concubine ghost doctor

Chapter 378
"Shut up! Don't call me by my name." Yang Liuliu looked viciously at Aunt Wang who looked sad, and hooked her lips in disdain: "Wang Mingzhu, at that time you were able to do things to me when I was young. Since you dared to Throw a pot of boiling water on my face, and now I'm pretending to be something here!"

"I'm sorry...Liu Liu..." In all her life, Aunt Wang was honest, kind and helpful, but the only thing she was guilty of was the matter of Yang Liuliu.

Even though she has been trusting people intermittently over the years, sending some money and tonics to Mrs. Mo's family, but every time she dreams back at midnight, she still tosses and turns because of her guilt towards Yang Liuliu, and can't sleep at night.

"Enough!" Su Liuli glanced at the haggard Aunt Wang, and then looked at the aggressive Yang Liuliu with a trace of coldness in her eyes: "Yang Liuliu, you know what's going on with your face very well! It's really Aunt Wang's fault. She should have provided enough supplies for your family over the years. You locked up their family in this wine cellar for half a month and didn't lynch them. Instead, you ate three meals a day. Someone sent food over, just imprisoned their family, waiting to make an exchange with me, if you really don’t know who was right and who was wrong in that incident, Aunt Wang’s family is still standing here safe and sound! "

"Nonsense!" The darkest and most unwilling side of her heart was suddenly uttered by Su Liuli in front of these people. Her words were like a sharp and ruthless knife that hardened her heart into scars The wound was cut open again, and the truth that she had been afraid to face all these years, which was intertwined with blood and flesh that kept rolling inside, was revealed in front of her again.

Even though she was still young at that time, even though it had been so many years since she had forgotten her real appearance, she still remembered that at Wang Mingzhu's house that day, Wang Mingzhu was cooking in the kitchen with the same enthusiasm as before. She was naughty to go to the kitchen to entertain her and her mother. Because she was running too fast, Wang Mingzhu just came out with a bowl of egg soup, and she bumped into it directly.

The heart-piercing pain on her face made her burst into tears in an instant. The bowl Wang Mingzhu was holding fell to the ground and made a broken sound. Her mother ran in panicked by the sound and saw that she had been killed. The hot soup was unrecognizable, I was crying loudly in pain, and Wang Mingzhu was standing beside me who was at a loss.

These years, Yang Liuliu has been hypnotized in her heart, it is Wang Mingzhu's fault, it is Wang Mingzhu's fault, but now Su Liuli has opened up all the things she thought she had forgotten...

"It's Wang Mingzhu's fault! It's Wang Mingzhu's fault!" Yang Liuliu suddenly struggled like a lunatic, but An Yi pressed her sword against the corner of the wall, and as soon as she struggled, a bloodstain was cut on her neck by the gleaming sword .

An Yi was taken aback, and hastily removed the sword in his hand, grabbed Yang Liuliu's arm against her shoulder and pressed her against the corner of the wall.

But how could the current Yang Liuliu be so honest, holding onto Anyi with both hands, her originally soft and beautiful eyes stared fiercely at Aunt Wang behind Su Liuli.

Not to mention the strength gap between a man and a woman, just because she made such a big movement, An Yi didn't break free, but instead broke off the light green veil she was wearing...

(End of this chapter)