There are more than twenty characters that have been extracted.
Du Qinglan combined these small squares together, making some parts continuous and others filled with words.
“Brother Da Meng, these handwritings are originally yours. No matter how well I imitate them, nothing is more convincing than using your handwriting directly.”
Qiao Lian'er waited for several days, but Du Qinglan did not come to see her.
At first, she could see that Du Qinglan hesitated, struggled, and felt guilty. But later, she returned to normal, with the kind of self-righteousness that comes with doing evil, the kind of determination that comes with having made up one's mind.
Qiao Lian'er knew that Du Qinglan had made her choice.
She found it amusing that she had given such a person a chance.
She had already done everything she could, so since Du Qinglan was oblivious to her mistake, she shouldn't blame her.
People with such blemishes shouldn't be kept around in the first place. She only showed leniency because she didn't want the Qiao family's good intentions to be trampled on.
Such a heartless and cruel person doesn't deserve any sympathy or mercy.
Ever since she got Qiao Dameng to write her love letter, Du Qinglan has kept all the doors and windows tightly shut.
She knew that Qiao Lian'er had some special abilities, but even so, she would still make a sound. If she closed the doors and windows, Qiao Lian'er would not be able to get in.
But she underestimated Qiao Lian'er, because Qiao Lian'er could directly confirm where she had been and then leave without a trace in an instant.
At this moment, she stood motionless to the side, avoiding making any air movement, watching Da Meng write another love letter, reluctantly spend some time being intimate with Du Qinglan, and then leave.
Du Qinglan closed all the doors and windows tightly, then dried the writing, and used a dagger to cut out the useful characters one by one, then arranged them on the table.
"One or two more times will be enough." A smile played on her lips.
Under her guidance, Da Meng will write the words she wants.
"Brother Da Meng, don't blame me. I had no choice in the matter."
Qiao Lian'er ignored what Du Qinglan was saying and looked at the contents arranged on the table.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and his eyes turned icy cold.
She knew that Du Qinglan had received instructions from the eldest prince to destroy the Qiao family, but she didn't expect her to use such a ruthless method.
Once this charge is pinned on them, the Qiao family will never be able to recover for eight generations.
Although some sentences were still incomplete, she could already make connections and arrive at a clear understanding.
Qiao Lian'er wanted to tear Du Qinglan to pieces right now, but she couldn't kill her invisibly.
Du Qinglan started laughing for some reason, but then she started crying again, her face covered in tears.
"Why? Why did God arrange this fate for me?"
"Why can't I be happy even if I want to? Why do I have to destroy my own happiness?"
"I hate it so much."
He only has himself to blame. With these four words in her heart, Qiao Lian'er left the place.
Du Qinglan suddenly realized that she couldn't wait until the day of her wedding; she had to take action ahead of time.
Otherwise, if she becomes a member of the Qiao family, she will also face the consequences if the charges are brought against her.
At that moment, a cold sweat broke out on her body.
Does the First Prince know this? When they were discussing the plan, the First Prince didn't tell her how he should protect her once she entered the Qiao family.
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