Every cry and every sentence was trembling, and everyone was shocked!
All your family members!
Almost everyone turned their heads to look at Feng Ling.
Feng Ling's face was pale, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar!
Yue'er, she knows!
"What do you mean? What does Yue'er mean?"
This was the question everyone wanted to ask, but no one dared. It was at this moment that everyone knew the reason Yue'er had become like this. It wasn't just Princess Pingyang's death, but also the truth behind that night in the teahouse four years ago. Was it Prince Yu? Was it Feng Ling?
Oh my god!
No one wanted to believe this scene, but when they saw the reactions of Prince You Chu Yan and Prince Yu Feng Ling, their hearts sank to the bottom. It was true, what Yue'er said was true.
Oh my God!
How can this be accepted?
How can it be so cruel?
"Wuwuwu...Damn Yue'er..."
Rong Wan could no longer control herself. She covered her mouth, but sobs still came out.
Why would God do this to her daughter? How cruel was this? All the pain Yue'er had experienced began that night. Everyone thought the man was dead, a beggar, slain by the sword, and that everything was over. But just when everyone thought everything was over, they discovered that even greater pain lay ahead.
How could Yue'er accept that the person who ruined her previous life was the one she was going to marry after her rebirth?
No one can stand it, no one.
Feng Ling stood there, dressed in a groom's suit, facing Yue'er's red wedding dress from a distance, but at this moment he felt cold all over, wishing he could die, and was in extreme pain and despair, but he didn't even have the courage to move forward.
His Yue'er collapsed.
He was ashamed to face her.
"He... is wrong!"
Chu Yan looked at Qing Yue's eyes which were becoming more and more red with hatred, and his heart was even more painful and uneasy. He gritted his teeth and followed her words and spoke.
"He was wrong... Then why didn't you kill him? Brother Ayan, why didn't you kill him? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have lost my innocence, wouldn't have conceived an illegitimate child, wouldn't have broken your heart, wouldn't have let you despise me, wouldn't have let you suffer so much that you wanted to die, wouldn't have drunk your sorrow, wouldn't have had a relationship with Qing Yunyao, and wouldn't have felt the despair that followed..."
She questioned repeatedly, but Qing Ling's eyes had already lost their original appearance. There was only a red color, a frightening red.
"Girl, stop talking, stop talking, mom is here, mom will hug you."
"Yue'er, look at daddy. Daddy is here too. Don't be afraid. It's okay."
Rong Wan cried bitterly, and Qing Leishan burst into tears. All his heartache was due to his daughter.
Last time, he thought that the most painful thing was learning the news of his second son's death. Later, when he learned the truth in the Golden Palace, he was heartbroken and full of regret. He thought that was the limit, but today he realized that there was even greater pain.
Why did fate have to be so harsh on his girl?
His good girl, who was so good, so unrestrained, and so kind, why was she hurt like this?
Qing Leishan's always loyal heart was suddenly demonized and filled with hatred. He hated the injustice of heaven, hated God for being blind, and hated Prince Yu even more... for destroying his daughter!
Feng Ling stood there, and when he heard Qing Yue's words, "Brother Ayan, why didn't you kill him?", he finally vomited a mouthful of blood, but swallowed it back.
The pain is so extreme that even despair is a luxury.
When his Yue'er learned the truth, the first thing she said was that she wanted him to die.
Qing Yue couldn't hear anything. Now there was only Chu Yan in her eyes, only confusion, only hatred and pain.
"Brother Ayan, tell me, why didn't you kill him? You lied to me and watched me fall deeper and deeper. Oh... Oh, by the way, that night I saved him with my innocent body, and you were outside in the yard. Why didn't you stop me? Why didn't you tell me the truth? You just watched me like a fool, watching me shamelessly save the culprit?"
"Yue'er, stop talking! It's not like that, it's not like that!"
Chu Yan interrupted harshly. He couldn't bear to hear Yue'er say such words. He was heartbroken.
How could he not want to kill Feng Ling? How could he not want to? But you love him, you say you love him, and I can't let you hate me, I can't push you into hell. I tried to stop you, but failed. I can desperately kill everyone in the yard who stands in my way, but I can't touch you. The person in there is you...
Facing Chu Yan's excitement, Qing Yue suddenly chuckled, and her appearance was almost crazy. Her face suddenly turned fierce, and she shook off Chu Yan's hand, hitting him hard and mercilessly, "Brother Yan, why didn't you stop him? Why didn't you kill him? Because you are also at fault, right? He was poisoned by love and went to that teahouse. Who poisoned him with love? For so many years, haven't you two families been fighting each other? It was the Xiao family who poisoned him with love and made him escape to that teahouse, right?
So, you were involved, and you conspired with him to cover up the truth, right?"
There was no trace of blood on Chu Yan's face.
He always knew that Yue'er was smart. Even when she collapsed to this point, she could still find the culprit. She hated Feng Ling for destroying everything for her, but she hated the source of it all even more. She almost instantly guessed who had poisoned Feng Ling and it was the Xiao family.
Combined with his and Feng Ling's joint concealment, she confirmed her guess.
At this moment, she hated not only Feng Ling, but also him.
Realizing this, Chu Yan felt despair and pain, especially when he saw Yue'er like this. It was his fault, all his fault. He should have killed Qing Yunyao earlier. Why did he let her torture him so slowly? He cut off her face and severed her tongue, but she had returned the favor with even more cruel methods.
He killed Pingyang and took revenge on Yue'er.
Seeing Yue'er's cold and angry eyes, he regretted it and shook his head, trying to defend himself a little, "Yue'er, it's not like that."
But all he heard was Qing Yue's harsh retort, "Don't try to quibble, I'm disgusting!"
The words "I'm disgusting" made Chu Yan freeze in shock! He couldn't say a word because he couldn't argue!
The love poison in Feng Ling was also the first to be written by the Xiao family.
All sorts of things happened by accident, one mistake after another, but Yue'er had to bear all the suffering.
"Yue'er..."
At this moment, Feng Ling's hoarse voice sounded. Even through the Qing family, it was just a hoarse murmur. Qing Yue turned around quickly. She was extremely sensitive to his voice and recognized it at once.
Their eyes met, one in despair and silence, the other in hatred and rage. He looked at Feng Ling, dressed in a crimson groom's robe, incredibly handsome, but disgusting! So disgusting!
"It's Feng Ling..."
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