He had never thought that this method could stimulate her.
Over there, Zhang Xingrong had already pinned Zhang Xinglian down. Although she didn't take out the mirror again, it was enough: "Tell me, how did you attack my mother back then?"
"I don't want to become ugly, no no..." Zhang Xinglian was a little crazy. She didn't listen to Zhang Xingrong's words at all and kept shaking her head.
"Speak!" Zhang Xingrong was a little impatient.
Lu Ran went up to stop her: "Let me do it."
"No need." Zhang Xingrong refused coldly. This time she did not avoid Lu Ran and took out a picture from the space.
This picture was drawn by her. She spent a long time, recalling her past, and finally slowly drew a portrait of her parents. Fortunately, she has good drawing skills, but recalling her past is not easy. She tried countless times before she finally got the portrait about 80% like.
"Do you still recognize them?"
Zhang Xingrong placed the painting in front of Zhang Xinglian.
Zhang Xinglian saw the portrait suddenly appear, so lifelike that it seemed as if a person had appeared before her eyes. She shuddered with fear and backed away repeatedly: "Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over, it's you who killed me, that old man, it's that old man, don't look for me, don't look for me..."
Zhang Xingrong finally heard some clues. She sneered, "Of course I'm looking for you. If it weren't for you, how could I have died!"
As she spoke, Zhang Xingrong held her down, preventing her from breaking free. The portrait was right before her eyes.
Zhang Xinglian looked into the portrait's lifelike eyes, which seemed to pounce upon her. She screamed and struggled, "Ah! Don't come over here, don't come over here, don't come over here. It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me. It was that old man, that old beggar, who killed you."
"Old beggar?" Zhang Xingrong immediately thought of many things. "Are you teaming up with the old beggar?"
"It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me..." Zhang Xinglian was even more confused than before, trembling. "I'm not ugly, don't come over here, I'm not."
Zhang Xingrong had completely lost her patience and brought her forward, forcing her to look at him. "Zhang Xinglian, do you see who I am?"
"Ah!" Zhang Xinglian looked at her face with fear. "Go away! I didn't kill you. It wasn't me, it wasn't me... It's because you gave birth to so many sons, and it's because you lived such a good life. Go away."
It seems that Zhang Xinglian treats her as her mother.
She sneered: "Look carefully, who I am!"
Zhang Xinglian was forced to look up at her, her hair and body a mess, looking disheveled and utterly miserable. Her face, stained with fear, was yellow, thin, and covered in wrinkles. Her eyes were wide and she shook her head repeatedly. She tried to break free, but she couldn't.
"Zhang Xinglian, do you still remember Cao Yimin?" She leaned forward and asked coldly, "Cao Yimin is the person who loves you the most in this world, right?"
This name did have some impact on Zhang Xinglian. She was stunned for a moment, then her eyes gradually cleared up. If Lu Ran drove her crazy, then Cao Yimin was the one who warmed her heart.
Cao Yimin is the best person to her in the world.
She stared at Zhang Xingrong for a long time, and her eyes finally became clear.
"Zhang Xingrong, go away!"
She wanted to grab the person fiercely, her eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, staring at Zhang Xingrong viciously, and the next second she wanted to rush up and bite him.
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