Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 139 Wife?piece? 3
Shen Qiluo saw her anger as she wished, and became more and more excited: "Ten Rixiang, Guigu's most proud medicine, it's a pity, it can't burn your mother to death, your mother is as low as you, she got pregnant before marriage, she should be soaked in pigs Cage, but still brazen enough to marry into the Meng Mansion with a bastard like you, I am cleaning up the door for the Meng Mansion."

The nerve called anger, which was paralyzed by excessive pain before, was touched against the scales at this moment. Even though she knew she was invincible, she rushed over: "How dare you call my mother."

She couldn't touch her at all, instead she was blown away by the wind of her palm. This time, her heart ached, her body ached, the corners of her mouth were sweet and her chest was dull, but she unyieldingly supported the tree and stood up, staring at Shen Qiluo, With vicious eyes, if she didn't know that she doesn't know martial arts, Shen Qiluo would probably be a little bit afraid.

"Why, Meng Baiyun, I can't stand this."

"Shen Qiluo, you'd better not leave me alone, or I will definitely make you die."

Her mother has lived a peaceful life and has no disputes with the world, because she has left too many gossips, but she has taken good care of her. Even if she is not her own mother, the blood flowing in her bones and the memories left in her brain make her feel good about her. This woman develops deep affection and a strong desire to protect.

You can trample on her, but no one can say a word about her mother.

Shen Qiluo's laughter became more and more joyful, echoing in the forest, it must be pleasant to hear from a distance, but it is sharp and piercing when heard up close.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Meng Baiyun, you already know that I did the Huxinting, right?"

Meng Baiyun looked at her coldly, if eyes could kill, Shen Qiluo's body would have already been broken into pieces by now.

"You didn't pursue it, why?"

why?
Because of stupidity, because she knew that Shen Qiluo's father was Zhu Yun's master, which meant a lot to Zhu Yun, she was afraid that she would make things difficult, so she tolerated this matter.

She didn't answer her, just looked at her coldly, Shen Qiluo didn't need her answer either.

In this play, Meng Baiyun is just a victim of the knife, as long as he shows pain.

Her knife can stab into her flesh and blood, making her life worse than death.

"Meng Baiyun, you are right not to pursue it, because if you pursue brother Zhuyun, he will not help you out. He knew before you that I did it. Do you want to know his reaction?"

"Shen Qiluo, I don't care anymore, you can shut up now." She didn't want to hear it anymore.

Disgusting, disgusting Zhuyun, disgusting Guigu, disgusting Dailuo, disgusting Furong, disgusting Peony, disgusting Shen Qiluo, disgusting everyone in Zhufu, every flower, every bird.

It's just how could Shen Qiluo shut up for her.

What's more exciting, she hasn't said yet.

The smile at the corner of her mouth became more and more rampant, but her fingers were tightly clenched into fists in the sleeves that Meng Baiyun couldn't see.

That morning, the man she loved the most looked at her with ruthless eyes that she had never seen in her life, and told her that if Meng Baiyun was even slightly injured, she would pay for her life.

She seemed to have shed a lifetime of tears that morning.

She was devoted to him, but in return she was full of grievances.

From that day on, she has been waiting for today, waiting for the tears to burst on Meng Baiyun's face.

It's just that Meng Baiyun annoyed her too much. Although her expression was painful and angry, there were no tears.

When King Qin died, she also showed a bit of crying, now it's a dying person, doesn't it matter?
She insisted that she matter.

She must make her miserable.

"If you don't listen, you have to listen, Meng Baiyun, I will let you know how mean and stupid you really are. Brother Zhu Yun praised me after hearing the news, saying that such a plan that kills two birds with one stone was only thought of by me. Let King Jin humiliate you, one can turn Qin and Jin against each other, and two brother Zhu Yun appeared to comfort you at the right time, and you can be as grateful to him as a fool."

It turned out that he came that morning, kissed her, hugged her, and promised her to take her away after a while, all with such a dirty purpose.

"Have you finished?" She looked at Shen Qiluo coldly, and vaguely heard the sound of something breaking, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, her painful eyes were dry.

Shen Qiluo was disappointed again, did Meng Baiyun really have any heart, besides the beast-like anger she showed when calling her mother, why didn't she cry?

Shen Qiluo lost her composure, she still has more "knives".

"Meng Baiyun, don't you want to know why brother Zhuyun wears a mask?"

"Do not want to."

Hearing has been paralyzed, or nauseated to the point of hearing, or pain to the point of hearing.

Shen Qiluo was actually very successful, she made her feel the heart-wrenching feeling thoroughly.

Maybe it was the extreme pain, but I didn't know how to express myself.

Hysterical, weeping, beating her breast, wailing, as she probably should.

It's just that the eyes are like dried up rivers, and only the throat has a fishy sweetness, which keeps rising with the blood.

I was so angry that I vomited blood. I thought it was a joke, only to realize that it could be true.

Shen Qiluo was completely unaware of the turmoil in her heart, but felt that she was still so calm and indifferent at this moment, which really annoyed her.

Regardless of everything, she threw the "knives" in her hand at Meng Baiyun one after another: "The reason why he wears a mask is because he is Long Aohan. He knows you are his wife from the beginning to the end, but he only treats you as his wife." Chess piece, the only person he will marry is me, he promised my father long ago that he will give me happiness for the rest of my life."

"puff."

With a mouthful of blood, the anger, unwillingness, hatred, and grief were finally manifested in front of Shen Qiluo.

Shen Qiluo was slightly startled, then laughed wildly.

She thought that she was romantic, had countless men, and had no expression on her face because she was not attracted to Long Aohan.

Hehe, she said, how could a woman be able to resist Brother Aohan's charm, and how could he pretend to be indifferent when his heart was hurt by Brother Aohan.

"Meng Baiyun, is your heart hurting?"

I've never been so embarrassed, in my previous life, in this life.

She finally knew that the saying that love is poison was not hypocritical at all.

Once this poison is poured into the internal organs, it will cause fatal pain.

Another mouthful of fishy sweetness, a bead of blood hangs from the corner of her mouth, everything in front of her eyes is in a trance, she has to hold the tree trunk tightly to force herself to stand still.

Shen Qiluo became more and more proud: "Meng Baiyun, I will send you free now, and you just pray that you will not meet me again in your next life, otherwise, I will not let you have a good life."

How to live, how to die.

What does it feel like to die like ashes? It was just a concept in books before, but now I have experienced it personally.

I have no fear of death, and now I am not so attached to life.

If you die early, you can wear it again if you don't keep it clean.

This time, she doesn't want to be the queen who only takes one scoop of the weak water three thousand.

All the vows made by the mountains and the sea are actually nothing but mirrors in the end.

A deep love, a dream.

I thought I was the protagonist in the colorful clothes, but in the end I realized that the person wearing the colorful clothes may not necessarily be the protagonist, but may also be a clown with heavy makeup.

He directed a good show, and she was heartbroken and completely hurt.

(End of this chapter)