Chapter 673 Duan Qingming's Crisis Your Father Don't Love You

Liu Rong's face suddenly changed after listening to Duan Qingming's words. She looked up to the sky and laughed twice and said, "Duan Qingming, there is no one else here. Why are you so pretentious? You hate Lan'er more favored than you. You hate me for occupying the position of Duan's hostess. You hate your father for having only our mother and not you... He has ignored you since childhood. Duan Qingming, dare to say that you don't hate him?"

Duan Qingming looked at Liu Rong with compassionate and indifferent eyes. She said, "Aunt Liu, you really don't know what you are talking about... Sister Lan and I are both children of my father. Sister Lan is younger than me, and Yuer is a boy. She is spoiled. My father loves more young girls. I am a long man. Female, can you say anything? If my father really doesn't love Sister Lan, I'm afraid I'll really be anxious... Aunt Liu, I don't know what's thinking in your heart. What I just want to tell you is that there are so many obscene things about your body and skin, your parents and sisters?

After a slight pause, Duan Qingming said again, "It's you... Aunt Liu, you have occupied my father's heart for many years. Aunt Du is in my Duan house with a sick body. Why do you want to be so cruel to harm her? You know, as a patient, she can't hinder you... Aunt Liu, you really have the heart."

Duan Qingming said and shook her head. Looking at her like that, she really hated the smell of iron and steel. But such a look completely angered Liu Rong - what is your Duan Qingming? What is your Du Qingluan? This mansion is all mine, and the master is also mine... Why do you want to pity me? On what basis?

Liu Rong's eyes are red and her eyes are about to crack. She raised her right hand, waved hard into the air, and roared hysterically, " Duan Qingming, what do you mean? Ah? Why can't I kill Du Qingluan? Why? ...Don't say that Du Qingluan is going to die. Even if she really dies, I will never look at her again..."

Liu Rong's voice echoed in this abandoned courtyard for a long time. I don't know if Duan Qingming's words seemed to have completely aroused Liu Rong's anger. The voice, hoarse and angry, seemed to be the unwillingness that had been hidden in my heart for many years, and all of them would be vented at this moment.

Seeing Liu Rong like that, Duan Qingming couldn't help stepping back half a step vigilantly. She seemed to be thinking about how to avoid Liu Rong's injury.

Liu Rong's face was flushed and her face was twisted. As her voice became louder, she became hysterical: "She Du Qingluan is a dying person. Why can't she die outside? Why did you come back to the capital and appear in Duanfu? Why do you come to compete with me for the master and the position of the main room? I put the leashes in the quilt. I want Du Qingluan's life. I just want her to die, die, die, just like Ding Rou. If she dies, she will be clean."

Duan Qingming seemed to take a step back doubtfully. There was something behind her. It turned out that she had retreated to the front of the jin flower tree. The tree was already flexible. At this time, she was hit by Duan Qingming, the branches and leaves trembled, and the petals were scattered. Suddenly, Duan Qingming's head was covered and his face was full.

Duan Qingming stood leaning against the tree trunk. She looked into Liu Rong's eyes and suddenly asked softly, "Aunt Liu, as you said, there is no one else here. Can you tell me why you want to harm Aunt Du... If you don't like her as her father's main room, you can tell your father to drive her away. Why do you have to do such an inhumane thing?"

Liu Rong's blood-red eyes and looked at Duan Qingming. There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart. The fire burned into her heart, burned into her lungs, burned to the top of her head, and then burned Liu Rong's internal organs hard, a kind of hatred that she had never wanted to pour out, from Liu Rong's heart It permeated and gradually became a gradually strong desire. Gradually, she felt a little vague in front of her eyes, but the hatred hidden in her heart was like a flood, quickly pouring out and unstoppable.

Liu Rong looked at Duan Qingming and said word by word, "I told your father... Will your father listen... It used to be Ding Rou, but now it's Du Qingluan... It took me ten years to finally make these disappear, making me in the master's heart, but when Du Qingluan came back, there was nothing Yes, there is nothing left, this kind of pain, this kind of despair, do you know?"

Liu Rong looked at Duan Qingming with hatred and repeated over and over again: "What do you know..."

Seeing that Liu Rong's look was so frightening, Duan Qingming was scared and turned pale. She suddenly regretted that no one brought any of them, facing Liu Rong like this.

Liu Rong in front of her, where is she usually calm? Looking at her expression, she is obviously crazy, crazy...

Duan Qingming thought about it and felt more afraid in her heart. She couldn't help stepping back half a step around the hibiscus tree, as if she wanted to avoid Liu Rong's intimidation.

Liu Rong waved her hands in mid-air, and her tone was angry and tragic. She said, "Why, why... I have known the master since I was a child and vowed that he would not marry, but Du Qingluan appeared and took away all the attention of me... Well, the master loves Du Qingluan, and I will break them up... However, Du Qingluan just broke up, and there was another emperor's marriage... The emperor's marriage, I naturally couldn't break up, so I designed it into Duan's house, and then disappeared the so-called Mrs. Duan from the master's heart little by little... Finally, the main wife died, and I was the only one in the master's eyes. I He Laner is the most important thing in the master's life. As long as I give birth to the master's son, as long as you and Duan Yu disappear, I will be the most noble woman in this house. My children are the legitimate son and daughter in Duan's house... Haha... The most noble woman..."

Liu Rong's wish was very simple. She wanted to be the only woman in Duan Zheng's life. She wanted to be the hostess in Duan's house. She thought that her children could become the direct daughter of Duan's house... However, what she didn't expect was that no matter what she wanted, she didn't get it. In the end, half I was born, but I have nothing.

Liu Rong's tears finally fell down and fell into the dust drop by drop. Her tone also became low, and her eyes became more fierce. She seemed unwilling and angry: "However, Duan Qingming, why are you still not dead... Why didn't you die when you were in the old house? Why didn't you die when you were held hostage? When you were chased and killed, why didn't you die... And Duan Yu, why was he kidnapped? He could still come back alive? Why did he still survive when he fell into the water? Why?"

Duan Qingming's eyes flashed, and her face of fear suddenly turned into grief and anger. She stepped forward, grabbed Liu Rong's arm and asked hoarsely, "Liu Rong, you won't tell me that I had an accident in Zhuangzi, I was hunted down, I was kidnapped... and Yu'er... He... ..."

There seems to be no way to say the following words. Tears kept sliding down in Duan Qingming's eyes. She closed her eyes slightly and said, "Liu Rong, you won't tell me that you did all this... It's all you who bought the murderer and wanted to kill our sisters and brothers? Liu Rong, your heart is so cruel..."

The wind in the yard came with the smell of smoke and dust, blowing Duan Qingming's hair. She turned around and looked at Liu Rong. There was desperate coldness in her eyes: "Tell me, why... what is all this for?"

Liu Rong quietly looked at Duan Qingming with a sarcastic face. Seeing Duan Qingming's tears, she suddenly smiled strangely: "Of course it's me... I spent a lot of money to buy those people, because I want your lives..."

Liu Rong's words are as low as a whisper, but with destruction of despair: " By the way, Duan Qingming, I also want to tell you that all the money is earned in your mother's dowry shop... Haha, Duan Qingming, your mother loves you so much that she loves the money earned with her dowry to take away her children. The life..."