Chapter 120 Chapter 120
"Aren't your family members short-lived ghosts?"

Holding her dislocated arm, Zhen Dandan's words pierced Song Ning's heart like needles, all of which reminded her of her parents' early death, and she was just an orphan.

"Oh yes!" Zhen Dandan changed the subject, his eyes were full of coldness: "It's a nice way to say short-lived ghost, but it's better to say that you are a broom star."

"No matter how hard your grandfather suppresses the news, even if you go to another city to study, who in the capital doesn't know that you killed your parents?"

Zhen Dandan shifted his gaze to Yan Yan, and said with a sneer, "Young Master Yan, the person you are protecting now, but the person who killed your parents is an enemy!"

She wants everyone present to know how complicated the relationship between Song Ning and Yan Yan is!
Now that Yan Yan is helping Song Ning, she should just say it out loud and bring up the old matter again, and everyone will naturally gossip about it.

Her embarrassment today will also be covered up by the past events of the two people in front of her.

The tails of Song Ning's eyes were slightly red, and the red blood was spreading like branches. Zhen Dandan was right. Yan Yan left soon, and she stayed in the capital alone to deal with various matters with her elders.

The rumors became more and more intense, she was immersed in the grief of her parents' death, Yan Yan could not be contacted, and the family urgently needed someone in power, even after she fled the capital and brought up the old incident, her heart still ached badly.

How to refute it?
But she was indeed the one who killed Yan Yan's parents, and she had nothing to do with her.

They... are enemies.

This is the hard truth.

Yan Yan lowered his cold eyes stained with thick frost, and stared straight at Song Ning, who was getting more and more frustrated, and looked at Zhen Dandan indifferently.

The man let go of her suddenly, Song Ning's body was loosened, and she slightly raised her trembling eyelids. Seeing the man's indifferent expression, Song Ning's nose hurt sharply.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhen Dandan continued to sprinkle salt on the wound: "You have a life on your back! You can only hide from Yan Yan in this life! You should hide away! Never go back Home, find a place to redeem..."

'Snapped'

The crisp sound of applause resounded in the quiet as a chicken room, as if the slap was on the face of the young lady who was watching the opera, it was hot and aggrieved.

Song Ning approached her, rubbed her reddened palms, her pure and harmless almond eyes were full of piercing breath: "It's not me who is carrying people's lives! It's not me who should be guilty, but the murderous Kill my parents and their murderers who have been judged!"

"It was the murderer who killed four people! It wasn't me, Song Ning! Isn't it logical for you to grow up so big? You can't read? Everyone knows the truth of what has been revealed! Put the hat on my head, snort…"

"You want to overwhelm me, Zhen Dandan, you take me too lightly. I am not the little girl who would be affected by a sentence or two and hide in the corner crying."

Zhen Dandan was stunned by the beating, his chest was heaving and heaving, and he was very angry: "You... It's useless for you to say so much, but after all, Yan Yan's parents didn't go because of your parents' invitation Your family! If it wasn’t for your parents, maybe two people died five years ago instead of four!”

"You think so, Young Master Yan?"

Zhen Dandan threw the question to the taciturn man, trying to get him to say something to embarrass Song Ning.

The two people are separated by the gap of two lives, and they are comparable to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

She didn't believe that Yan Yan would speak for Song Ning!
(End of this chapter)

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