The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1305 Why do you forgive the victims?
Her gaze gradually deepened, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, reaching freezing point.

"Are you victims?"

"Did she isolate you or spread rumors about you? Or did she beat and slander you?"

Her voice silenced the audience, and the disciples who had been persuading them to be fine just now fell silent.

"Why do you forgive the victim?"

"Where's the face!"

Feng Canglan's voice suddenly rose, and everyone who felt oppressed felt chills down their spines and had difficulty breathing.

"The victim is still here! She didn't say she was forgiven! She didn't say she was exposed!"

"Why do you say that?"

Quiet, deathly still.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

The scene froze for a while, and the atmosphere was very stiff.

The faces of those disciples who said they had exposed it and said it would be fine in the future turned pale.

After hearing the voice, An Ran's reddish deer tears welled up.

The wind girl helped her again.

She shows up every time when she feels helpless, when she feels abandoned by the whole world.

Then stand on the opposite side of everyone, stand beside her, speak out for her, and help her vent her anger.

For many years, the master has been outrageously eccentric, and this goddess who has never seen it has helped her countless times.

The more she thought about it, the more An Ran burst into tears.

Dou Da's tears fell one after another, and the deer eyes lingering with tears stared at Feng Canglan, feeling excited, grateful, and thankful.

Her appearance made her feel that she was not ignored and abandoned by the world.

Sensing the scorching gaze beside her, Feng Canglan's cold eyes turned slightly, seeing An Ran's excited and thankful gaze, which made her feel very distressed.

Just now An Ran was almost driven out by these bastards.

All these years, what kind of days have they lived.

Just a few words for her and she was so moved.

It is precisely because of this...

Feng Canglan's cold eyes drooped slightly, only Yan Yun would give some warmth to make An Ran dizzy.

Just now Yan Yun said that she believed in An Ran, why did she feel that something was wrong.

People, when they are in danger and are rescued by others, they will have a strong affection.

Yan Yun's abnormal response just now gave her a feeling of being in control, pua.

"Exposed?"

"The years of harm are easily exposed as if they never happened?"

"I messed up your Lingtian Academy, and just let it go as if it didn't happen, okay?" Feng Canglan's face was cold, and the disciples were sweating profusely when he said a word.

"To forgive or not to forgive, to expose or not to expose, should also be decided by An Ran."

"When is it your turn?" Feng Canglan glanced over the crowd, and wherever he went, he bowed his head and dared not look directly.

An An felt the pressure from all directions, her hands clenched tightly, and then she let go suddenly, apologizing again and again, "I'm sorry."

"Everyone stop talking for me, I should be punished for my mistakes."

"I am willing to accept the punishment to think about the punishment."

"No!" Yan Yun sternly reprimanded, "Your body is destined to come back, let alone stay on it for the rest of your life."

"Master." An An had a strong smile on her tearful face, "Actually, my health has improved a lot."

"Master has helped me treat me like a normal person over the years."

"I'm fine." She smiled reassuringly, "Master often taught me to be responsible, not to shirk responsibility, and to correct mistakes when we know them."

"An'an did something wrong this time and deserves to be punished."

An An pleaded guilty to the dean, with a sincere attitude, "Please be responsible for the dean..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and a scream of horror pierced the sky, "An'an—"

(End of this chapter)