Before he even reached her, he shouted to his men, "Dig up his grave! I want to open the coffin and examine the body!"
"Yes, sir."
"Zhang Pengsheng, how dare you?!"
"What do I have to be afraid of?" Zhang Pengsheng was furious, his temples throbbing.
At that time, the group of people went up with their tools and started digging.
Jing Qiu felt a sharp pain in her heart as she watched.
"Zhang Pengsheng." She called him by his name again and again.
The hand gripping the dagger tightened suddenly.
With his gaze withdrawn, Jing Qiu suddenly stopped.
The sharp blade was pressed against his neck.
hiss.
Bright red blood flowed out quickly.
Reflected in Zhang Pengsheng's pupils, his breath caught in his throat. "What, what are you doing?"
Oh.
The woman is laughing.
She looked at him, her eyes devoid of any emotion.
“Zhang Pengsheng, if you dig up his grave, I will die right in front of you.”
"Are you threatening me?" Zhang Pengsheng narrowed his eyes, furious.
Jing Qiu shook his head and said self-deprecatingly, "No, how could I dare?"
She has nothing left.
All that's left is this wretched life.
"You might as well kill me too."
I closed my eyes; the tip of the knife was trembling.
Zhang Pengsheng watched with trepidation.
I'm afraid she might accidentally stab me to death.
But he wouldn't allow it.
She's threatening him now because of another man.
She was humiliating him.
Clenching fists, struggling.
Zhang Pengsheng eventually stopped moving forward.
He said, "Jingqiu, you're the mother of my two children now. Can't you forget the past and live a good life with me?"
"..."
"I know you've never forgotten him all these years, that's okay, I don't blame you, just promise me, be good, I..."
"You're dreaming."
Before he could finish speaking, the woman in front of him opened her eyes and coldly cut him off.
“Zhang Pengsheng, there is no way I can ever let go of my hatred and stay by your side obediently.”
He has no right to say those things to her.
Zhang Pengsheng knew that she had been enduring humiliation all these years.
It was actually a last resort.
He suddenly felt incredibly sad.
Everyone envied him for having three wives.
However, his first wife was petty and her excessive love left him with no freedom whatsoever.
The second wife loves money; the only reason she chose to be with him was because he had some dirty money.
As for the third one... I'm not lying.
Jing Qiu was the woman Zhang Pengsheng loved most in his life.
But what about her?
He actually hopes she loves his money.
At least we still have some leverage to keep her.
But she didn't want anything.
Just one thing is enough to kill him.
"hehe."
"hehe."
Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed.
His smile was bitter.
His men behind him were still digging Chen Hong's grave.
Jing Qiu didn't know what he meant.
With her eyes closed and steeling her heart, she plunged the knife a few more inches deeper.
Now, even more blood was flowing.
She threatened him, "I'll die right here in front of you."
Zhang Pengsheng was furious, and he yelled at her in a fit of rage, "That's enough!"
"Isn't it just that you want to keep him here?"
OK.
Gritting his teeth, he said, "I can avoid touching the grave."
"But you, you must promise me that you will treat me well from now on."
He indulged her, not so that she would cheat on him.
With his eyes closed and his hands raised, Zhang Pengsheng shouted at his men, "Stop it, all of you!"
In short, she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the bleeding wouldn't stop.
She quickly lost too much blood.
As soon as the knife fell, she fainted.
Zhang Pengsheng was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"Quickly, quickly, take Third Concubine to the hospital."
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