sky-high abandoned concubine: the direct daughter does not worry about marriage

Chapter 33 Killing His Wife Relentlessly

"Okay, mother, take Xuan'er down. I have something to say to Jiang Jie." Lu Qing looked straight at Aunt Zhou and continued, "Go out and watch. Don't let anyone disturb you. Just say a few words. In the future, be good, be more filial to your mother, and take more care of Xuan'er.

Aunt Zhou looked at Lu Qing with cold eyes and nodded in fear. She had never seen Lu Qing like this. In the past, most of Lu Qing were pretentious and full of noble princes. Even if he was disgusted with Jiang Jie's mother and son, he had never seen such a cold look.

Maybe this matter has hit him too hard. Aunt Zhou can't help regretting it. It's okay to slowly kill Jiang Jie. I'm really afraid that I can't get rid of it.

Jiang Jie stood pale. The events of the past two days have brought her physical strength to the limit. Looking at Lu Qing's calm face, she couldn't figure out what he was going to do. Xuan'er still didn't want to go out with Mrs. Ronghou. Jiang Jie persuaded her a few words, and several people went out.

Xuan'er looked back at Jiang Jie: "Mother, I'll wait for you outside. You have to tell Xuan'er a story when you go back."

"Okay, my mother will come to accompany Xuan'er later. You have to be good." Jiang Jie had a pale face and looked at Xuan'er lovingly and said.

Lu Qing narrowed his eyes. Originally, he didn't think Xuan'er was cute, but now he saw Xuan'er carved in the same mold as his eyebrows, but he gave birth to some kindness. It's just a pity that I am so estranged from myself.

Lu Qing said lightly, "You are not in good health. Come and sit by my bed."

Jiang Jie looked at Lu Qing lying in **, which was a little strange. It seemed that she didn't know Lu Qing. Originally, the dancer was dead, and there was no evidence that he was under his own command. Jiang Jie did not intend that he would let him go. Looking at Lu Qing, who is saying good words now, it is strange that he is so calm now.

"Come on, come here. We haven't talked together for a long time." Jiang Jie saw Lu Qing's calm face and could only sit on the small stool by the bed.

"When I first saw you, you were only 14 years old. You were fragrant in the Buddhist Temple, surrounded by incense candles, and you were wearing a veil, which was indeed as beautiful as mercy. You were so beautiful at that time. I was fascinated at first sight. I secretly followed you and was afraid of scaring you. I followed you all the way into Jiang's house. After asking the porter, I went home and begged my mother to come to Jiang's house to propose marriage.

Jiang Jie listened quietly and felt Lu Qing's feelings for herself at the beginning. At that time, she and Lu Qing were also very affectionate, which led to Xuan'er, but unfortunately there were more dark memories. I have thought about giving up and leaving, but I have to support it little by little to protect Xuan'er.

Whether it is dealing with her mother-in-law who is extremely dissatisfied with herself, her coveling aunt, or powerful slaves, Jiang Jie is like a mother beast that protects her cubs, closely protecting her children. Fortunately, you can be free in the future.

In the past few days, Jiang Jie planned to slowly hand over Xuan'er to Mrs. Ronghou. Although she was reluctant, Jiang Jie couldn't help smiling from the bottom of her heart when she thought that Xuan'er didn't have to follow her anymore.

"Xiaojie, you haven't smiled like this for a long time. Every time I see you, you have a sad face and tears in your eyes, and I feel annoyed."

Lu Qing said quietly, and his voice was originally talking about some good memories, but it made people feel cold and piercing.

"Xiaojie, come here and help me up and see if my hair is messy." Lu Qing's soft voice seemed to be an invitation from hell, and he was afraid of Jiang Jie's refusal.

Lu Qing has always cared about his appearance. Jiang Jie thought that he was going to clean up and stand up, but because of his weakness, he used the greatest strength and Lu Qing's cooperation to help Lu Qing sit up. Jiang Jie tilted her waist, her face was full of sweat, and her hair hung down in a mess.

Lu Qing looked at his wife quietly, with a piercing coldness in his eyes, but for a moment, he grabbed Jiang Jie's shoulder with his left hand, pulled out the white jade hairpin in his right hand, and stabbed Jiang Jie's right eye fiercely.

Jiang Jie only felt a tingling pain in her right eye and went down before she could react. The beautiful left eye opened wide, and I only felt that it was warm ** little by little, and it flowed out little by little, and my life was almost over.

"Cousin, I like you. I will treat you well. Can you marry me? I will work hard and protect you in the future."

"Cousin, is it because I'm too young, but I'm a man, and I can definitely protect you."

"Why do you want to marry someone else? Lu Qing is not a good thing. Mrs. Ronghou is so fierce. They will bully you."

"Cousin, don't be sad. I won't do this again. I'm just afraid that you will be wronged."

"Cousin, this is a string of Buddha beads engraved by myself. Don't laugh. I'm not good at carving. Don't cry casually when you get married in the future.

"I just want to send you away. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again in the future. It's all because I was too young at that time. If anyone hurts you and Xuan'er in the future, I want them to go to the 18th floor of hell!"

