Meng Qingyan didn't expect his answer, because she already had an idea in her heart, and it wasn't that important anymore.

"She grabbed me and stabbed a knife into my heart. She didn't really want to dig out that exquisite bone. I could see from her eyes that she desperately needed my life."

"She hates me and wants me dead."

Meng Qingyan's tone was indifferent, as if she was telling someone else's story, but the ridicule in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I am also a noble young lady. I have suffered so much, but whatever I want, my father and my brothers will give it to me. I grew up in a honeypot."

"I thought I was always indulging in happiness like this. But...but you let me know what it is like to live and die!"

Meng Qingyan stood up, supported the edge of the table with both pale hands, her lips were trembling, tears fell drop by drop on the table...

"My father was poisoned and dumb, my seniors stopped talking to me, and I married someone I didn't love..."

"What does it feel like to be stabbed in the heart by a knife, how painful it is to stir your flesh and blood, I don't understand, and I don't have the energy to recall..."

"but……"

"Lu Changyuan, what does it feel like to insult me? If I hadn't fainted, I would never stand in front of you at this moment..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and she couldn't finish describing the pain in her heart word by word, but she just felt that she had no strength at all...

In other words, she has no strength in her whole body, and the grief is too heavy, which has already crushed her...

Xu Qianlin was also stunned, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword increased a little more strength, frowning: "You mean..."

"The cloud is like her..."

"I don't expect you to believe it, but I, Meng Qingyan, will never take the blame. I am still the blame of this kind of pretending woman!"

"You go..."

Not seeing each other again in this life is the greatest forgiveness to her.

Xu Qianlin, do you know how sharp and suffocating you are, you are more ruthless than the knife stuck in my heart...

Just one look and it could kill me.

Blame me for being so confused when I was a teenager, why I wanted to like people, but when I had problems with my eyesight, I wish I could go back in time...

If I do it all over again, I will never go down the mountain again, and I will never be tempted again.

"I'll take you away."

These four words again, take her away, take her to the land of the cult, and then dig out her exquisite heart with your own hands?

It's a pity that no one else can take it out, and only she can dig out this bone...

Meng Qingyan stared at him coldly, smiled disdainfully, and said, "You can kill me now, but don't use me to save that woman!"

"Xu Qianlin, I hate you, and I hate her too."

"I can't wait to swallow your flesh and drink your blood, I can't wait for you to die in front of me immediately, I can't wait to..."

Before she could say a few harsh words, Meng Qingyan fell down and sat on the cold ground, covering her mouth with her hands, sobbing uncontrollably...

Xu Qianlin squatted beside her, stretched out that wide palm, his eyes were calm, and his voice was calm and calm: "Qingyan, I will take you out of here, anywhere."

"Then you send me to die."

Xu Qianlin's expression was solemn, and he just called his name in a daze: "Qingyan..."

"You might as well kill me!"

"Xu Qianlin, I really... really can't live anymore..."

At this moment, her two powerless hands grabbed Xu Qianlin's sleeves vigorously, tears covered her face, she shook her head, her voice was a little weak: "Xu Qianlin, do you know him... when he tore my clothes, I felt How scared..."

"But I married him, as it should be. It's just...just how can a person endure being defiled when he has someone in his heart?"

"Why...why is it me..."

"Why am I the head, because I have a responsibility, because I have a burden on my shoulders, so I can't easily leave!"

Meng Qingyan cried out all the grievances of the past few days, she didn't want to bear it anymore, she was... almost throwing up!

"Xu Qianlin, do you know what it's like to want to die but dare not die?"

"Why am I living in such pain!"

Xu Qianlin's hands on her back were also trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were flushed, he patted her back lightly, a little choked up: "It's my fault."

"Qingyan, you have been wronged too much."

"Qingyan, I'll take you away, okay?"

This "okay" already had a begging tone, and he patted her on the back more gently, just as he touched her head so gently many years ago...

Meng Qingyan raised her tear-filled eyes and smiled disdainfully: "Then can you kill her?"

"If you killed Yunru, I will follow you, how about it?"

Xu Qianlin was still shaken, and only said: "Qingyan, you were the most reasonable in the past."

This one sentence alone is the answer.

But before he had time to push his hand away, there was the sound of plates breaking behind him, and Lu Changyuan with a gloomy face...

"Bitch!"

He gritted his teeth and said these two words from his mouth, clenching his fists tightly.

I originally thought of bringing some pastries over, caring for her, staying with her, and having a good chat with her, and I thought of living a good life with her in the future...

But in the end, it's just my own wishful thinking!

This bitch is really daring, to have a secret meeting with his old lover under his nose, and still leaning in that man's arms!

and……

His touch is defilement to her, is his feeling so worthless, but obviously he is her husband!

"Bitch!"

Lu Changyuan couldn't bear it, and a blue palm rose from his palm and rushed towards them. Fortunately, Xu Qianlin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly ran away with her in his arms...

"Master Lu, why do you have to be so cruel!"

Lu Changyuan snorted coldly: "Plant grass on top of my head, you damned!"

Xu Qianlin frowned, and drew out the cold long sword in his hand: "I have nothing to do with her!"

"Innocent, she is already in your arms, you tell me innocent?"

"Does it mean that I have to watch you roll on the bed before giving up?"

Xu Qianlin shook his head, his expression was not good: "You shouldn't slander her like this!"

Qing Yan's self-esteem is so strong, and she is most taboo to hear about herself from other people's mouths. When she met her in the past, she would rush over and reason about it, and she had to make the other party apologize for her inappropriate remarks...

Come to think of it, Qing Yan must be very angry...

Xu Qianlin rushed over with the long sword in hand, biting the two words in his mouth: "Apology!"

And Meng Qingyan just quietly watched the two of them wrestle together, pulling the corners of their lips, their smiles became more and more wild, and they couldn't help applauding...

It's just that her eyes were moist, and she murmured: "Go to death, go to death..."

The black air in her palm became more and more intense...

I don't know how long...

Lu Changyuan's chest was stained red with blood...

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