After the 25th day of the 12th lunar month, the streets and alleys are filled with the atmosphere of the New Year.

"Little Madam, as you told me, Cui Xiu has already gone to the street to purchase things with the second lady and cousin."

Madam Lin took out a new cloak and put it on Meng Jiao. The latter nodded, took the stove prepared by Madam Lin, and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry to wait at home. If they come back early, and ask me, I'll say I'll go to the next place to do business."

"Don't worry, little lady, I know what to say, but... I don't need to hide this matter from my little lady. Both the second lady on the left and the cousin knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion."

Meng Jiao is going to see Liu Qingqing off for the last journey today.

I sent Meng Yuan and Liu Shaoyue out to play early in the morning, just to make her go and go back quietly.

"It is a foregone conclusion, and there may not be any other possibility. Yuanyuan is still young now. She believes in me now, thinking that Liu Qingqing deserves it. Even if she is sad, it will be much worse after a while. However, if she sees Liu Qingqing die with her own eyes, the nature will be different."

Meng Yuan is still young and has a simple mind, and believes that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

But as Meng Jiao said, if she had witnessed her mother's death with her own eyes, this nature might have changed.

After all, although morality is important, in the heart of such a child, he is not as good as his biological mother.

When Meng Jiao arrived at the Secretariat, she just happened to catch up with the scene where Liu Qingqing was taken out of the cell.

The second wife of the Meng family, who was once glorious, is now in rags and has no charm at all.

"There is still a time before the execution. If the young lady has something to say, she can go over and talk to her."

The deputy secretary of the Department of Justice, who was following Meng Jiao, saw Meng Jiao’s thoughts and spoke up first.

"I'm afraid it's not in line with the rules."

"My little lady is kind-hearted. This person hurts you so much. You can come to see her when you are executed. It is really a bodhisattva's heart. There are human feelings outside the law. Moreover, sending the death row prisoner on his way is not an inconsistent matter."

The deputy Si Zheng smiled very flatteringly and indirectly praised Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao just smiled faintly and happily accepted this Bodhisattva heart.

Since this person said that, Meng Jiao is not the kind of person who pretends to behave. It is enough to leave such a name. After tidying up her clothes, she walked towards Liu Qingqing.

"I have notified Meng Zhongting a long time ago when I executed my execution today. Why, hasn't he come to see you?"

When Liu Qingqing heard Meng Jiao's voice, she did not go crazy as Meng Jiao expected.

Instead, he was very calm. He looked up at Meng Jiao and then didn't have any other moves.

"Will he come? Do you still need to notify him before you know? What is he doing now that little bitch Tao Xing holding, what is he doing? He only hears the newcomer laughing and does not listen to the old one crying. Hasn't he always been like this? What can I make a fuss about?"

Meng Jiao raised her eyebrows. It was rare that Liu Qingqing finally got ready before she died.

That's good, it's better to clear away that little self-righteous friendship as soon as possible.

"I sent Yuanyuan to the street today, so she can't come to see you off."

When talking about Meng Yuan, Liu Qingqing finally changed a little.

"It's great not to come. If she saw me with her own eyes, she might not feel uncomfortable. If she doesn't meet, she will think of me from time to time. It's great, for this matter... Thank you."

Liu Qingqing's thank you made Meng Jiao a little stunned.

Sure enough, after all, he was a mother, even if he was despicable and inhumane, he was still concerned about his own flesh and blood.

In her heart, Meng Yuan could not compare with her power and status, but she still occupies a very important position.

"Take care of Yuanyuan is my duty as the elder sister. She will always be better off following me than following Meng Zhongting, and marrying an unsatisfied husband for his position in the future and resentment for the rest of her life."

Liu Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and looked down. After a while, she nodded.

Meng Zhongting was unreliable, she now knew clearly.

If Meng Yuan followed him, let alone whether he would take his anger out of Meng Yuan because of Liu Qingqing. Even if he didn't take his anger out, everything would definitely not go well.

Therefore, compared with the two, it is naturally better to follow Meng Jiao.

"The grudge between me and you will never have a chance to settle in this life. Let's talk about it in the next life. You won the left and right. I have to admit that I do owe you some faults. After all, my youngest son is innocent, but Meng Jiao, I want to tell you that even if I lose to you, I will not regret the things I did. If you were in my position, you would have made the same choice."

Liu Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and smiled, then raised her eyes and stared at Meng Jiao tightly.

After watching for a while, Liu Qingqing smiled bitterly first, but at the end, she still felt a little resentful.

"I won't talk about whether I will become a vicious person like you. One thing is that I think you should have the right to know. Didn't you always think that your own skillful means almost killed her if you almost killed her?"

When Liu Qingqing heard Xue Wan's name, she felt energetic.

She always felt that Xue Wan was her defeated man, or was she who used her life as the price of failure.

But what Meng Jiao said seemed to be...it seemed to be telling her that Xue Wan was not killed by her.

How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!

"Ha! The evidence is conclusive. Do you still want to be more important than attacking the heart? If she hadn't died clearly at my hands, I would have been sent to this ghost place by you, and I would have died alone when the family should have been reunited on the New Year's Day? Meng Jiao, your attacking the heart is too unreasonable now."

Liu Qingqing was disdainful. If the evidence was not conclusive, how could she have been waiting to die in this place?

Meng Jiao looked at Liu Qingqing's appearance and chuckled for a while.

"Liu Qingqing, I found that you are really sad. I only fell in love with one person in my life. That person abandoned you in the end, and didn't even look at you when you were about to die. I only hated such a person in my life. As a result, this person was not really dead in your hands. To be precise, he died in your hands, but it was not the result of your little tricks."

"What does it mean? Who else can Xue Wan die besides me? She is my defeated man, and she will always be!"

Liu Qingqing again showed a crazy expression. The prison guard next to him wanted to rush up to stop him, but Meng Jiao waved his hand and signaled not to go forward.

"I mean, you can easily kill my mother because there are big people behind you."

Liu Qingqing could understand Meng Jiao's words, but when they were combined together, Liu Qingqing really couldn't understand them.

She killed Xue Wan, but she didn't die completely at her hands?

She couldn't accept it. If... if Xue Wan's death was not her own strength, then...who did she go to this prison for?

Meng Jiao looked at Liu Qingqing's helpless look, and she finally went a lot of depression in recent days.

When she once thought that Liu Qingqing was the murderer, she was not as depressed as she was. She was just simply angry and thought that Liu Qingqing was punished, the truth would be revealed.

However, after knowing that Xue Wan was also suspicious of her death, Meng Jiao began to feel bored.

At this time, she really hated Liu Qingqing. If she hadn't done a series of subsequent things, Xue Wan might have had a chance to escape from the Queen Mother's hands.

"Liu Qingqing, you thought you had fought with my mother for a lifetime and thought you had won her. In fact, you had never stood on the same line with her and really fought. The person she lost to was never you."

Killing someone to kill the heart, at this point, for Liu Qingqing, is the real word of killing the heart.

"No...no...no! I don't believe that she died at my hands! I am the murderer! My death today is not a crime for anyone!"

Liu Qingqing was completely in a state of madness. She couldn't accept it. She couldn't accept that she had actually fallen into Xue Wan's eyes.

She couldn't accept that she actually made a knife in someone else's hand and fell into the current field.

Meng Jiao gently curled the corners of her lips and whispered to Liu Qingqing's ear. Liu Qingqing's face instantly turned pale as paper, and she was lifeless.

"Of course you deserve it. If you make a knife in someone's hand and do something bad for the gods, of course you want to die for the others."

The cool breeze is trustworthy, and the autumn moon is boundless.
Chapter completed!