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Chapter 208

---In this case, he must let her truly understand what is the most painful! ---

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an hour later

General's Mansion

In the solemn and solemn ancestral hall, the old lady was waiting there leaning on a cane, her crescent-moon eyes were as sharp as a blade. Facing the ancestor's spiritual tablet in front of her, she felt a look of shame on her brows.

At this time, several steady voices behind him gradually became louder, and the man's steady steps hesitated for a while before he stepped forward solemnly.

"Grandma, Che'er is here." Wanyan Che raised her knees and knelt down, her cold voice was smooth and smooth.

Hearing the sound, the old lady's crescent-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and then she suddenly opened her chest. The sharpness of her eyes was overwhelming, and the majesty between her brows suddenly overflowed. She swung the jade cane in her hand and struck Wanyan Che firmly on the right shoulder.

There is a sound of "dang".

Wanyan Che only felt the bones of his right shoulder creaking, and a huge pain came over him. The pain made his face turn pale. It can be seen that the force exerted by the old lady was quite heavy. It can be seen that the jade on the jade dragon head is excellent, but there is no jade.

burst.

"Are you still my grandson, Xue Linhua? If you treat your wife and your own flesh and blood like this, are you still not a human being?" The old lady shouted fiercely, with a majestic compulsion between her brows and eyebrows that ordinary people could not match, which made people feel sad.

I was shocked when I heard this.

"Grandson, you are not ashamed!" Wanyanche almost straightened his back, his eyes met the old lady's intimidating eyes, and replied with four words.

when- -

The jade crutch in the old lady's hand waved back again, and Wanyan Che felt a huge pain in her left shoulder. She couldn't help but kneel down on the ground in embarrassment, her forehead and temples were so painful that she was sweating, her eagle eyes were bright, and she had no frankness.

With a wrong heart, he said: "My grandson, you are not ashamed!"

"How dare you speak so brazenly!"

The old lady yelled loudly, with a look in her eyes: "You are not ashamed? That's because I wrongly blamed you? In the past month, have you ever thought about where your 'mistake' is? You are so 'unashamed'"

Words, but two lives. I just went to Prince Su's Mansion, but a weak life was lost in the General's Mansion, causing resentment in the mansion.

Grandma asks you, do you still have any responsibilities as a husband and do you still have the heart to be a father? You are not chilled by such a cruel thing. Grandma is trembling for you. Do you have any regard for such behavior?

Does Grandma take it seriously?"

The sound of the jade cane hitting the ground in the ancestral hall was loud and clear, and the old lady was filled with anger. At this time, she lacked the usual kindness, and her eyes were filled with disappointment and rebuke for her grandson.

Two months ago, he destroyed Yan'er's flesh and blood, and today he used the same method to destroy Ding Qianrong's flesh and blood. How could her grandson become so ruthless, even to his own flesh and blood? How could she not be chilled?

?If Xing'er hadn't reported it, how would he have planned to explain it to him?

Wanyan Che, who was kneeling on the ground, staggered with the severe pain in his shoulders, his sharp eagle eyes filled with red mist: "My grandson's cruelty once made Yan'er hate me so much, now

, my grandson is just 'returning the enemy's way to the other's body', what's wrong with that?"

Hearing this, the old lady gasped, her hand holding the jade cane tightened slightly, her crescent moon eyes narrowed fiercely, all of them hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"Yes, Ding Qianrong is pregnant with her grandson. However, she made me be the most unfaithful, unkind and unjust person. After knowing the truth, I was condemned by my conscience day and night. Grandma, are you heartbroken for me? Then she

What? Isn’t it a bad thing that she hired a murderer to kill Yan’er? I was just punishing her in my own way, was it wrong?

Being pregnant by Ding Qianrong's flesh and blood is a mockery of me, Wan Yanche. I want her to know that her own flesh and blood must pay for the wrong she has done. I want her to pay for all the pain she has suffered.

of pain.

Grandma, every time I look at my hands, my grandson will remember how he killed He Yan'er's flesh and blood, and I hate Ding Qianrong even more. Her viciousness has made me so unbearable that I can't stand it anymore.

My conscience must bear the infamy of being 'the wife who killed her son and wronged her' all my life. How could I let her live freely? Therefore, I hate her and want to cut her into pieces. I want to use her flesh and blood.

Come and sacrifice my son with blood." At the end of the sentence, Wanyan Che's face was filled with tears of hatred.

Every word of hate struck at the old lady's body and mind like sharp knives, causing her to stagger back, shocked by the hatred in her grandson's eyes.

"I hate her, I hate her - how could she be so cruel, how could she - -" Wanyanche hugged his head and knelt on the ground, tears of grief and anger welled up in his blood-red eyes, and his body trembled violently, wanting to vent it out.

He doesn't understand why everyone thinks he is at fault?

Is he willing to be plotted by the person next to him? Doesn’t he feel sad when he knows that he killed his own flesh and blood with his own hands? Doesn’t he regret it?

No one can understand that kind of pain, just like his hatred for Ding Qianrong. All the world sees is his cruelty, and who knows that while he is cruel, he is also despising his own behavior.

Gu Xiyan was forced to feed red flowers when he was wronged, and Ding Qianrong's flesh and blood came from him when he tried to give her a chance, but she angered him with her "unapologetic" behavior and acted out of necessity!

In this case, he must let her truly understand what hurts the most!

Seeing her grandson like this, the old lady suppressed her crescent eyes and closed her face. Two clear tears welled up and fell down. Her silver hair was instantly dull. She opened her eyes and said hoarsely: "Che'er, let Ding Qianrong go! Don't torture her anymore.

Don't torture yourself anymore. What she did was the cause. The effect has been achieved. You have punished her. That's enough! Good and evil all have causes and effects. Stop hating me. Grandma won't pursue what happened today, okay?

?”

Hearing this, Wanyan Che was startled, then shook his head and said: "No, I'm not willing to let her go like this. I'm not willing to let her go like this. She made me lose the person I love most.

I want to destroy her with my own hands, and I want to destroy the Ding family."

"Che'er, can you come back just like this?" The old lady sighed deeply, put down her jade crutch and touched his face, making him look directly at her.

"At least the evildoers can be punished as they deserve. Moreover, my grandson cannot lose Yan'er. Even though she hates me so much now, I can't ignore her. My child has made a mistake once, so she can't make another mistake. She is not

Did I say that I always had faith in me? Then my grandson’s faith now is her."

No matter how long it takes, he will retain this belief until he grows old and dies.

The grandson's words made the old lady's crescent eyes tremble with shock. The shock in her eyes seemed to be understanding but not in agreement. She sighed and frowned: "What about Ding Qianrong? Her flesh and blood has already made you fall. Ten bowls of red flowers, you

It is tantamount to depriving her of the right to be a mother throughout her life, that's enough." The old lady advised.

"It's not enough. I want her to suffer the condemnation of her conscience day and night in Lingfeng Pavilion until she dies of old age. I want her to understand that her own flesh and blood were harmed by her. Everything is caused by her own fault." Wanyan

Che looked at the ancestor's memorial tablet in the ancestral hall and preached eloquently.

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