Bai Weixin watched her daughter walk out of the ward, many words were choked in her throat and she didn't know how to say it. She lowered her head and looked at Lin Taisen who was walking closely with Lian Jingjun in the photo, as if a certain expectation in her heart that she didn't know suddenly came shattered.

Her husband was robbed by Lian Jingjun, she didn't feel very sad, because she and Dongfang Yanlong didn't have much relationship in the first place, so let's get divorced, she can be relieved.

but……

Seeing Lin Taisen hugging Lian Jingjun, she felt that something hit her heart hard, and the pain made it difficult for her to breathe.

She always thought that he didn't dare to come out to clarify, dare not come out to admit that there was an ambiguity between them, because he cared about his career and his life, and she was willing to bear everything on her own.

So she never explained.

Faced with everything silently, even after being overwhelmed by public opinion, he still didn't hate him.

until this moment.

The feeling of hatred and pain in her heart made her heart almost collapse.

No matter how many excuses she makes, and how many difficulties she tells herself about Sun Tai, all this is just her own wishful thinking.

She is being used!

Bai Weixin closed her eyes, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

……

……

After Dongfang Rao left the hospital, he drove to an old house in the suburbs. Outside the house was an unnamed vine, which almost covered half of the old house.

She parked the car behind the old house, which is surrounded by demolition areas, and basically no one lives there.

"You're here." Yang Xichen opened the door for her.

"Are you awake?" Dongfang Rao walked in with a sullen face. Even though there was a monstrous hatred in her heart, she still didn't show it.

Just as she finished saying this, Lian Jingjun's hoarse cry came from inside the room.

"It seems that the spirit is not bad." Dongfang Rao laughed mockingly, walked in front of Lian Jingjun, and looked down at her, "Tsk, I'm hurt."

Lian Jingjun glared at her viciously, "Dongfang Rao, what do you want to do?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Dongfang Rao asked with a sneer.

Ji Xianya, Wu Xiaoyun and the other three were fighting against the landlord outside, and they still didn't forget to raise their voices, "Rao Rao, I've been talking nonsense to her, just bury her."

Dongfang Rao ignored their words.

She sat down in front of Lian Jingjun, and looked directly at the woman whose eyes were about to eat her, "You look really embarrassed, you must be thinking, I must have brought you here to scare you."

Lian Jingjun gritted his teeth, "Who do you think you can threaten by doing this?"

"You designed to frame my mother six years ago, oh, no, it should have been 20 years ago, when you approached Dongfang Yanlong, you must have a purpose, Lian Jingjun, you are really a powerful woman " Dongfang Rao praised sincerely, "You can even burn my grandfather and mother to death with such peace of mind, there are not many women in this world who can be as vicious as you."

"Hmph, you are framing!" Lian Jingjun was startled, but thought that Dongfang Rao was trying to trick her, and she would never admit it.

"Whether it's a frame-up or not, you know very well." Dongfang Rao smiled, "I'm asking you now, and you must truthfully explain every word I ask. If the answer makes me dissatisfied, I will also make you very dissatisfied. satisfy."

As he spoke, Dongfang Rao took a white box from Yang Xichen, which contained a row of syringes filled with yellow liquid.

"Dongfang Rao, what do you want to do?" Lian Jingjun asked in shock.

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