Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

If so, then keep him.

A person who can kill even a wife is vicious and heinous, and he is even more vicious to other people. He will kill whoever blocks his way. Such a person cannot be kept by his side, lest he raise a tiger.

Everyone's reaction made Jian Xiude very anxious, flustered, and desperately defended.

"I don't, everyone, don't believe her words. She believed in other people's instigation. She has been alienated from me since she was a child. She has repeatedly insulted and framed me. I tolerate it in every possible way. This is my own daughter. There is really no other way. have to……"

With tears and snot in his eyes, he looked extremely pitiful and beat his chest wildly, looking heartbroken.

Qingxue watched him act coldly, filled with hatred in her heart.

Yes, hate!

Every time she wanted to forget the past and all the pain, he would jump out, reminding those unhappiness again and again, arousing the shadow in her heart, making her hate it so much.

For the sake of his future and becoming an official, he can give up everything, and he doesn't care about anything. He even stepped on the shoulders of his wife and his daughter's blood and tears, and climbed up step by step.

Jian Xiude burst into tears, narrated the pain in his heart, belittled Qingxue to the utmost, and made every possible sophistry.

Everyone was dubious, not completely convinced.

Just at this time, several guards squeezed out a way, and a graceful figure walked into the lobby slowly.

After listening outside for a long time, she had heard it clearly, and could no longer bear it.

"Jian Xiude, you bastard, you actually killed Sister Mo with your own hands, and she married you with millions of family assets, took care of her mother-in-law, took care of her children, and handed over all the dowry to you, allowing you to dispose of her. Where do you ask for such a good wife? But you can't tolerate her because of a bitch, you..."

She was so sad that she couldn't continue, her eyes were red and the corners of her eyes were wet.

The person who came was Mrs. Ling, the mistress of the Ling family in Yunzhou, and Qingxue's adoptive mother. After she learned the news of the accident in Jian's family, she was so worried that she didn't sleep well for several nights. Regardless of her husband's obstruction, she took her children to Beijing. Prepare to think about the relationship to preserve Qingxue.

She had just entered Beijing today, and as soon as she entered the city gate, someone passed a note to her, asking her to come to the Shuntian government office as soon as possible.

But she never thought that she would hear these words, let alone that there was something hidden about the cause of Wu's death.

Jian Xiude seemed to have seen a ghost, his face turned blue, his whole body bounced up, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

How did she go to the capital?

Lord Fu Yin glared at him angrily, useless things can't make a big deal.

Putting on his superior official authority, he shouted in a cold voice, "Who is it? My lord has not summoned you to the court, how dare you yell at the court? Come, hit me."

Today's matter must be done, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

A few guards stood in front of Mrs. Ling and drew out their long swords. The tip of the sword gleamed coldly, "Stop, who dares to touch the mistress of the Ling family in Yunzhou?"

Lord Fu Yin's expression changed, "The Ling family? Yunzhou?"