Han Jiao was stunned for a while, and before Han Jiao could make any sound, Han Qingya continued:

"Originally, I didn't plan to do anything to Ah Yong, and I even planned to use the evening to burn some paper money for my mother for the promotion banquet the next day.

But at that time, I met Ah Yong who came out for a walk to eat, and when I asked him if he was dissatisfied with your inheritance of the title, he actually said that he didn't mind, after all, you are indeed better than him.

How can I accept this, you say?

My father wanted to pass on the title to your father because I was a girl, and you all have a boy in your family, but you were the one who inherited the title in the end.

Sister, I don't deny that you are indeed very good, but your father can think of letting you inherit the title, why doesn't anyone think of me?

Do you know? In fact, I have always been very unhappy, since my parents died one after another, I not only have to deal with the difficulties of the people in the house, but also have to be bullied by the officials and ladies in Beijing....

I have lived in the home for many years, but because of your father's inheritance, I became an outsider and became the eldest lady of the Cheng'an Hou Mansion for many years, but in the end I became the cousin under the fence of your Anguo Mansion.

Do you understand how unpleasant it can be?

Everyone calls me Second Miss on the surface, but who knows what they will say in private? I've had enough of everything."

"So, you killed Ayong because of this?" When Han Jiao asked this sentence, her voice trembled, she couldn't believe that Han Qingya had actually become like this.

"Yes, that's because of this, you don't know how much I hate in my heart whenever I see your family living happily in the mansion, and I want all of you to die.

In fact, I did it, you see, if there was no Jiang Mian, the entire Han family would be gone." Han Qingya said with a sad smile.

"So, now the evidence of the Han family's collaboration with the enemy and treason is also forged by you?" Han Jiao asked unwillingly.

"Yes, but Lin Sinian originally wanted to save me, but unfortunately I refused, although the evidence was forged, but King Zhao believed it.

Exactly, whether the evidence is true or not, it will eventually become true!" Han Qingya said indifferently.

"What do you mean by that?" Han Jiao asked suspiciously.

"Don't you understand? King Zhao has long wanted to get rid of the Han family, whether it is my father's death, or I was deceived and sent the entire Han family to die, it was King Zhao's ghost behind his back.

When I entered the prison of the Criminal Department, His Royal Highness Lin Xu, the Crown Prince of Zhao, came to me, and he told me that the so-called truths I found out at the beginning were specially shown to me by King Zhao, and I was used by others from beginning to end.

Am I ridiculous, you say?" Han Qingya asked suddenly.

Hearing Han Qingya's words, Han Jiao didn't know for a while whether she should be angry that Han Qingya harmed their entire Han family, or if she was angry that King Zhao was behind this and deceived Han Qingya.

However, Han Qingya didn't seem to need Han Jiao's answer, and after she finished saying what was hidden in her heart, she directly threw Han Jiao into the pit she had just dug.

"Sister, I once asked you, what would you do if you found the person who framed the Han family, you said at that time, you haven't thought about it yet, but you must let that person die a bad death.

Don't worry, I still remember your wish, I promised you, I will help you fulfill this wish, don't worry, when I bury you, I will go underground to accompany you."

Han Qingya said this while digging with iron in order to fill the pit.

Seeing this situation, Han Jiao realized that something might be wrong with Han Qingya's condition, so she admonished:

"Qingya, listen to me, you have been deceived by King Zhao, and now you are not rational at all, or you will let me go first, let's have a good talk."

"Talking about what? Are you going to forgive me? Do you think you are a saint? I killed your father and brother

People, even if I am deceived by King Zhao, but if I am wrong, I am wrong, I know, you will not forgive me.

Now you, I'm afraid you want to kill me, and now that you're saying that, don't you just want me to let you go? I'm telling you, let you go, impossible.

Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely die, I am a man of my word, you better not waste time trying to persuade me to let you go." Han Qingya said nonchalantly.

Seeing Han Qingya like this, Han Jiao couldn't help but say, "Han Qingya, you are simply crazy!"

There was nothing wrong with this sentence itself, but after Han Qingya heard Han Jiao say this, her whole person seemed to be crazy, she directly threw the iron to the ground, and then grabbed Han Jiao's collar and said viciously:

"I'm crazy, yes, I've been crazy for a long time, since the first time I poisoned your father.

Originally, I was alive and there was revenge to support me to live, but when I learned from Lin Xu's mouth, my layout and efforts for so many years were all wrong, and they were all deceived by others.

