Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---The tenth sound of broken porcelain sounded in the study, drawing the prelude to Wanyan Che---

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Seeing the bloody red liquid continuously slipping out of Ding Qianrong's lower body, the pleasure in Wanyan Che's eyes was even more obvious, the corners of his lips raised a vengeful smile, and he looked down upon Ding Qianrong's mournful eyes.

The sneering voice was cold and cold: "Is it strange that grandma didn't show up after such a big commotion?"

Ding Qianrong opened her eyes when she heard the words, and stared closely at Wanyan Che, until his formidable figure leaned down and leaned against her ear, the other party's cold voice hit her ears repeatedly: "I'll let Xi'er accompany you!" The grandma went to see Xiyan at Suwang's mansion, and when she heard that Xiyan was injured, she immediately ordered Uncle Liu to prepare the horse. Ding Qianrong, do you know your own weight now? You are not even qualified to carry Yan'er's shoes."

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in his lower body, accompanied by Wanyan Che's cold voice, Ding Qianrong realized his ignorance and innocence.

The last time, it was only Zhen'er who informed her to keep the fetus. Now - she set herself on fire, and she has no one to blame, but why did he humiliate her so cruelly, and even deprive her of any self-esteem.

The red lips that were fading red were unwilling to tremble: "Save my son, please, I beg you, for the sake of the husband and wife, Qianrong begs you, he is innocent, he is the incense of your Wanyan family, You can't, uh-"

The rest of the words had been submerged in the safflower juice. At this time, she was powerless to resist, and she felt extremely bitter in her throat when she was dizzy. The liquid that was forced into her abdomen was as bitter as bile. As more and more accumulated, there were bursts of throbbing pains in her abdomen, as if the flesh and bones in her abdomen had been forcibly pulled out, and the blood-red liquid gurgled out, depriving her of her qualifications to be a mother.

At this moment, she couldn't sense everything around her, her tear-filled eyes were as empty as dead ashes, and even ignored the man who privately punished her with death. Without a support, her heart was as dead as ashes.

Gradually, Ding Qianrong's face became paler, her original arrogance and arrogance were gone, like a ray of lonely soul wandering in the dust.

In Ding's house, her mother taught her all means, how to capture the body and mind of a man, how to deal with women vying for favor around her, no matter if they were cruel or ruthless, she learned it.

She was used to seeing the Ding family's wives and concubines in groups, and Gupta secretly, over time, it rotted into her ugly heart now.

It's just that in the depths of Yelan, I still think of Gu Xiyan's calm and clean acceptance smile at that time, without ridicule, without unwillingness, without hatred, everything is so clean, but it makes her jealous.

At that moment, she knew where her threat was, so she tried every means to destroy her, and tried her best to hope that she would show herself in front of her husband in a full of ugly ways.

However, she was still wrong, and she was wrong too much, until Gu Xiyan became arrogant and arrogant, she still couldn't let go of her pride and fight to the end.

The ridiculous thing is that in the end, she lost so much that she didn't even have the last pride and self-esteem, and she stayed with him in his hands along with her own flesh and blood.

All ten bowls of safflower were poured into Ding Qianrong's belly, the bowl in Wanyan Che's hand fell to the ground, and the tenth sound of broken porcelain resounded in the study, bringing the prelude to Wanyan Che.

Junjun grinned, looking at the pool of blood on her lower body with satisfaction, letting the strong smell of blood fill his nerves.

There is no trace of guilt or panic in the eyes, but there is arrogance of revenge and deep hatred.

"Life for life, this is the real fairness." Wanyan Che's calm words made Ding Qianrong feel like being scratched by a knife, and his heart felt as if someone dug out a blood trough and spilled blood wildly, but the pain was unbearable. voice.

"Remember, you haven't paid off your debt. You owe me Wanyanche, and you will never pay it off in your whole life."

The cold voice entangled Ding Qianrong's body and mind like a nightmare, like being pushed into a dream that could not wake up.

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The third watch will be delivered, and the meatball will retreat after being abused!Uh, I suddenly felt that I was so evil, I covered my face and burst into tears~~~