Jiang Jie did not feel pain, but felt very comfortable and relieved.

Jiang Jie slowly touched the string of polished smooth Buddha beads in her left hand. The young teenager, if there was an afterlife, I would still be willing to be your cousin. Jiang Jie's tears slowly flowed down the blood.

I will definitely remember your feelings in this life.

Lu Qing looked at Jiang Jie's sad smile and couldn't help shivering.

The door was pushed open, and everyone was stunned. The woman who opened her eyes without blood color was surrounded by blood, and the smile at the corners of her mouth in the gorgeous color was even more strange to the limit.

Lu Qing looked at it with an indifferent face, as if these had nothing to do with him. Mrs. Ronghou quickly asked Mother Qian to hold Xuan'er down.

Mother Qian looked at Jiang Jie, who had been taking care of her, but she died in front of her, but she held Xuan'er in her arms. Xuan'er just cried for her mother, but now she didn't say a word.

"Okay, my mother will come to accompany Xuan'er later." Mother, you lie! Xuan'er was young, but she cried without saying a word. Mother Qian touched Xuaner's head with her right hand and walked out quietly.

"Qing'er, how do you..." Mrs. Ronghou looked at her son with a frightened face and tried to calm herself down.

"Kill them all, what else do you ask? Aren't I afraid that Xuaner will turn to this bitch in the future? We don't have a good life. Anyway, she is not in good health, so she died of illness. The Jiang family is the only useless son. What else can you do with me?

"Do you think his mother's family is easy to fool? Even if you want to kill her, there is no way to leave such a big blood hole. Although the Jiang family's father and son died in the battle, they thought that the Jiang family had heard that it was useless. I don't want to say that they have made merit and captured many soldiers in Mobei now. Not to mention that Jiang Jie's uncle Bai Jing is now the Prime Minister's son-in-law, and his daughter is going to enter the palace again. I'm afraid that we..."

"What are you afraid of? It's really discovered. It's not you who are going to die. You continue to be your Lady Ronghou and enjoy your blessings!"

"Didn't you say this to kill my heart?" Mrs. Ronghou frowned sadly, sighed, and looked back at Lu Qing with a cold light in her eyes. "Jiang Jie is only 19 years old and has not yet reached a weak crown. Jiang Jie can be directly put to death in the coffin. If you don't reach the weak crown, you should be buried early. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Aunt Zhou, who stood aside, looked at Jiang Jie lying on the ground with a frightened face.

Jiang Jie, who was originally young, lay quietly with her eyes open.

Ying accompanied the old lady after finishing the morning class and had a conversation. Seeing that the old lady was tired and just wanted to go back to rest, she saw the second lady and Qin coming in with a panicked face.

"Something happened to the old lady." The old lady didn't look at the second lady, but said faintly with her eyes closed, "What's going on? Let's talk about it."

"The eldest girl of the Jiang family has died and has come to report the funeral. It is said that he has not yet reached the weak crown. He has entered the museum and will be buried tomorrow.

The old lady just closed her eyes and said lightly, "Aru, go and prepare to take them to mourn, and then ask someone to inform Kanger."

Su Ying just listened quietly. When she heard the third brother, she felt a pain in her heart. If the third brother knew, he didn't know what he would do.

Jiang Jie is not 20 years old, and it is okay to be buried early, but if she enters the museum so early, at least she has to wait for her mother's family to meet and be buried, which is suspicious. Coupled with such a thing yesterday, Jiang Jie died today. Jiang Jie was about to die of illness, so there was no need to be so anxious.

Su Ying went back and changed her plain clothes and followed the second lady out. The second lady and Qin are in a carriage, and Su Ying and Wan'er are sitting in a carriage. Su Wan just sat quietly and didn't say a word.

"Second sister, do you think the people you marry in the future will be good to us?" Su Ying looked back at Wan'er. He just sat quietly, but there were a few tears in his eyes.

Su Ying asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Did the events of these two days scare you?"

Su Wan shook her head: "Although I still know the matter. I still heard about the Ronghou Mansion. A person as beautiful as Jiang Jie died. I'm afraid that I will meet such a person in the future. I'm afraid that I can't cope with it.

Su Ying sighed and came over and hugged Wan'er and said, "Don't be afraid. Your cousin is not beautiful. You are still young. At that time, we will help you take a good look."

Su Wan nodded, leaned against Su Ying's arms and rubbed her head. Su Ying smiled and touched Su Wan's head.

When they arrived at the Lu family, the Su family looked up at the two words of the Lu family at the door, and there was a little coldness in their eyes. Such a family no longer needed to exist. Su Ying followed the second lady, and Qin walked silently, with a feeling of anger in her heart. Once, he was so despised by his husband. If he could, he would definitely kill himself like this.

Su Ying clenched her fist and will definitely let them know the price. I don't know when Su Ying no longer just sympathized with Xuan'er's child.

Su Ying walked into the mourning hall and saw Jiang Qin help her mother Bai Shi pounce on the coffin and almost collapsed and cry. Only Mrs. Ronghou stood quietly with Xuan'er.