The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Every word and every sentence touches the heart.

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.

Jiang Wanfu just felt that all this was ridiculous.

As her tears fell, she suddenly laughed softly, her laugh was sarcastic: "Tang'er?"

"Oh, that's a really affectionate way to call you..."

Jiang Wanfu could see that Xiao Jingheng came today specifically for Jiang Wantang.

This was the first time she saw him since leaving Pingyang Marquis Mansion.

But why? Was his deep affection for me all fake?

How could he be so cruel to himself!

Jiang Wanfu stared at Jamel Xiao with eyes filled with resentment and resentment: "Jamel Xiao, Jiang Wantang is the only one you have eyes for now, right?"

The latter didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

The smile on Jiang Wanfu's face began to shatter. "Why do all of you men only have eyes for Jiang Wantang? What's so good about her?"

"How am I inferior to her?"

Jamel Xiao remained unmoved and indifferent enough.

“Xiao Jingheng, what do you mean by not speaking?”

Jiang Wanfu tightly grasped the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, looking at Xiao Jingheng's calm face, inevitably with a bit of bitterness and hatred: "Do you look down on me?"

"Do you feel that the Prime Minister's Mansion has been defeated and my current status cannot compare to Jiang Wantang's noble status?"

"But what did I do wrong? I was the one who should have enjoyed the glory and wealth in the palace, but I gave it up for you..."

She looked at Xiao Jingheng with grief and indignation, and cried out in tears: "Xiao Jingheng, you were the first to let me down. You are so sorry for me!"

"But why do you have to like Jiang Wantang when there are so many people you like?!"

"Is it wrong for me to hate you?!"

"Is it wrong for me to expose the secret relationship between you two?!"

"We've already made peace between you and me." Xiao Jingheng looked at her with a completely cold voice, "Who I like has nothing to do with you."

"Not attacking you is already the greatest tolerance I can show you."

"Jiang Wanfu, I don't owe you anything, and Tang'er doesn't owe you anything either."

"This is the last time. If there's a next time, I won't care about our old friendship at all."

Jiang Wanfu's eyes were bloodshot, and she stared at Jamel Xiao with resentment and unwillingness, her voice shrill: "Even? Jamel Xiao, you are simply dreaming!"

"You owe me, you owe me for the rest of your life!"

Jamel Xiao looked at her madly with an expressionless face.

He frowned, his eyes filled with impatience and extreme indifference.

At this point, Jamel Xiao didn't want to argue with her about the right and wrong of the past and add to the entanglement.

He was about to turn around and leave when he heard Jiang Wanfu suddenly say, "If I insist on making Jiang Wantang suffer, what will you do?"

After saying this, Jiang Wanfu smiled bitterly and self-deprecatingly.

Although she knew that Jamel Xiao had changed his mind, she still wanted to know, if he had to choose between the two, who would he choose?

Just like in her previous life, she and Jiang Wantang fell from the building at the same time. Who would he save first?

The expression on Xiao Jingheng's face suddenly changed. His originally calm eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, full of murderous intent. He drew the long sword at his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Wanfu.

He spoke, his words cold and indifferent: "I won't kill you, but I can chop off your hands and feet so that you can no longer threaten her."

Jiang Wanfu was trembling all over, looking at Xiao Jingheng in disbelief.

She was very sure that Jamel Xiao was not joking or trying to scare her, he would really do this.

Overwhelmed with fear, Jiang Wanfu finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

She couldn't express how desperate she felt. They had been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years, and she had never thought that Xiao Jingheng would be so cruel to her.

Jiang Wanfu sat on the ground in a daze, her expression filled with sorrow and sadness.

She didn't react until Jamel Xiao left.

She said: “Xiao Jamel Xiao, you are so pathetic.”

Xiao Jingheng paused and did not look back.

Jiang Wanfu smiled coldly, with undisguised sarcasm in her eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, you have also been reborn, right?"

"Or rather, you also have memories of your previous life, right?"

Jamel Xiao suddenly turned around and looked at her in astonishment. His voice was so tense that it was almost straight: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Wanfu curled her lips and spoke word by word: "You know best whether I am talking nonsense or not."

"Let me tell you, it's not just me, Jiang Wantang...she is too."

"She and I were both reborn, so she resolutely abandoned you and chose to enter the palace."

Jamel Xiao subconsciously took two steps back, with shock in his eyes that he couldn't hide in time.

"Are you surprised? Is it so hard to accept that Jiang Wantang was also reborn?"

Seeing him lose his composure like this, Jiang Wanfu laughed heartily and said softly, word by word: "But Jamel Xiao, even if you don't want to accept it, this is the fact."

"In this new life, Jiang Wantang pretends to be a stranger to you. She would rather enter the palace and fight with a group of women for a man than say a single word to you..."

"You should understand the meaning of this without me having to tell you, right?"

Jiang Wanfu's light words made the blood in Xiao Jingheng's throat surge.

He clenched his hands into fists, trembling uncontrollably, and forced himself to swallow the blood surging in his throat, which tasted fishy and pungent.

Jamel Xiao’s eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

The next moment, he rushed over, grabbed Jiang Wanfu's neck, and roared, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Jiang Wanfu felt a sharp pain in her neck, but she suddenly smiled.

She saw Jamel Xiao's eyes gradually turning red, and she felt a sense of revenge in her heart...

Until Xiao Jingheng let go of her hand, she covered her neck, lying on the ground in embarrassment, gasping for breath and said: "I...I also saw the crabapple hairpin in the prime minister's residence and knew that you were back..."

As she spoke, she chuckled again: "Even if I knew it earlier, why would I tell you? So that you two lovers can finally get married?"

"Hahaha……"

"dream!"

As she laughed, Jiang Wanfu's tears fell again. Her voice was filled with sadness: "It's a pity that I didn't realize that you were back sooner..."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have married you and ended up like this."

“Xiao Jingheng, a man like you is not worthy of me!”

"A greedy and selfish man like you doesn't deserve love!"

Xiao Jingheng's pupils sank slightly, and he looked at her with a sinister and ferocious expression.

"Am I wrong?" Jiang Wanfu sneered, "In the last life, Jiang Wantang's heart was all on you. He cared about you and was considerate to you. But what about you?"

"I just beckoned you to start swaying."

"Oh, you're coming to me now to accuse me for her. Is it really because you think I'll hurt her?"