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Chapter Eighty-Three: Don't Be an Example

[69 Book Bar - www.] The man in black robe angrily asked the woman on the ground, "Is it so difficult to fall in love with him? Why do you torture him like that when you don't love him? Now that he is dead, he died for your world.

, are you satisfied? Are you happy?"

Facing the accusation from the man in black robe, the woman spoke out in a soft and elegant voice.

"What does it have to do with you whether I am satisfied or not? I am very happy that he is dead."

That's not the case! Qian Qian could clearly feel the distress of the woman in white. She must love that man, but she couldn't love him. Otherwise, she wouldn't be careless. Yes, she felt that the woman in white seemed to be careless.

The man in black robe was furious and destroyed everything in the room.

"I hate you." The man in black robe looked at the woman in white and roared angrily.

The woman in white who originally lowered her eyebrows raised her head happily after hearing the man's words.

"Ah..." Qianqian woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, and covered his aching heart to stop it from beating wildly.

Yu Wenxuanli was no longer around, and it was still dark outside. He must have gone to court.

But, why did the woman in white in the dream just act like this? Why? Money and money don’t understand.

That jade pendant, Qian Qian took out the jade pendant from his arms. It was blood red and there was nothing strange about it.

What does this mean? Jade pendant, who is your original owner? Who is the person in the coffin? Who is the man in the painting? The man in white who can't see the front but his back, what do you want from all this?

What should you tell her? She has always believed in cause and effect, and everything happens for a reason. Ever since this jade pendant appeared, weird things have been happening around her one after another. What is the secret behind this?

Is this ancient country of more than 1,800 years a legend, or is it the rewriting of history?

Ancient country! Why do these two words make me feel so heartbroken? There is always a voice in my heart that drives me to figure everything out.

She always felt that there was a dark cloud in front of her eyes, and she could get the answer if she waved it away, but she couldn't wave it away no matter how hard she waved it away.

After lifting the quilt, she went to prepare things for Yue Ma.

The maids were familiar with serving her as a routine. Jin Xingxian came to serve Qianqian with breakfast as if she had not changed for thousands of years. He held a stool and stood on it to twist her hair.

Jin Shining didn't say anything, but looked like a dead father.

Qianqian knew that Shining must have known what she wanted to do tonight, so she showed her face like this.

The son's smash that day made people in Prince Su's Mansion panic. This prince's temper was really incredible. There was a room full of treasures, but when he was cleaning, not one of them was intact. This Su Prince's house was full of treasures.

No matter how bad the prince's temper is, he has never been this bad.

After Jin Xingxuan fixed Qianqian's hair, the maids had already served breakfast.

Qianqian fiddled with his hairpins in front of the bronze mirror. Feeling that they were not enough, he inserted a few more hairpins.

Jin Shining's hand that was holding the rice bowl shook, and his eyes twitched fiercely.

Qian Qian saw Jin Shining's reaction in the bronze mirror and didn't take it seriously. He continued to fuck her like a peacock.

Jin Shining twitched and started eating his breakfast.

Seeing that her son was unmoved, she continued to ruin her hair with money and money. The maids waiting next to her looked straight in their eyes. They were a little confused. When did the concubine, who had always been elegant and elegant, like this kind of jewelery dress? It was really true.

Too vulgar!

Unable to bear it any longer, Jin Shiningshan moved the stool to behind Qian Qian and stood on it.

"Mommy..." The ghostly voice of protest floated out.

Without stopping, the host took down the money that had been inserted into it, untied the bun, and combed a new bun. He picked up a simple gold hairpin inlaid with pearls on the table.

Insert it diagonally into the bun.

"Mommy, don't act like a nouveau riche brother. You will be robbed if you go out on the street."

Jin Shining jumped off the stool, glanced at Qian Qian, and said with some displeasure.

"You knew I would be angry, but you still did this."

Qian Qian stood up, sat at the table, and took the breakfast handed over by Jin Shining.

All the servants have become accustomed to the prince serving the concubine like this.

"You knew I would be angry, but you did things behind my back that I didn't know about. Son, compared to Mommy's aboveboardness, yours is much more immoral."

Jin Shining gave a "you are an idiot" expression to give money money.

It wasn't just once or twice that her son hit her. She had completely withstood the pressure.

"This will never happen again!"

"Yes, I will obey my son's will." Qian Qian chuckled. If she didn't know where her son's weakness was, her ten-month pregnancy would have been in vain.

After breakfast, Jin Shining went to do his own business. The house he bought is now being renovated.

Qian Qian left the house alone. She had been to the capital several times and was not too unfamiliar. Most of the things she wanted could be bought in the coffin shop.

After coming out of the coffin shop with large and small bags of things, the money went directly to his own site in the capital - the pawn shop of Jinge Trading Company.

She came to the capital to make a deal with Yu Wenxuanli. Now she hurts Miss Lin first, and then she breaks off the engagement. This is forcing Yuwenxuanli to prepare for rebellion anytime and anywhere. At this time, what he needs most should be

That's it.

After leaving the pawn shop of Jin Ge Trading Company, Qian Qian did not expect to meet Miss Lin, who was rumored to have committed suicide.

Qianqian didn't know this Miss Lin, but Miss Lin blocked Qianqian's path.

Qianqian looked at the soft-looking Miss Lin in front of her, but her eyes were full of vicious hatred.

"Do we know each other?" Qian Qian was a little unsure, and there was no such person in her memory.

Miss Lin sneered, "Princess Side, if it weren't for you, how could Xuanli not want me? It's all your bastard that made me like this and became a joke in the whole capital. What? He is going to die, and we are planning to hold a funeral for him.

Already?"

From what the servants said, Miss Lin could be considered to have grown up with several princes. All the princes ignored her because the queen loved her and the emperor loved her, but only Yu Wenxuan, the prince, did not care about her.

It should be said that Yu Wenxuanli cannot marry any woman, but this Miss Lin is very stubborn. She has liked Yuwenxuanli since she was a child and wanted to marry him.

I don’t know about Qian Qian, but what would the person in front of me do if he knew that Yu Wenxuanli was a brother zombie? Would he still marry?

"Even if you die, my son will not die." She was a very qualified person, but when she met a mad dog, all her qualities were immediately locked in the safe at home. She called her son a bastard and a scumbag.

Intolerable vulgarity!


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