Jiang Qingqing had just gotten off the carriage when she accidentally glanced at two dirty beggars under a big tree. She withdrew her gaze and was about to tell Chunhua to give the beggars some silver.
At this time, one of the disheveled beggars suddenly spoke.
The dry and low voice seemed a little hoarse. Jiang Qingqing felt that the voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
"Qingqing, it's me. I'm sorry. Do I look ugly now?"
The beggar raised his head and rubbed his cheeks violently with his hands, revealing some of his old expression.
Jiang Qingqing looked up, and her smiling face suddenly fell.
"Jiang Junfan! Why is it you?"
Jiang Qingqing's voice was cold.
The silver money that she was going to give to Chunhua to help the beggar was immediately taken back from her sleeve.
"Qingqing, Qingqing, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Jiang Junfan straightened his disheveled appearance and looked at Jiang Qingqing with pleading eyes.
"I really trusted that woman wrongly!"
"Murong Yue, she doesn't love me! She doesn't love me at all. She is just a fickle woman."
"She's with me only because of a prophecy."
"Qingqing, you may not believe this, but there was once a cultivator who read Murong Yue's fortune and told her that if she wanted to become an immortal, she would have to be with me."
"That's why that woman Murong Yue came to seduce me."
"Qingqing, Qingqing, please believe me, I am really innocent."
"After that woman used me to successfully give birth to Jiang Xianya, her true nature was undoubtedly exposed."
"Qingqing, Qingqing, I was wrong."
"I shouldn't have mistaken fish eyes for pearls. Qingqing, please forgive me, okay?"
"Qingqing, Qingqing, please give me another chance. I will definitely spend the rest of my life taking good care of you six daughters and mothers and atone for my sins. Qingqing, please forgive me, okay?"
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing smiled, her smile was as bright and dazzling as the winter jasmine.
Jiang Junfan couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.
If you look closely, in terms of appearance and demeanor, Jiang Qingqing is really not inferior to Murong Yue at all.
But why was I so blinded by greed back then? I was so obsessed with having an affair with Murong Yue's daughter that I ended up with my wife and children being separated from me and my family being destroyed.
"Tsk tsk, are you so miserable?" Jiang Qingqing sighed and shook her head with pity.
"What a pity! When I saw you in such a miserable state, I couldn't help but want to laugh!"
"Hahaha, Jiang Junfan, you deserve this day!"
"Since I, Jiang Qingqing, have already jumped into the same trap once, I will never jump into it again."
"Jiang Junfan, if you want me to forgive you, that's fine!"
"How about you cut yourself into pieces, or serve as a prostitute in the barracks, or have yourself torn into pieces? Perhaps I'll help you collect your body in consideration of your tragic death?"
P.S.: Ah, I will not write such a long chapter tomorrow. I will divide it into chapters. Each chapter has 4,000 words. I am more stuck.
Good night, my dears??
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