Do you know what kind of torment my heart is underway?

When I was in the prison of the Criminal Department, I thought, since I was wrong, then I should be wrong, I will treat myself as if I don't know anything, anyway, the Han family was also sentenced to be beheaded all over the house, and I will accompany you to die when the time comes.

But even if you are on the execution ground, someone actually came to save you, do you know how broken my heart was at that time?

But now it's all right, I'll send you to die right away, and then I'll die with you."

Han Qingya said this, let go of her control over Han Jiao again, picked up the iron lift again, and no matter what Han Jiao said next to her, she firmly filled the pit with soil.

In the silent woods, the sound of Han Qingya's filling of the soil echoed, as well as Han Jiao's cry for help, but unfortunately this place was very remote, few people came, and no one heard the sound from the forest.

Han Qingya buried Han Jiao with her own hands, not even choosing to let Han Jiao be buried in the soil in a coma, but to let her soberly watch how she buried her alive in the soil all at once.

And Han Qingya also told Han Jiao everything before she died, which was really cruel enough.

After Han Qingya buried Han Jiao with her own hands, she returned to the house where she lived with Han Jiao temporarily during this time.

Looking at everything in front of her, Han Qingya didn't have any nostalgia, she quietly took out the poison that she had prepared for herself a long time ago, and then looked at the poison in front of her, waiting for someone to send her a coffin to the door.

That's right, Han Qingya customized a coffin for herself before, she was determined to die, but she was worried that no one would collect her body, so she simply customized a coffin, and after she drank the poison, she lay down in the coffin.

"Is anyone home, please?"

There was a voice of inquiry outside the small courtyard, and when she heard this voice, Han Qingya knew that her coffin should have arrived, so she hurriedly went out and asked the person who delivered the coffin to park the coffin in the room.

The man listened to Han Qingya's instructions and quickly did everything.

Han Qingya thought that she was going to die anyway, so she simply gave the little money she had left to the little brother who came to deliver the coffin for her.

After the little brother received the money, he was really happy, and he couldn't help but thank Han Qingya.

"Miss, you are really good, there is someone in my family who is sick in bed, and needs money, the money you gave me really saved my family's life, I have nothing to repay you, I wish you a smooth and happy life for the rest of your life! If I have the power to repay you in the future, I will not forget your kindness."

When Han Qingya heard the man's blessing, she didn't say anything, just smiled at him slightly.

After the man had said that, he was about to leave, but as he was about to step out of the courtyard, he couldn't help asking, "Miss, can you tell me your name?"

Hearing the man's question, Han Qingya was stunned for a moment, but she quickly replied, "My name is Han Qingya."

After hearing Han Qingya's answer, the man nodded his head

Left the small courtyard.

After watching the man leave, Han Qingya closed the courtyard door, and then stepped into the house where the coffin was parked.

She slowly took out the bottle of poison she had specially concocted from her sleeve, and after looking at the bottle for a while, she clenched it tightly and held it firmly in her hand.

Then, Han Qingya firmly lay down in the coffin she had prepared, looking at this coffin, Han Qingya took a deep breath, and then tried hard to close the coffin.

After the coffin was covered, it was pitch black all around, Han Qingya didn't care, she calmly took out the poison that had been prepared long ago, and drank it without hesitation.

Soon, the effects of the drug set in.

There were bursts of pain in Han Qingya's abdomen, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood from her mouth, and a strong smell of blood soon filled the entire coffin.

Han Qingya promised Han Jiao that she would help her realize her wish, and she would definitely do it.

The bottle of poison she specially concocted, after drinking, will make people feel the pain that eats the bones, first starting from the human abdomen, and then slowly spreading to all parts of the body.

At the same time, people who drink this poison will slowly fail their body organs, and cough up mouthfuls of poisonous blood from their mouths, causing people to die of hemoptysis in pain.

I have to say that Han Qingya is also very ruthless to herself, she actually developed this torturous poison and used it on herself.

It is said that when people are about to die, the happiest picture in this life will flash in their minds!

But Han Qingya was about to die, and she was still very confident in the poison she had concocted with her own hands.

But why? Han Qingya thought about it a lot, but she never remembered that for her, there was something very happy.

Maybe the days when I played with Han Jiao when I was a child were very happy, but Shaohua is fleeting, and Han Qingya can't remember that time anymore.

At the last moment before she died, Han Qingya still didn't think of anything.

However, Han Qingya felt in her heart that her life was really a joke!