Revenge and Rebirth
Chapter 23 Situ Jing is Like a Wooden Man
Chapter 23 Situ Jing is Like a Wooden Man
"Uncle Han"
Fang Qingyu greeted Han Boyuan, Han Boyuan nodded, turned and walked out covering his eyes.
It was a white European-style tent, and there were countless chairs outside the tent. A middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of the godfather stood in the center of the table, talking about mourning for the dead. Walked into the tent.
Inside the tent, Situ Jing was still kneeling there. No matter who called her, she would not answer a word, and she would not turn around to see who it was. At this moment, she was like a wax figure. Fang Qingyu Looking at Situ Jing at this moment, his heart became tangled up fiercely, he was feeling sorry for her!
Fang Qingyu violently pulled the girls pulling Situ Jing aside, then hugged Situ Jing tightly, patted her on the back lightly, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Jing'er. If you cry, cry out!"
Under Fang Qingyu's reassurance, Situ Jing relaxed her guard, and lay on his shoulders, tears dripping down on his shoulders, and her voice became choked up again and again.
"Jing'er, don't be afraid. No matter what happens in the future, you and I will take good care of you. You will be Mrs. Fang in the future!"
Fang Qingyu stroked Situ Jing's beautiful hair, talking about the beautiful things in the future.
But, for Situ Jing... is this really what she wants?
Outside the tent, a woman was looking in through a European-style fence in the tent. Somehow she saw something satisfactory. There was a sneer on the corner of the woman's mouth, she seemed very satisfied.
When Situ Jing raised her head, she happened to have a panoramic view of all these.
That woman, that woman is not. No.
Situ Jing stared closely at that figure, her eyes were very sharp, like a sharp sickle, piercing into that woman's body, never to be reborn!
Situ Jing's hands were clenched tightly due to anger, and they were also creaking at this moment.
"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Qingyu looked in Situ Jing's direction, and when he saw that there was no one there, he looked back at the tombstone behind him.
"You are afraid, just leave!"
The wind came in along a gap between the tents, and Fang Qingyu immediately denied Situ Jing, "Jing'er, what are you talking about, my aunt was so kind to me when she was alive, but now that she is gone, how can I I’m afraid that she won’t succeed, don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, what am I afraid of!!”
When Situ Jing turned her head, the woman smiled again, then turned and left.
Situ Jing looked at her figure, her heart was full of hatred, she hated, she was angry, she was crazy, she knew that all of this was due to someone, but she couldn't go to her to settle accounts, or even call the police, just She has no evidence, no real evidence, how can she trap them with the law that the system is not yet perfect?
"Su Wanshan, I haven't seen you in five years. Don't worry. In this life, I will not be as weak and incompetent as I was in the previous life. In this world, I am the only one who can defeat the world. There has never been a possibility that the world will defeat me. You just wait to be beaten by me." Hell, I will never let these things go, and I want you to pay the price you should pay for it!"
After Situ Jing finished speaking, tears fell.
No one knows, and no one can understand what she feels in her heart at the moment.
pain?at a loss?
It's more sad, the funeral will continue, Situ Jing is still kneeling in front of the mausoleum, motionless, like a wooden man...
(End of this chapter)
"Uncle Han"
Fang Qingyu greeted Han Boyuan, Han Boyuan nodded, turned and walked out covering his eyes.
It was a white European-style tent, and there were countless chairs outside the tent. A middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of the godfather stood in the center of the table, talking about mourning for the dead. Walked into the tent.
Inside the tent, Situ Jing was still kneeling there. No matter who called her, she would not answer a word, and she would not turn around to see who it was. At this moment, she was like a wax figure. Fang Qingyu Looking at Situ Jing at this moment, his heart became tangled up fiercely, he was feeling sorry for her!
Fang Qingyu violently pulled the girls pulling Situ Jing aside, then hugged Situ Jing tightly, patted her on the back lightly, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Jing'er. If you cry, cry out!"
Under Fang Qingyu's reassurance, Situ Jing relaxed her guard, and lay on his shoulders, tears dripping down on his shoulders, and her voice became choked up again and again.
"Jing'er, don't be afraid. No matter what happens in the future, you and I will take good care of you. You will be Mrs. Fang in the future!"
Fang Qingyu stroked Situ Jing's beautiful hair, talking about the beautiful things in the future.
But, for Situ Jing... is this really what she wants?
Outside the tent, a woman was looking in through a European-style fence in the tent. Somehow she saw something satisfactory. There was a sneer on the corner of the woman's mouth, she seemed very satisfied.
When Situ Jing raised her head, she happened to have a panoramic view of all these.
That woman, that woman is not. No.
Situ Jing stared closely at that figure, her eyes were very sharp, like a sharp sickle, piercing into that woman's body, never to be reborn!
Situ Jing's hands were clenched tightly due to anger, and they were also creaking at this moment.
"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Qingyu looked in Situ Jing's direction, and when he saw that there was no one there, he looked back at the tombstone behind him.
"You are afraid, just leave!"
The wind came in along a gap between the tents, and Fang Qingyu immediately denied Situ Jing, "Jing'er, what are you talking about, my aunt was so kind to me when she was alive, but now that she is gone, how can I I’m afraid that she won’t succeed, don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, what am I afraid of!!”
When Situ Jing turned her head, the woman smiled again, then turned and left.
Situ Jing looked at her figure, her heart was full of hatred, she hated, she was angry, she was crazy, she knew that all of this was due to someone, but she couldn't go to her to settle accounts, or even call the police, just She has no evidence, no real evidence, how can she trap them with the law that the system is not yet perfect?
"Su Wanshan, I haven't seen you in five years. Don't worry. In this life, I will not be as weak and incompetent as I was in the previous life. In this world, I am the only one who can defeat the world. There has never been a possibility that the world will defeat me. You just wait to be beaten by me." Hell, I will never let these things go, and I want you to pay the price you should pay for it!"
After Situ Jing finished speaking, tears fell.
No one knows, and no one can understand what she feels in her heart at the moment.
pain?at a loss?
It's more sad, the funeral will continue, Situ Jing is still kneeling in front of the mausoleum, motionless, like a wooden man...
(End of this chapter)
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