The Fourth Lady novel Chapter 270

At this moment, Weisheng Junmo suddenly understood the implication of Weisheng Yvning's words. The way Qingyan looked at him was really similar to that ofQilian Qingyan in the past. Even the expression on her face was the same as that of Qilian Qingyan in the past. But she was not Qilian Qingyan. The one he loved most was already dead.

That girl died because what he did. It was all his fault.

If he hadn't pushed Qilian Qingyan out by himself, if he hadn't let Weisheng Junyan take away Qilian Qingyan, then Qilian Qingyan would be his only wife now, and the only wife of Ruiwang.

But now...

Everything was gone. Qilian Qingyan had died in that terrible fire. Even her body was gone.

When staring at the girl in front of him, Weisheng Junmo suddenly loosened his grip. Then he took a few steps back and muttered to himself, "you're right. Everything was destroyed by me. It was me who killed Yanyan. If I didn't push her away, she wouldn't die with hatred..."

As soon as Weisheng Yvning saw Weisheng Junmo's expression, he walked up to Qingyan, drew her sword and pointed it at her throat. "Who the hell are you? Why did my adoptive father become like this? You are not my mother, and my mother has already died. "

While Qingyan looked at Weisheng Yvning, she had a warm smile on her face. When Weisheng Yvning looked at Qingyan, and the sword in his hand, the latter suddenly dropped to the ground.

He couldn't kill her, because he couldn't kill a young girl who was as beautiful as her mother. He couldn't kill such a powerless girl.

Qingyan reached out her hand, and looked at the two surprised people. She slowly raised the corners of her mouth. "I'm Su Qingyan, the daughter of Marquis Dingguo."

After listening to her words and thinking for a moment, Weisheng Junmo took off his cloak. The man under the cloak had long, white hair.

"Do you want to hear a story from me, Su Qingyan?" Gazing at Qingyan, Weisheng Junmo felt like he had seen Qilian Qingyan sitting in front of him.

"Before I hear your story, how about you listen to my story first?" "Perhaps the story I'm telling is what you want to hear," Qingyan said, smiling at Weisheng Junmo.

Hearing what Qingyan said, Weisheng Junmo nodded at her.

Su Qingyan told a story to Weisheng Junmo. The story was so long that she seemed to forget her identity and let herself feel what the girl had experienced.

However, in the end, the girl had undergone a huge change. After she fell into water and woke up a few months ago, she had become ruthless and cruel. She had been fighting with them in the mansion, and almost all the people who had touched the girl's bottom line ended up pathetically.

A lot of things happened to the girl. Su Qingyuan was dead, Luo Yitong was dead, and Jiang Xinyue was also dead. It seemed that all the things that the girl had experienced were beyond her age.

At the end of their conversation, Weisheng Junmo heard Qingyan say flatly, "because I'm no longer Qilian Qingyan who I used to be."

Hearing this, Weisheng Junmo suddenly looked up at her.