Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 120 Ignorance is the most invisible way to kill people
At that moment, Aunt Qing was in a trance and froze in place.

The man in front of her was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a gentle smile and a refined demeanor, which made her familiar and disgusted!

After a thousand years of separation, she has almost forgotten why she became what she is now - neither born nor dead.

Once, she swore on her own life that he, the wen family, would suffer from the destruction of his family for generations, and that he, wen qiaoyan, would suffer the pain of having his arm broken from generation to generation.

The price is that she has suffered thousands of years of loneliness with this immortal body.

"Qingxue, can we talk?"

Aunt Qing looked up at him with a complicated expression, "We have nothing to talk about, and I don't want to see you again."

"This is hers." Qi Shaoru handed Yin Penghuan's bag over, and said with a smile, "It's been so many years, but you still haven't changed."

Aunt Qing took it and closed the door unceremoniously, with a decisive attitude, like avoiding the plague:
"Wen Qiaoyan, I broke one of your arms back then, but I don't mind breaking your second one today! Get lost!"

But Qi Shaoru quickly raised his foot to resist, "Don't you want to know why she jumped off the building?"

When Aunt Qing heard this, her expression paused, she pulled back her strength in time, opened the door again and asked, "You know?"

Qi Shaoru smiled and shook his head at her: "I don't know, but I can tell you everything I know."

Aunt Qing didn't close the door to chase him away, but walked back alone. Qi Shaoru opened the door and followed him in. When her eyes fell on Yin Penghuan who was on the bed, she froze a little:

There was deep guilt in his eyes: "Is she... all right?"

On the rooftop today, he only confirmed the bracelet, but not the person. Now that Qingxue follows her, the answer is self-evident.

Aunt Qing sneered when she heard the words, and said:
"There's no need for you to pretend here, if it weren't for you, how would you become what you are now?"

Now she can't wait to kill him immediately!

As soon as she saw Wen Qiaoyan's hypocritical face, she would think of all the tortures and pains the princess had suffered during the days when she was imprisoned!
She hated, and hated herself, why couldn't she kill him on the spot, and kill everyone in the Wen family!

Aunt Qing clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips turned white, and she clamped into the flesh, bloody seams protruded but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Qi Shaoru smiled, with helpless bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

He actually wanted to say that if that person wasn't him, it would be someone else.

He was just a packaged pawn of the Wen family. From the meeting between him and Princess Anqing, and Princess Anqing bringing him back to the palace, it was planned step by step by the Wen family.

At that time, he had never been immersed in these intrigues, and some of them were just simple three views on life and death, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and he didn't understand how much trouble and burden he had brought to An Qing.

When Shen Yue died back then, it was equivalent to breaking the left and right arm of Emperor Wen Jing, and everything returned to the original starting point.

The Wen family put on a big show, forcing Anqing to give him the title of Princess Anqing's son-in-law, and this is exactly what the Wen family wanted, so he became a ticking time bomb around Anqing.

Ignorance is the most invisible way to kill.

However, who knows these?Who would believe it?After all, even he himself didn't believe that he was innocent.

He laughed at himself and said, "Qingxue, why bother?"

"For someone like me who is not worth it, I have endured thousands of years of ups and downs. I already owe her a lot. It is not a pity to die now."

Aunt Qing gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"You don't regret dying! A thousand or ten thousand times is not enough to pay back!"

"Why Wen Qiaoyan, now I know that I have uneasy conscience and know how to repent? How did my princess treat you back then? But what about you? What about you?!"

"You killed her! It was you who killed her! You tortured her to death for such a pain-sensitive person. Do you think it's ridiculous?! Huh?"

"I'll let you go!!"

The more she talked, the more she couldn't help herself, and warm tears ran across her cheeks unconsciously, with overwhelming hatred.

Qi Shaoru opened his mouth, but was so blocked that he couldn't say a word. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, because the person who did those things was him.

And his belated explanation didn't seem to make any sense anymore, the dead person was long gone.

Yin Penghuan on the bed frowned at this time, Aunt Qing noticed it, and subconsciously withdrew the pouring hatred, and when she looked at Qi Shaoru, her eyes had regained calm:
"Go away after you finish speaking, otherwise you should know, and I don't know what I will do."

Qi Shaoru looked at Yin Penghuan on the bed, and said after a while:

"I'm actually dead, but there is still a remnant soul left to this day. Now I have only temporarily borrowed someone else's body. However, I can see some things that ordinary people cannot see."

He paused, his expression became complicated:
"Today on the rooftop, I saw Shen Yue, dressed in a happy attire, just like the day when she got married, Shen Yue followed her all the time."

Aunt Qing stood up in shock, both surprised and delighted: "My son-in-law...is he still alive?"

Qi Shaoru saw her so happy, his eyes were sad, and he shook his head: "No, he is dead, but just like me, only his soul remains in this world."

"You mean——Peng Huan's jumping off the building has something to do with the son-in-law?"

Aunt Qing was full of disbelief:
"Impossible! Even if the son-in-law becomes a ghost, it is impossible to do such a thing to her, impossible!"

Qi Shaoru asked back:

"Qingxue, let alone whether Shen Yue recognized her or not, let's talk about the cause of his death. Does he know why he died and who killed him?"

"Obviously he doesn't know," he went on:

"Do you still remember the strange things that happened to Shen Yue on the first seven days? All the people who went out to the funeral died on the way for no apparent reason, the rumors of the common people, and those lunatics?"

"Qingxue, think about why this is because he hates Anqing, don't you understand?" He said with great certainty.

Aunt Qing hadn't regained her composure, and Qi Shaoru's words—"He hates An Qing"—had been echoing in her mind.

He hates An Qing!

How can it be?

The son-in-law loves the princess so much, loves the princess, and respects the princess, why would he want to kill the princess? !

She didn't believe it, and she didn't understand it.

Qi Shaoru sighed, and asked with a wry smile: "Qingxue, the fact is that she jumped off the building and was sent to the hospital, so you still don't believe it?"

Sometimes, he was really envious, envious to the point of madness, envious of Shen Yue, a dead man.

Even though Shen Yue is gone, even though he tried his best to fight for it, Anqing's heart still never gave him even a little bit, never.

No matter what, people would speak up for Shen Yue, but no matter what he said, no one would believe him...

This has been the case throughout.

Aunt Qing sat down tremblingly, her memory was full of the peaceful years when Shen Yue was with the princess.

She murmured, "Why..."

Why do these people keep saying that they want to protect the princess, but they all hurt her a lot in the end? !

Why……

(End of this chapter)