"I just expressed my feelings." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Speaking of which, Concubine Yang and I are indeed quite similar. She once thought she had the whole world, but she didn't expect that the whole world abandoned her in the end."
Jiang Zhihao said nothing. Concubine Yang was indeed a pitiful woman.
The emperor's most favored woman took her with him even on the way to escape. Unfortunately, in the end, the man she loved most ordered an eunuch to strangle her to death.
When she saw the white silk, perhaps Concubine Yang had already wanted to seek death. For her, life no longer meant anything.
But Wang Yingjun is different. Her situation is not that bad yet. Even if she is forgotten by her parents and spurned by the Li family, she still has a reason to live.
"You don't want me to die?" Wang Yingjun asked.
In the deepest part of her eyes, Jiang Zhihao saw a glimmer of hope. She was waiting for a meaning that would allow her to live. And this meaning fell on Jiang Zhihao.
Jiang Zhihao hesitated, not knowing whether to tell the answer she wanted to hear.
However, it was this hesitation that made Wang Yingjun's eyes dim quickly.
She wiped away the tears on her face, took a few deep breaths, and then forced herself to put on a smile and said: "Don't worry, I won't be that stupid. It's better if no one cares about me, I can be free.
"
Behind this smile, Jiang Zhihao saw blood.
That is the blood of a heart that has been hurt to pieces and wants to be shed but has nowhere to shed!
After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Zhihao suddenly raised his head and said, "You said before that you knew who wanted to harm us. Tell me who that person is."
"What are you asking about after everything has passed?" Wang Yingjun shook her head and said: "You go home, your wife and children are waiting for you at home. I will find a place to live first, and maybe open a flower shop in the future.
I have also saved a little money in the past two years, which is enough to open a store."
She murmured to herself, and that look made her even more distressed.
Jiang Zhihao grabbed her who was about to turn around, pulled her back with a little force, and then said again: "Tell me who that person is!"
Wang Yingjun saw his persistence and hesitated for a moment before replying: "It's Li Yuanxin..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Zhihao pulled her away.
His pace was very fast, which made Wang Yingjun confused and asked subconsciously: "What are you doing?"
"Go get justice for you!" Jiang Zhihao's voice came from the front.
Although the tone was low, Wang Yingjun was stunned by these words.
She could feel the strength of Jiang Zhihao's hold on her palm, which was a determination that would not allow her to refuse or give up.
And that figure, which was not very tall, gave her an extremely strong special feeling at this moment. She had never felt more hot all over her body than now.
Her face quickly became rosy, her eyes gradually brightened, and her slight resistance disappeared completely.
Do you want justice for me?
A real smile gradually appeared on Wang Yingjun's face. When she looked at Jiang Zhihao's back, a hint of fascination was born in her eyes.
This was the first time since adulthood that someone had injected a ray of sunshine into her gloomy life.
Although it wasn't eye-catching enough now, it already made her feel a rare warmth.
The hands held by Jiang Zhihao tightened slightly, and she thought, if it was this man... she would really like it.