"It seems that Miss Jiang is indeed a smart person. It is obvious that she is the only descendant of the Jiang family. Bai Yanbing was raped by Murong's ancestors in the inner alchemy five hundred years ago because of a love affair.
Having planted the poison, he returned to the world this time in order to find a way to detoxify it. Miss Jiang unfortunately became a pawn in his hands. Fortunately, the antidote he took today was a fake medicine, which prevented another
A catastrophe. This is all I have to say. I would like to give you one last piece of advice: the snake demon likes to be romantic and affectionate, and the so-called friendship he gives you is nothing but a mirage. Since Miss Jiang understands the seriousness of this, she should naturally get rid of the future troubles as soon as possible."
Seeing Jiang Zimo lying limply on the sofa, her face as pale as paper, Taoist Qiu Chen looked at her with a little pity, walked to the door and turned around again: "Miss Jiang, your greatest luck is
After meeting Young Master Murong, I can see that he really loves you. Although this Young Master Murong’s background is also... But don’t worry, the things mentioned here will never happen after leaving this door.
There will be a third person who knows."
After saying that, he opened the white door and walked out.
Jiang Zimo slumped on the beige sofa, as if all her strength had been drained away. She sat for a long time, and tried hard to stand up and walk out, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead.
Hard to move even an inch.
She was drained of all her strength by this sudden truth, and what was left was only exhaustion and the deep humiliation of being deceived.
She thought she would cover her face and cry, but to her surprise, she couldn't shed a single tear.
Finally, she reluctantly walked to the bathroom in the ward and turned on the shower head. She wanted to wash her face and calm down her numb and hot mind.
The cold water hit her cheek like a splash, but Jiang Zimo couldn't feel the coolness or pain, because these feelings were not as good as the slightest bit in her heart.
She kept pouring water on her cheeks. The water blinded her eyes, and she finally cried.
She couldn't explain how she felt now. She had long suspected Bai Yanbing's identity, but - even if she had finished reading the Jiang family's letters, even if she had already seen the strangeness in it, in the past the veil of warmth
Shrouded in darkness, she was still unwilling to face the truth.
She didn't dare to face the truth.
But now Taoist Qiu Chen exposed her face to face like this. The pain of being peeled off her flesh and blood was really unbearable pain. She had to face such a cruel truth. It turned out that he had only been using her all along, and he had been deliberately plotting.
He deceived her. It was ridiculous that she was willing to warm his bed and be a chess piece in his hands... She actually really fell in love with him!
Her biggest pain is that she loves him...
Therefore, this kind of pain becomes endless and never-ending...
After the initial severe pain, Jiang Zimo gradually regained her scattered consciousness under the cold water. She didn't hate Bai Yanbing for deceiving her, and she didn't hate him for using her to do those things.
She may not even hate him for harming her father and blaming the Murong family.
If he had only done this to her, then she would not have fallen into such an abyss of endless pain.
She hated him for letting herself fall in love with him. It was precisely because of this love that everything became unforgivable!
Yes, his biggest mistake was that he shouldn't have let her fall in love with him... Jiang Zimo buried her entire face in the cold water, and her clenched fists trembled violently on the sink.