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

A divorced woman's reputation is ruined. She will probably be ridiculed when she goes out in the future. How can she talk about a good marriage?

He just wanted to continue coaxing her and taking advantage of her.

In the eyes of the Jiang family, her marriage is just a bargaining chip.

And she is just a pawn used to cling to the powerful.

No one cares who the chess piece likes or dislikes, let alone whether she is living a good life or not.

Finally, after use, it is discarded.

To the Jiang couple, she was not their biological daughter, but an object that could be used for exchange in their hands.

Jiang Wantang sneered in his heart, look, this is the blood relationship you have been looking forward to for many years!

She closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, she looked indifferently at Qin, who was pleading in front of her, and said word by word, "Many times, I really don't wish I were your biological child."

"Perhaps, I should have understood this ten years ago..."

"Come here, see the guests off!"

After saying that, Jiang Wantang turned and left.

She had nothing to say about this selfish and cold-hearted mother.

"Jiang Wantang! How could you speak to your mother like that!"

"Jiang Wantang, you're a jinx, an ungrateful wretch! I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!"

"You are such a ruthless person, no wonder everyone dislikes you!"

"..."

Qin was so angry that she yelled and screamed behind him, her mouth full of vicious words.

It was not until today that Jiang Wantang realized that her father had already planned to pave a way out for his beloved daughter Jiang Wanfu the moment he let her marry into the Marquis's Mansion.

And she is just a stepping stone for Jiang Wanfu.

Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, she was the one who was ruthlessly abandoned.

It was already evening when Xiao Jingheng returned home. Seeing Jiang Wantang standing alone in the yard admiring the snow, he frowned slightly and walked towards her.

"Tang'er, aren't you always afraid of the cold? Why are you out in such cold weather?"

As he spoke, he took off his black cloak and draped it over Jiang Wantang.

He held her cold little hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Why do you look so bad? Are you cold?"

The concern and worry on his face didn't seem fake.

Looking at the man in front of her with picturesque features and a handsome face, and the worried look in his eyes, Jiang Wantang felt a dull pain in her heart.

Everyone says that she is lucky. The young marquis Xiao Jingheng is a chaste man. He has no concubines in his house and only dotes on her. The two of them are deeply in love and are a perfect match.

But she was the only one who knew that he was truly chaste, and that he truly doted on her and protected her.

The love between husband and wife is deep, but it is fake.

He has his white moonlight Jiang Wanfu in his heart, and has been infatuated with her for many years, but cannot get her.

Marrying her was a done deal, a helpless move.

Xiao Jingheng treated her very well, respected her, and protected her. She once thought that it would be nice for the two of them to respect each other like this and live a peaceful and stable life.

Jiang Wantang always remembered that when she was six years old, a spirited young man smiled and gave her a sweet-scented osmanthus candy.

Later, that day, when the big red wedding candles were lit, the young man in her memory lifted the veil.

He said, "You've had a difficult life since childhood. From now on, I will love and protect you, and I will never let you suffer even a little bit."

He said he would give her a home.

He also said that he would be her family for the rest of her life.

She was moved and took it seriously.

But now, it was just wishful thinking for her.

If it is not yours, you will not be able to keep it...

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Jiang Wantang calmly pulled out the little hand that he was holding.

She smiled calmly and returned to her usual gentle and quiet demeanor: "I heard that you went to the palace today to bring my eldest sister back."

Xiao Jingheng was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Is there someone in the mansion gossiping in front of Tang'er again?"

Jiang Wantang didn't answer him, but continued to ask, "Now that my eldest sister is back, what are your plans next?"

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Xiao Jingheng took her hand and walked into the house. As he walked, he explained in a gentle voice: "Fu'er has always been arrogant. She has been spoiled since she was a child and has never suffered any hardship. She has indeed suffered a lot in the palace this year. I..."

"Okay, I understand." Jiang Wantang interrupted him impatiently and pulled her hand back from his.

She was tired of hearing similar things.

Everyone felt sorry for the suffering Jiang Wanfu had endured in less than a year since entering the palace.

But they all forgot that she had lived through even harder times, spending ten years alone in a forgotten corner.

Xiao Jingheng looked surprised. She had always been gentle and patient with him, and this was the first time she showed such impatience.

Looking at his empty palms, he wanted to say something else when a little maid came hurriedly to report: "Master! Please go over to the old lady now.

Xiao Jingheng frowned slightly: "Wait a moment, I'll say a few words to my wife and then I'll be over."

The little maid said anxiously, "Master, the old lady is waiting anxiously. She told you to come back and reply as soon as you return home."

Xiao Jingheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his grandmother to be so anxious to see him. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wantang beside him, with a hint of struggle in his eyes.

Jiang Wantang smiled faintly: "Since grandma wants to see you, please go over quickly."

Xiao Jingheng nodded, and before leaving, he did not forget to explain: "Tang'er, I have reserved a table at Zhaiyue Tower tonight..."

Jiang Wantang looked at him in confusion.

"Last time I promised to take you to see the fireworks in Shengjing," Xiao Jingheng said with a smile, "and today I specially prepared a surprise for you..."

Halfway through his words, he scratched his head uncomfortably and said, "I...I have something to tell you. Please go over and wait for me."

Jiang Wantang smiled faintly and nodded, saying okay.

Watching Jamel Xiao's gradually disappearing figure, Jiang Wantang staggered a few steps, put his hand over his heart, bent over and gasped for a long time.

She slowly lowered her eyes, a wry smile spreading across the corners of her lips: "It just so happens that I also have something to say to you."

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