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Chapter 311 tearing the window paper

Zhao Si'er gently stroked Hongsu's hands, the tears in her eyes stopped and only dried up, and she quietly sat on the corner of the bed.

"Father, just lie here with peace of mind. I want you to look at me with your own eyes, in your favorite position, enjoying everything you have ever had!"

The person on the bed moaned a few more times, and his whole body was so suffocated that his veins popped out, but in the end he couldn't make any sound.

It was a silent night, hiding all the sins and madness, and the motives were brewing in the depths of darkness.

In Jiang Mansion, Jiang Qingping drank a lot. When he opened his eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the evening and it was already dimly dark outside.

Thinking about Zhao Si'er's condition, Jiang Qingping set off for the palace.

But as soon as he left the house, he was stopped by the servants of the mansion.

"Master, you can't go out!"

Jiang Qingping was already worried about something, and now that he was stopped like this, Jiang Qingping was filled with anger.

He glanced at the person next to him with stern eyes, "What are you doing? What's wrong with you! It's so presumptuous!"

Jiang Qingping has always been pure-hearted and gentle. It is rare to see him so angry. However, even so, the housekeeper still did not dare to take a step back.

"Master, the young lady has ordered that you are not allowed to step out of the house."

These two encounters brought out all Jiang Qingping's rare violence.

He couldn't suppress the anger all over his body, "Young madam? Haha! Butler Li, do you know whose mansion this is, and who should be listened to in this mansion!"

But just for one night, the servants in his house still wanted to rebel.

"Master, the young lady has told you that you cannot go to the palace, otherwise you will die in vain!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Jiang Qingping was very angry at these words, and his whole body pressure dropped a bit.

In front of him, the housekeeper saw this and no longer dared to speak. He slowly lowered his head, but still refused to step aside.

Jiang Qingping's stubborn look almost made Jiang Qingping internally injured. In the end, he didn't care much about the people in front of him, rolled up his sleeves and returned to the house.

At the door, Ling Shuang walked slowly in, his face full of hesitation.

Jiang Qingping caught a glimpse of her, but he didn't want to say a word and turned his head away.

"I know you are angry right now, but this is a special period. If you go, you will definitely be implicated by Zhao Si'er. Even if you don't think about yourself or me, you still have to do it for the sake of still being in Fengrun County.

Think about your father!"

This considerate sentence made Jiang Qingping laugh out loud.

Dad? She actually dares to mention his dad here! It’s so ridiculous and arrogant!

Jiang Qingping laughed wildly, as if he had gone crazy and lost his mind. His eyes were scarlet and piercing.

The pain and madness in my heart poured out at once, making it impossible to stop it.

The corner of his mouth curved wantonly, "Humph, Ling Shuang, you still dare to mention my father to me here. Didn't he have been buried in a mass grave by you and won't find a place of peace after death? How dare you still talk to me here?"

Mention his name before me!"

Ling Shuang screamed, his words laced with blood, and Ling Shuang was already stunned on the spot.

The shivers that ran up my back couldn't be suppressed at all, and my eyes were already filled with panic, "Qing, brother Qingping, you, what did you say?"

The person in front of him seemed to be extremely frightened, and there were clear tears in his clear eyes, but it did not arouse the slightest bit of distress in Jiang Qingping, only a vaguely stinging feeling of extreme pleasure came up.

"Hmph, how come you don't know what I'm talking about? How on earth did my father die? Shouldn't you and that Wang Yixiu know best? What are you pretending to do here now?"

Shocked like five thunderbolts, Ling Shuang could hardly stand.

"You, how did you know?"

The pleasure of revenge wrapped around Jiang Qingping's mind like a poisonous snake, swallowing up all his reason.

"How do I know? Of course my closest brother told me. He told me that you deliberately planned for me to kidnap Su Xiao. I also said, how could you be so generous? It turned out to be a ruse.

, you couldn’t stay lonely and hung out with Wang Yixiu. In the end, you were afraid that he would dislike you, so you came here!"

Jiang Qingping's whole heart was spitting fire, both depressed and crazy. This matter had been buried in his heart for too long, so long that it almost drove him crazy.

"I tell you Ling Shuang, I knew it from the very beginning when I was with you. I just wanted to take revenge on you. You killed my father. I will never let you go. I want you to live but not to die.

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The harsh words were so sharply contrasted with Jiang Qingping's cool and elegant face that Ling Shuang couldn't tell which one was the real him.

"So, you knew everything from the beginning. You, you just pretended to be with me for your father!"

"Not bad!" Now, there was nothing left in Jiang Qingping's mind except hatred.

"I just want to torture you and make you feel uncomfortable. Otherwise, why would you think that I, Jiang Qingping, a newly promoted champion, would be so interested in a nameless concubine?"

For a moment, Ling Shuang's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave.

Yes, everything he said makes sense. He didn't like her in the first place. How could he come to the capital and suddenly become interested in her? Everything was a conspiracy from the beginning. She was the only one who took it seriously from the beginning to the end.

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As if she couldn't believe it, Ling Shuang stared at the person in front of her tightly, her tears falling like beads, "So, those times between you and me were all fake? You kept saying that

Is it all a lie that you want to marry me?"

Ling Shuang knew that she was in the wrong, but she couldn't suppress the feeling in her heart.

"It's all fake!" Jiang Qingping stood up suddenly and kicked the table in front of him away. The inkstone on the table instantly scattered all over the floor.

"I have never been with you! Don't even think about having any wishful dreams. Hum, I tell you, it was my idea to marry the princess. When the emperor asked me, I said that I did not have a wife! The emperor then came down

Give Zhao Si'er to me!"

All the feelings of the past have collapsed today, just like standing on the top of a mountain and feeling the despair of falling into the abyss.

It turns out that I am the ultimate joke, no matter it was before or now, I have always been!

Ling Shuang's lips were trembling, her slender hands were out of control, and she was speechless.

Jiang Qingping felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he still suppressed his words to stimulate the person in front of him, "Huh, so, Ling Shuang, you'd better recognize your identity and don't come to my house."

, pointing fingers without rules!"


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