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1792. Chapter 1792 Misprovoking the Tyrant 72

"Is everything you said true?" Han Junrong couldn't recover for a long time after hearing her words. He had thought about thousands of possibilities in his heart, but there was absolutely nothing so outrageous as this.

, his dark eyes flickered, and the expression on his face made it impossible to tell what he was really thinking.

"Well, although this thing is incredible, it is indeed true. Ming Xiaochen's life span has expired and she is dead. My name was originally Yun Feifei, which is the Yun Feifei in Chinese medicine." Ming

Xiaochen glanced at him timidly as he spoke, but his face was so plain that no one could tell what he was really thinking. Did he believe it or not?

"So, you are really not Ming Xiaochen?" His tone suddenly became cold. Han Junrong's heart was not as calm as his appearance. Deep down in his heart, he was in turmoil. Oh my God, she was dead?

Ming Xiaochen actually died. The woman he fell in love with at first sight and wanted to conquer, she died? This was definitely a blow to him. She actually used death to fight against him, and she succeeded.

She is freed, what about him?

"This body belongs to Ming Xiaochen, but the soul does not." His tone seemed to have become cold. Ming Xiaochen glanced at him a little worriedly, and when he came into contact with his cold gaze, he couldn't help but tremble.

Han Junrong put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at her with a complicated look. He tried to find something on her face, but found that the thing he was looking for had disappeared.

"Qianye..." His eyes were so cold. Ming Xiaochen suddenly regretted it. She shouldn't have said it. Seeing his reaction like this, her heart couldn't help but rise to her heart.

"Do you remember Tang Liefeng?" Han Junrong looked at her twinkling eyes and already knew what she was thinking, but he had everything under his control. Did she think there was still room for reversal?

"Tang Liefeng?" Ming Xiaochen shook her head. This was the first name she heard.

"He is Ming Xiaochen's fiancé, but that is in the past." Han Junrong looked at her reaction coldly, as if he wanted to pry into something.

"Ming Xiaochen has a fiancé?" After hearing the news, Ming Xiaochen's mind went crazy on the spot. She began to understand a little bit why Ming Xiaochen committed suicide. It must be that fool who wanted to steal someone's home regardless of the fact that they had a fiancé.

Gong, I hate him even more in my heart.

"Yes, she rebelled against the emperor because she only had her fiancé in her heart." After knowing her identity, an inexplicable anger filled his heart. It turned out that the woman he wanted to conquer was dead.

What he wanted was to get the pleasure of conquest from her, but it was so ridiculous that she was already dead.

"So that's it. No wonder, that dog emperor is so hateful." Ming Xiaochen was so angry that he cursed in his heart, so many people died every day, why didn't he die?

"It's night, you should rest. I'm going back first." Han Junrong stood up on the chair without looking at her, then turned and left.

"Let's go slowly." Looking at his back as he walked out of the door majestically, Ming Xiaochen suddenly felt a sense of astonishment. There seemed to be a hint of hatred in his eyes towards her just now. Did she see it wrong?


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