Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

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So Qing Jiang couldn't figure out the reason why Miss Tian refused.

Miss Tian took the handkerchief from Huayue and wiped off the ointment on her fingers.

Then he slowly explained to Qing Jiang: "You only saw the excellence of that man, and I also know that he is a good match."

Qing Jianghui went to help inquire, and Miss Tian was not surprised.

After all, it was not only his mother's people who came to the courtyard to persuade him, but also the sisters below who were waiting for marriage.

"But it's different, Qing Jiang." Miss Tian touched Qing Jiang's soft hair and tied her hair into two buns. "There are things I want to do more than getting married."

The faces of Qing Jiang and Miss Tian were reflected in the bronze mirror.

One has a scarred face with clear eyes, while the other has a clean face but eyes full of worries.

"Girl, what do you want to do?" Qing Jiang asked confusedly.

"That man asked to marry me, not because he liked me, but because he needed the Tian family girl as the foundation for his career as an official." Miss Tian looked at Qing Jiang through the bronze mirror, her tone was very calm.

She saw clearly and was not moved by the handsome man.

"But as a girl from the Tian Mansion, a well-known lady in Jincheng, how can I tolerate myself becoming someone else's supporting role?"

"I... I have a big goal."

Qing Jiang looked at Miss Tian blankly.

Miss Tian put her head on top of Qing Sheng's head: "No one will really marry me, so I won't ask for these things. When the sisters at home get old, I will go to the nunnery by myself."

“Go there and set up a school.

"Go and save...the little daughter who is as helpless as you."

Her eyes are full of longing for the future: "By then, no one will feel sorry for my appearance, and they will even have to call me sir."

The half-tied hair on the back of his head fell down on Qing Jiang's face. It was so itchy that Qing Jiang couldn't help but reach out and scratch it lightly.

But Miss Tian was still smiling: "Appearance is nothing compared to my talent." The eyes that Qing Jiang had praised so brightly shone brightly, "Qing Jiang, I will do something big in the future. "

"I want to re-create a secular rule so that women can live more happily, instead of having to live in the world with their husbands and children!"

Flower Moon and May Moon are both used to it.

Only Qing Jiang couldn't react to these words.

After a long time, Qing Jiang stretched out his hand to hold Miss Tian's hand holding his neck: "Girl is so powerful, she can definitely do it."

Qing Jiang met Miss Tian on a snowy day.

It was also snowing heavily that day.

The white snow covers all the dirty things in the world.

Miss Tian, ​​who defined Qing Jiang's name and taught Qing Jiang how to read, died in the snow in the end.

When he saw Miss Tian falling to the ground like a broken flower, Qing Sheng felt a chill all over his body.

Something melted and disappeared into the world along with the snowflakes.

When he sat patiently in front of the mirror, Qing Sheng's hair, which he was learning to tie, seemed to have been dyed white by the heavy snow.

scattered around the body.

Qing Jiang rushed to Miss Tian and picked up her cold body.

He tried to use his body to keep Miss Tian warm, just like when Miss Tian handed him a hand stove on a snowy day.

But no.

Too late.

She came too late.

Looking at the scarlet blood line on the snow-white neck in his arms, Qing Jiang couldn't cry.

Her eyes were red, and she randomly gathered the loose clothes back together.

Miss Tian is usually most afraid of the cold.

In the past, Miss Tian always liked to tell Qing Sheng about the big things she would do in the future.

Miss Tian...

The girl who said she wanted to change the secular world that was biased against women, and the girl who patiently enlightened the servants in the mansion.

There is always a girl standing on the porch smiling and calling Qing Jiang’s name.

Girls who prefer white dresses and clean temperament...

In the end, he died by the most filthy means.

Just because she refused other people's marriage proposals, just because her family didn't need a girl who couldn't get married.

Just because the world she wants to change cannot tolerate an ambitious woman.

Therefore, such a good girl finally lost her wings in the hands of all those who couldn't see her flying high.

Qing Jiang opened his mouth wide, as if he had just found his voice, and shouted out heartbreakingly.

But all he could shout was a tuneless roar.

In the dim snow, one voice after another tried to call back the girl who had already entered the grave.

"girl!"

Huayue, who was called by the shout, saw Miss Tian in Qingsheng's arms.

After a short distance, I fell several times in the snow before crawling to the girl.

Tears and snow covered Huayue's face: "Girl! Girl! Wake up! Wake up quickly!"

All the sadness turned into hatred.

Huayue pushed Qing Jiang down, grabbed Miss Tian's body and hugged her tightly, with overwhelming hatred in her eyes.

"She shouldn't have saved you!" Hua Yue shed tears and tried to cover Miss Tian's exposed skin with her sleeves. "She shouldn't have saved you! You should have froze to death in that snow!"

She hated, hated that the girl had such good intentions.

"She shouldn't have known it was a trap, but she still followed the letter to save you!" Huayue lowered her head and leaned against the girl's cold face, "Why are you still alive? Why... why didn't you save her!"

"Qing Jiang...why don't you die!"

Qing Sheng was pushed and sat in the snow, and the dazzling red almost drove her crazy.

Yes, why didn’t the little girl who was rescued from the snow by Miss Tian die?

It was Qing Sheng who was tied up who lured Miss Tian into the situation.

Miss Tian obviously could, but she didn't come to save her.

But she still came alone.

While being pinned down in the snow, Miss Tian struggled and shouted to Qing Jiang, who was still tied to the tree: "Qing Jiang... close your eyes!"

"Please! Don't look!"

The obscene words were accompanied by the woman's screams.

There was a pair of cold hands behind him, pulling Qing Sheng's head back.

The man who had been praised by Qing Jiang as a good match bent down and leaned on Qing Jiang's shoulder, saying softly: "You are about to kill your savior. Don't you want to take a good look at her for the last time?"

Tears fell on the back of the hand holding Qing Jiang's chin.

The man let go with disgust, slowly took out a handkerchief, and wiped it carefully.

"The girl who is useless to me and abandoned by the Tian family is still a woman after all." Miss Tian's voice gradually became fainter, "She is just a useless abandoned child."

The abandoned child has no reason to live.

Miss Tian's neck was cut after the incident, and her blood stained the snow under her body red.

The man, wearing a white fox coat, walked slowly across the snow, bending slightly to look at Miss Tian, ​​who was losing all her vitality on the ground.

There was a vicious smile on his handsome face.

"You want women to be equal to men?" The man threw the handkerchief on her body, "Do you think you can change anything by yourself?"

The handkerchief covered Miss Tian's eyes, which were staring blankly and were stained red with blood.

The man's words continued: "Overthrowing your so-called dirty world? But this rule has always been controlled by men, and even everything you own is not up to you. You want to be clean, but we won't let you get it."

"Tian Shilan, everything you did was just a joke in our eyes."