Hearing what Hanyue said, Qilian Qingyi smiled bitterly. "Hanyue, I really didn't expect that would happen! Qilian Qingyan deserved it! She's a bitch! She has taken everything from me and she must die! "
"So you must die too!" As soon as Hanyue finished her words, she threw the dagger towards Qilian Qingyi, but it ran past her ear.
"Hanyue, how can you do this ?" As soon as Hanyue heard the voice, she looked up and saw Qingyan, who was standing next to Junmo.
"Mistress, greetings!" "Mistress, you really shouldn't have stopped me from killing this woman!" Hanyue answered respectfully. This woman deserved to die! "
"I know, but I don't want you to carry such burden." Qingyan looked at Hanyue and nodded seriously.
As soon as Hanyue heard what Qingyan said, she opened his eyes wide. Even now, Qingyan was still thinking for her. Out of hatred, she glared at Qilian Qingyi again and said, "have you seen it, Qilian Qingyi? So far, only she... Only she cares about me! Have you really considered for me, Qilian Qingyi? If you really considered our feelings, you wouldn't have left me. "
Qilian Qingyi looked at Hanyue and shook her head. "Hanyue, don't be cheated by this woman. She is not Qilian Qingyan. Qilian Qingyan is dead! She will never come back. That woman deserved to die. I just want her dead! "
"That's why I'm dead now," said Qingyan slowly.
After hearing what Qingyan said, Qilian Qingyi turned to Hanyue, "did you hear that? Qilian Qingyan was dead, she couldn't come back anymore! I am your mother, Hanyue. You should listen to me. "
But what responded to her was a heavy slap in the face. "Qilian Qingyi, open your eyes wide. If it weren't for mother, I would have died,! I have died in the hands of Qilian Qinglang. Do you really think I can live till now without the help of Taoist Pufa? " Hanyue held the neck of Qilian Qingyi and said in a low voice, "you know what, Qilian Qingyi? I hate you the most! If only you hadn't given birth to me! " With these words, Hanyue extended her hand to the neck of Qilian Qingyi and said, "I would rather have no mother like you!"
As Qilian Qingyi's breath became heavier, her vision became blurred.
"Hanyue, enough!" Qingyan walked to Hanyue and let go of her hands. "From the moment you died, she is no longer your mother."
"Ar...?" Hanyue cried out loudly.
At last, Hanyue reached out her hands and hugged Qingyan tightly. "Mother, why did my biological mother has to kill you! If I could, I would rather be an orphan! "
Upon hearing this, Qingyan gently patted Hanyue on the back. "Hanyue, it's not your business. What you need to do now is to consider how to help Yvning."
Hearing what Qingya said, Hanyue sobbed, "don't worry, mother. I will do my best to help the Crown Prince."
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