Chapter 312: Playing within a play, making a fake play for real 8
"That hairpin is of a very ordinary color, and it doesn't even have a slightly valuable jewel set in it, because it was given to the teacher's wife when the teacher was still young, right?" He asked her back.
Qing Ning nodded. She knew that it was the least valuable piece of jewelry that her father gave to her mother, but it was bought by her father at that time with all his wealth. Duoniang, who was older than her, loved that hairpin the most.
, after her father was imprisoned, she valued it more than life.
"Have my hairpin ever been broken? Or did I have it repaired by a master in the palace? Naturally, I knew it at that time." After saying it in an understatement, he took a sip of tea and said, "Continue to ask."
"Since you already knew that I was Yue Qingning, why didn't you tell me? Why did you meet her in private? You clearly knew that she was fake. Why did you still get angry at me when I told you?" She suddenly remembered,
When she abducted him and found out the truth, his face was gloomy and he threatened her in every possible way.
He innocently spread his hands and asked, "Did I say something that day that she was the real Qing Ning?"
That's not true
Qing Ning was almost bypassed by him and slapped the table again, "Don't be so messy. I didn't say it directly, but that's what you meant."
"What am I?" He suddenly became angry, louder than her slamming the table, "How many times have I given you the opportunity to confess? I treat you well in every possible way, but if you don't tell me that I will be cruel to you, you will go to my stomach.
Even if you die, you still don’t want to say that I have emptied out my heart and lungs, and even all my wealth, but what about you? You know so much, but you still refuse to tell me? It’s just a hairpin, how can I be sure of you?
If I say that, everything will be over?"
"Also," he walked around the table and walked to her, gritting his teeth and said, "Is it true that people can tell exactly when and where they met me? How about you? Can you tell me exactly?
Do you remember anything about the time we met when we were children? It’s fake. People also know that my father intended to betroth Yue Qingning to me when I was sixteen years old. Did you know?” He bitten the words ‘Yue Qingning’.
extraordinarily heavy
Qing Ning's ears were buzzing from his roar, and she asked in confusion: "Has this happened before? Why didn't I know?"
"I" Luo Yunchen raised his fist angrily, then lowered it fiercely