The big guy travels through the book and becomes the female supporting role, torturing the scumbag a

She continued to complain in her mind: [So, never trust a scumbag, it will easily lead to misfortune.]

Sun Qingqing is still too naive.

She grew up in a butcher's family and had never suffered any hardship or pain.

Just like flowers in a greenhouse, they have never experienced wind and rain, so they naively think that they will be carefully cared for when they go outside.

Even though she had clearly suffered a loss at the hands of Zhu Xiucai, she was still so self-righteous and unwilling to recognize herself.

Don't you think about it? She is not stunningly beautiful, and she has such a terrible reputation. Why would someone like her when they just met her by chance?

If he really loved her, why would he hide her secretly instead of sending her back home and having an affair with her without a matchmaker?

She thought she had met a gentleman she liked, but she didn't know that he was a wolf in human skin who wanted to take her life.

Zhu Xiucai looked down on her. Although he dug a pit for her, he did not push her into the pit with his own hands and gave her the opportunity to choose.

But the man was cruel and heartless. Not only did he cheat her of her body with worthless fake gold, he also took her life and even used her corpse to make use of it.

Xie Ying curled her lips in disdain, thinking that it would be better to retrain this kind of scum.

But now is not the time to kill him.

He is just a knife in Chen Fang's hand. If he is killed now, wouldn't it be too easy for Chen Fang?

We have to keep this person first and use him to deal with Chen Fang.

It won’t be too late to kill him after we’ve exhausted all his usefulness.

Well, this is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine.

Xie Ying's mind flickered, and she quickly came up with an idea. So she curled her eyes with a smile, stopped complaining, and became a quiet little beauty.

Xie Xiu and Tu Jiaojiao were disappointed that they couldn't hear more information from her thoughts.

However, Xie Xiu regained his spirits when he thought of Liu Ye's last words.

He frowned, puzzled: the Black Kirin Guard Liu Ye mentioned was most likely someone sent by his uncle. But if his uncle was willing to help him, why did he not intervene when Yingying's "prophecy" showed that his family was in trouble and he had to enter the palace in despair?

Did something happen to his uncle, or did he hate him and was not really helping him?

Xie Xiu pondered for a moment and calmed himself down.

No matter what the truth is, he must rush to the capital as soon as possible.

Perhaps, when he meets his uncle, he will know the truth.

Xie Xiu couldn't help but clench his fists, looking at the trees and fields receding outside the car window, wishing he could grow wings and fly back to the capital immediately.

Unfortunately, because the convoy was carrying children and goods, its speed was limited and it was unable to travel all the way.

In comparison, the Black Qilin Guard is much faster.

While Xie Xiu and others were still on the road, the secret letter from the Black Kirin Guards had already been delivered to the capital.

In Huaqing Palace, Concubine Jiang looked at the secret letter that had been delivered to her. Her slender eyebrows raised slightly, and she looked at Luo Zheng with a half-smile: "Why did you suddenly help Xie Xiu? This is not like your personality."

Luo Zheng suddenly knelt on his knees and said respectfully: "I wonder if your Majesty still remembers that I once said that I have two powerful enemies.

Those two were Xie Yun and his step-wife. My parents, my servant, had a good business and had accumulated a considerable fortune. Since they only had one daughter, my sister, they gave her a large dowry.

My elder sister was Xie Yun's original wife. Unfortunately, she married Xie Yun with a generous dowry and served her parents-in-law wholeheartedly, but ultimately did not end well.

Even my parents were killed by the thieves, and their house was burned down by the fire.

If I had not been playful that day and sneaked out of the house, and asked the servant to pretend to be me and lie on the bed and sleep, I would probably have died.

After learning that something had happened at home, the servant was shocked and frightened. He wanted to report it to the police and go home to check, but was stopped by the loyal servant.