The daughter of a prostitute and a servant, these words smashed into her heart like a boulder.

White Frost had never felt so humiliated.

Was her birth so unbearable and so unpopular?

Was her mother just a prostitute?

So she ...... No mother at all?

Thinking of this, White Frost couldn't help but laugh, and the laughter was sad and terrifying.

She has experienced so much in this day.

First of all, the grandfather is not his own grandfather, and then the mother is not his own mother.

The biological father has a noble status but treats her as a shame and is unwilling to recognize her, and the biological mother is a prostitute and has long since died.

She's persona non grata, a person who should have died a long time ago......

Thinking of this, a resentful emotion rose from the bottom of her heart.

She hated her biological mother, why did she give birth to herself?

She hated her biological father, why did he avoid her like a femme fatale and refuse to recognize her?

She hated Bai Moting, he had watched her painful prayers for so many years, and he didn't even tell her anything!

She hated Fu Yanhui, since she never loved her, why did she raise her so big?

Why tell her all the truth?!

The resentment in his heart quenched into a gamble, Baishuang wiped away his tears and looked at Fu Yanhui, "You hate me, don't you?" ”

Fu Yan nodded back and smiled, "Of course, your existence made me bear the name of being unmarried and pregnant, and made me understand that my existence is worthless compared to my younger brother." ”

"Of course I hate you."

"Good!" Bai Shuang gritted his teeth and pulled out the hairpin on his head, and rushed towards Fu Yanhui with lightning speed.

Fu Ti's pupils shrank, and he immediately wanted to step forward to stop it.

was stopped by Shen Jiaojiao, "Either she kills her, or I kill her, you choose for yourself." ”

Hearing Shen Jiaojiao's words, Fu Ti paused.

Only at the moment when he paused, Bai Shuang had already hit Fu Yanhui fiercely, and inserted the hairpin in his hand into Fu Yanhui's heart.

This sudden change made everyone scream in surprise and retreat in fright.

What's going on, is this going to kill people?

"Find a doctor! Just go! The pointed head was the first to react, and hurriedly sent someone to find the doctor.

After all, according to what I just said, Fu Yanhui is the eldest princess of Daqing.

If the eldest princess dies here, she won't be able to escape it......

In the panic of everyone, Fu Yanhui got a surprisingly calm.

She looked at the hatred in Bai Shuang's eyes, and something suddenly thought of her heart.

Suddenly looking at Shen Jiaojiao, she said firmly, "What is the relationship between you and Bai Yueqiu?" ”

From the very beginning, Shen Jiaojiao used agitation to force her to admit her identity and forced her to end her lies.

This is completely unnecessary.

She must have her own purpose in doing so.

Thinking that she cared surprisingly about Bai Yueqiu just now, Fu Yanhui had a slight premonition in her heart, maybe everything today was related to Bai Yueqiu.

Shen Jiaojiao didn't avoid this question, she looked at Fu Yan's hairpin in her heart, looked at her pale face, and smiled faintly, "I am Bai Yueqiu's daughter." ”

"Fu Yanhui, you just said that no one is qualified to accuse you, you said something wrong, I have!"

"When you forced my mother to make peace for you for your own sake, you should have thought of this result."

"You brazenly took my mother's name to live in the Bai family, and forced my grandfather to the point that he could only wronged himself in Moting Garden, you should have thought of this result."

"For the sake of your secret, kill so many servants of my Bai family, you should have expected this result."

"Fu Yanhui, I'm back to avenge my mother."

Every time Shen Jiaojiao said a word, her heart was happy, and the depressed stone in her heart was lightened.

When she finally finished saying all these words, the whole person seemed to be reborn and relaxed.

But the audience listened to her, but every time they heard it, they were surprised in their hearts.

"The princess turned out to be Bai Yueqiu's daughter? What kind of evil is this? ”

"Bai Yueqiu married into Dawu, didn't she die in less than two years, and she still has a daughter?"

"Her daughter should be in the Dawu royal family, how can she appear in Daqing?"

"What the hell is going on? I don't understand! ”

Listening to everyone's gossip, suddenly, Fu Yan thought of something.

Bai Yueqiu's daughter...... Isn't it already the emperor in Dawu?

Shen Jiaojiao ......

Thinking like this, she couldn't stop being shocked when she looked at Shen Jiaojiao's eyes, "You, you are the emperor of Dawu......"

Shen Jiaojiao nodded and interrupted directly, "It's me." ”

gasped, Fu Yanhui didn't expect that Shen Jiaojiao would be Bai Yueqiu's daughter, and she would be the current emperor of Dawu!

The canary, who was once chained by Fu Ti and couldn't even enter and leave freely, turned out to be the emperor of Dawu?

Ha, hahaha!

How ridiculous!

She is the eldest princess of Daqing, and she is still forced to be married, Shen Jiaojiao is a woman who serves people in Israel, a stain on the Dawu royal family, how can she become the emperor of Dawu?!

Thinking of this, she looked at Fu Ti suddenly, "It's you?!" You helped her, didn't you?! ”

Fu Yanhui felt that his mouth suddenly opened.

That's right, Shen Jiaojiao is a canary, what does she know?

It must be with Fu Ti's love and help that she can ascend to the throne of Dawu and sit on the dragon chair!

That's right! It must be so!

With jealousy and pain in his heart, Fu Yan looked back at Fu Ti's eyes, which could not be described as hateful.

She's his aunt, but has he ever helped her for half a point?

No!

He would rather help an outsider than help his own aunt!

On the contrary, he also helped Shen Jiaojiao to deal with herself......

Good nephew!

What a good nephew for her!

Seeing the hatred in Fu Yanhui's eyes, Shen Jiaojiao felt ridiculous, "What, not convinced?" ”

"Murder to pay for life and debts is justified!"

"What are you not convinced?!"

"I'm not convinced!" Perhaps it was anger and urgency, Fu Yan covered his bleeding heart and spit out a mouthful of blood, "I just don't accept it!" ”

"I just don't want to kiss, what's wrong with me?!"

"Even if I have blood on my hands, so what? The so-called success of ten thousand bones withered, who has not had blood on their hands? ”

"The blood on my hands is far less than that of my brothers, my sons and nephews!" She said, looking at Fu Ti with a mocking expression, "Yes, my nephew." ”

Fu Ti's face was gloomy and he didn't answer.

He didn't know how to answer.

The blood on his hands is indeed incalculable.

Sometimes when he sleeps and closes his eyes, he sees bright red viscous blood flowing in his head, and the stench of blood almost suffocates him.

He had dreamed countless times in his dreams of killing people on the battlefield, and his movements were so neat that he lived like a cold-blooded butcher.

Among the enemies he killed, were there no good ones? Are they all people who do all kinds of evil?

No, they also have parents and families, and they are just ordinary people.

He was not in a position to blame anyone for the killing.