The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

Yang Qianqian was helpless. Since she was in charge of the matter, she could only see it through to the end. In the end, she took care of Madam Nangong's funeral alone, while also finding someone to treat Nangong Yue'e.

Just as she was setting up the mourning hall, she heard Lu'er come to report: "Miss, go and see who's at the door!"

Yang Qianqian was stunned and followed her out of the Nangong Mansion, only to see that it was Xiao Zhiyuan, with a messy beard and a face full of messy beard. He no longer looked as handsome and elegant as before. He was still holding the spirit tablet and walking back and forth in front of the Nangong Mansion gate.

Yang Qianqian looked at him with disdain: "You see, a happy event has turned into a funeral. Are you happy?"

Juan: "Qianqian..." Xiao Zhiyuan looked up at her, "I don't regret doing all this, but the person I feel most sorry for is you, I must apologize to you!"

"Apologize to me?" Yang Qianqian sneered, "Xiao Zhiyuan, you don't have the qualifications!"

"I know you still hate me for abandoning you. I just want to avenge my mother. I don't love Yue'e. I know from the beginning that she is my sister. I will not fall in love with her. I only love you!"

"Xiao Zhiyuan!" Yang Qianqian interrupted him.

"You have no right to talk about love. Since you used love as a tool for revenge, you no longer have any right to say this word!

I don't need your apology either. If I ever had any attachment to you, then everything disappeared when you carried out your revenge plan in the name of love.

The person you should apologize to is not me, but Yue'e. From the beginning to the end, she is the most innocent! "

Xiao Zhiyuan looked up and said coldly: "She is innocent, but she can only blame herself for being born into the wrong family, to such an unscrupulous pair of parents!"

"Xiao Zhiyuan!" Yang Qianqian stopped him.

"You still don't know where you went wrong. You are really outrageous and too paranoid. There is only hatred in your heart. You are no longer a human being. You have no humanity!"

"What did I do wrong?" Xiao Zhiyuan shouted.

"Her father was wrong to abandon my mother, and her mother was wrong to be so cruel that she even killed her baby in her cradle and hunted us down?

It was my fault. I let them taste the bitter fruit of their own mistakes.

I let them know what was wrong with their daughter's heartache and beating. I let their family be broken up. Yes, this is what I want to see. Justice is clear, and retribution will come!"

Yang Qianqian just looked at the man in front of her who was holding the spirit tablet and shouting, and suddenly felt a little pity for him.

"For so many years, you have been haunted by the shadow of revenge every day. It must be painful, right?"

Yang Qianqian looked straight at him, “I see peace, happiness, joy, and joy in my aunt, but in you, none of that.

My aunt loves Master Nangong very much. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t have given birth to you, let alone raised you.

If she didn't love him, she wouldn't have endured not recognizing him for so many years. But you, you destroyed the man your mother loved the most, do you still think you did nothing wrong?"

Xiao Zhiyuan stopped calling her and stared at her blankly. After a while, he suddenly rushed up and grabbed Yang Qianqian's hand: "Qianqian, I won't take revenge. I'm not happy, not at all. Let's start over, okay? I will still try hard to love you, I will still make you happy, let's get married, and we'll be together for the rest of our lives, okay?"

"Sister Qian...what are you doing?" The fragile voice trembled as if it would fall down at any time.

Yang Qianqian fiercely pulled back her hand and quickly turned back to look at Nangong Yue'e: "Yue'e, don't misunderstand, this bastard is just wishful thinking..."

"I know Sister Qian treats me the best. How could she lie to me with this bastard? Right?"

Nangong Yue'e raised her innocent face and suddenly smiled. As she smiled, tears fell down her face. "Sister Qian, we are good sisters, right?"

"Yes!" Yang Qianqian nodded, feeling a little at a loss.

"That's enough!" Nangong Yue'e laughed, and the louder she laughed, the more her tears fell.

"Good sisters, Sister Qian, we are good sisters, good sisters, hahahaha..."

As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out her hand and ran towards the corridor. Her shrill laughter was creepy.

Yang Qianqian looked back at Xiao Zhiyuan and said, "That's enough. You've already hurt several people. Don't hurt me anymore. Stay away from me. I don't want to see you again!"

After saying that, he quickly chased after Nangong Yue'e.

In the mourning hall, Nangong Yue'e was wearing mourning clothes, kneeling on the ground, crying and laughing, looking crazy: "Mom, I have a good sister now, I am not single anymore, I have always wanted to have a sister since I was a child, and now I have one, Sister Qian, she is very good to me, really good to me, hahahaha..."

"Yu'e..." Yang Qianqian quickly squatted beside her.

"Yue'e, listen to my explanation. It's not what you see. I was with that bastard first.

But he dumped me, he said he liked you, I thought he was sincere to you, so... so I didn't tell you!"

"So you watched me fall in love with a scumbag you didn't want, get cheated on by him, coaxed by him, and finally get dumped by him and get ruthlessly retaliated against by him. Isn't that fun and interesting?"

"Yue'e..." Yang Qianqian felt helpless. Why did this damn Xiao Zhiyuan choose to come at any other time?

"I don't blame you, I really don't blame you, Sister Qian." Nangong Yue'e opened her misty eyes and looked at her, "I was too naive, I always thought that everything I saw was beautiful, and I believed in everyone around me.

In the end, it turns out that my father is an unfaithful man, my mother is a murderer, my husband is my biological brother, and you... my sister Qian, you are really my good sister, really a good sister... hahahaha, good sister..."

"Yue'e..."

"I'm tired, I want to rest!" Nangong Yue'e suddenly stood up, wiped her tears, and went to the back hall without looking back.

On the other side, Nangong Mo's expression was still dull and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Master Nangong, Yue'e is your biological daughter, go and give her some advice. You need to cheer up now. If you don't, no one in the world can persuade her.

This is all a misunderstanding. I know you know it best. Can you bear to see Yue'e stuck in a dead end?"

Nangong Mo finally slowly opened his eyes, moved his lips, and murmured: "Qianqian..."

"Ok?"

"From now on, I'll ask you to take care of Yue'e. She really treats you as her own sister. She will listen to you!"