Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

The news that Li Jiaole pretended to be the Crown Prince's savior to trick him into marriage and that the grand wedding had become a joke spread, and within a few days, the news became known to everyone.

Town Marquis Mansion.

Li Jiaole was confined to her room by her father. From Li Jiaole's room, there were bursts of crackling sounds, accompanied by tearful roars, which made people outside feel upset and frightened.

“Ahhhh!!!

Mo Xin, I must kill you!

I will definitely kill you!!!"

The woman in the room, with disheveled hair and eyes wide open, staggered to the table, swept away the tea set on the table and overturned the table.

At this point, he was still not satisfied, so he tore down the curtain and used his spiritual power to break it into a pile of tiny dots.

Her eyes were bloodshot, her face was as ferocious as a demon's, and the bone-chilling hatred in her eyes was unforgettable, as if the greatest evil thoughts in the world were concentrated in those eyes.

Hatred, reluctance, pain, struggle...

Various negative emotions were like a net that swallowed Li Jiaole and pulled her into an endless abyss.

She hates it so much.

Obviously, obviously just one step away!

She and the prince can be together forever!

Why did Mo Xin appear?

Why was it Mo Xin who saved the Crown Prince instead of her? ! ! !

"Mo Xin, Mo Xin." Li Jiaole whispered these two words, and the hatred in her tone seemed to want to split the two words into pieces.

She was born as the legitimate daughter of the Zhenhou Mansion. She was loved by her father and doted on by everyone in the mansion. She had never suffered such great anger and grievance.

Now, she had to endure all this at the hands of Mo Yin, the useless daughter who was even inferior to her!

"Mo Xin, I, Li Jiaole, am a talented girl from the Longyan Empire. It's fine that my status is lower than yours, but why do you want to humiliate me like this even on the day of my long-awaited wedding?

Why?! Just because you are the one that the prince likes? But I was the one who liked him first! I was also the one who always took care of him!

Everything was fine before! Why don't you continue to be the useless and silly girl you are? Why do you come out to compete with me! "

Li Jiaole's eyes were filled with tears and every word was heart-wrenching.

She closed her eyes, and hot tears continued to flow out drop by drop.

Bright red blood also flowed from her lips.

"Mo Xin, is it only when you die that the Crown Prince will truly see me?"

If that's the case, then go die!

Li Jiaole's eyes were filled with hostility.

From the moment the Crown Prince rescued her, her whole heart had fallen on him.

She was determined to marry the Crown Prince and even pretended to be someone else just to have a place by his side.

But in the end, the truth was revealed, and she became the most hated person by the Crown Prince and a laughing stock in the whole world.

She really wished that she was the one who saved the prince, so that they could be together forever with a legitimate reason.

Mo Xin!

Why do you still come to bother the prince after you become stupid?

Why don't you stay in your own little piece of land and act like a fool instead of ruining her plans?

I really should have found an opportunity to kill you.

In this way, what happened that day would not have happened.

"Someone come! Someone come!!!"

"Miss, please tell me what you want to say."

"You, send someone to kill Mo Xin and bring her head back to me!"

"I'm sorry, young lady. I'm sorry that I can't obey your order. The Marquis has given an order. Without his order, no one can obey your order."

The old man outside had a gloomy look on his face and looked like a sharp villain, which made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at him.

"Ah! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Li Jiaole's eyes were bloodshot, and with a wave of her hand, she smashed another valuable vase.

In the room, the crackling sound continued. After a long time, the owner inside seemed tired and stopped smashing things.

Li Jiaole was indeed tired. She leaned against the wall dejectedly, pulling her hair frantically with her hands, like a mad woman.

Li Jiaole raised her head, and a hint of dark energy flashed in her bloodshot eyes.

At his feet were broken pieces of porcelain mixed with blood.

"Mr. Wei, go tell my father to keep me locked up. One day, when he remembers me, he can come and collect my body."

Li Jiaole leaned against the wall, holding a sharp piece of broken porcelain in her right hand, and scratched her wrist without hesitation.

The bright red blood flowed out slowly, but Li Jiaole seemed not to feel the pain. She curled her lips slightly and laughed softly.

Old Wei frowned, bowed towards the door, and retreated to find the Marquis of Zhen, Li Chao.

Li Chao was in the study, working on something with his head down. When he heard a knock on the door, he said without even raising his head, "Come in."

Old Wei bent over, opened the door, and said, "My Lord, the young lady said that she would ask you to collect her body in a few days."

Li Chao's hand trembled, and the brush he was writing with left a large mark on the paper.

A dense feeling of pain and panic arose in my heart.

Li Chao frowned, dropped his brush, and strode towards Li Jiaole's boudoir.

With a creak, Li Jiaole's door was pushed open.

The room was in a mess, with blood-stained broken porcelain pieces everywhere.

When Li Chao saw Li Jiaole, she was already lying in a pool of blood with a big cut on her wrist. Her face was extremely pale, her lips were white without a trace of blood, and her whole body was very cold.

Li Chao's heart sank and his eyes were filled with panic.

He didn't care about his image or the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. He threw himself beside Li Jiaole, quickly covered Li Jiaole's still bleeding wrist with a handkerchief, and roared madly at the servants.

"What are you all still standing there for? Go find a doctor, quickly!"

He hugged Li Jiaole, feeling the extremely cold body temperature, and felt very panicked and regretful.

At this juncture, he knew that his daughter's wedding was ruined, but not only did he not comfort her, he also locked her in the boudoir.

If something happened to Le'er, how would he explain to his deceased wife?

Le'er is their only daughter.

Li Chao hugged Li Jiaole tightly, at a loss, afraid that Li Jiaole would leave him, and also afraid that he would accidentally squeeze Li Jiaole's wound and hurt her.

Li Chao carefully carried Li Jiaole to a clean and tidy room, and then carefully put her on the bed. He was extremely careful throughout the whole process, fearing that Li Jiaole would bump into something.

"Le'er, hold on. Don't fall asleep. Le'er, open your eyes and look at your father. Your father knows he was wrong. Your father will never lock you up again. Your father will support you in whatever you want to do. Le'er, don't abandon your father again. Your mother has already abandoned your father. Your father only has Le'er as a relative. Le'er is the strongest and will definitely hold on."

They were all middle-aged men, their eyes were red and they cried loudly.

"Is the alchemist here? Tell him to hurry up. If anything happens to Le'er, I'll let you die with him!"