The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 265 Making Nailboards (3)
The desperate shaking made the girl's facial features distorted, and her expression was painful. Yan Jin looked at her and knew that she must be struggling hard in love and ethics, which eventually led to confusion.

Yan Jin sighed softly, trying to comfort the girl.

But the girl stopped suddenly, her beautiful bright eyes turned fierce, she looked at Yan Jin, "It's you, it's all because of you!"

Yan Jin blinked, "Me?" What did she do wrong?
"If it weren't for you, my brother might not have sealed his heart, wouldn't have failed to see my kindness to him, and might have accepted me! Since you are all dead, why did you show up again? Lost my brother's hope? Let me fall into despair again? If you don't show up again, my brother may spend his life with disappointment, and I can also spend my life with him with hope. Pity!" the girl accused.

Looking at the girl who was already crazy about love, Yan Jin sighed softly, "Mingming, you must understand that Jian Xunchuan cannot fall in love with you regardless of my existence. In this world, he can like anyone, except you It’s just that I can’t like you, it’s not that you are bad or not good, but that you and him have the same blood!”

"I don't want it!" Mingming shook her head, "I don't want him to be my brother!"

Yan Jin rolled her eyes lightly, looked at Mingming, and thought to herself, it's not your right to want it or not, it's something you are destined for in your life.

"Don't think I'll let you go if you say a few words like this, don't think about it!" Mingming suddenly became very calm again, staring at Yan Jin with lively eyes.

Looking at the fickle girl in front of her, Yan Jin understood that Mingming suffered from a double split personality.

"Mingming, my sister promised you that she will never like Jian Xunchuan. The person my sister wants to marry is someone else." Yan Jin said kindly, in order to lower the girl's vigilance.

"Even if you swear that you don't like brother, I won't let you go." Mingming laughed.

"why?"

"Because, I want to avenge my father!" Ming Ming said clearly.

Yan Jin was dazed for a while, and finally realized that she was being tricked!

The blooming girl in front of her is already an excellent actor, and she caught herself only to avenge her 12 years of revenge.

It's just that Yan Jin doesn't understand what makes this flowery girl so scheming, and the girl deep in her memory is so pure and kind.

"Your father committed suicide!"

"Slap!" Mingming slapped Yan Jin's face neatly, and let out a crisp applause.

"If you weren't so troublesome, would my royal father have taken this step? Will I change from a princess who is loved by thousands of people to a scum orphan who everyone shouts and beats? I hate you!" Mingming's beautiful eyes turned red He stared at Yan Jin.

The burning pain on her face made Yan Jin understand how much this girl hated herself, and also knew that blindly reasoning with her would not work, she had become blinded by hatred.

Licking the blood at the corner of her mouth, Yan Jin said with a smile, "But have you ever thought about how your most beloved father ruined Jian Xunchuan's life? If he hadn't committed many evils himself, would he have taken that step? I am not It's troublesome, I'm just asking for an explanation for Jian Xunchuan."

"I don't care how many outrageous things he has done, I only know that he is the father who loves me the most!"

"Could it be that Jian Xunchuan's father didn't love him or love him? When your father killed Jian Tong, did you think about Jian Xunchuan? Besides, your father didn't die by my hands, he died because of his arrogance. on my self-esteem!"

"Hehe, according to what you said, then Shangguan Xiaowang died of his own self-esteem?" Mingming stared at Yan Jin with a smile on his face.

Shangguan Xiaowang?Yan Jin finally thought of Wang Jianrong, with contempt in his eyes.

"He has no so-called self-esteem, and his death is nothing more than a desperate self-destruction!"

Mingming leaned forward a little, reached out and clasped Yan Jin's chin, forcing Yan Jin to meet her gaze, "You are really like what my adoptive father said, you always like to put on a noble and holy appearance to win the attention of the world I like to play with the man who likes me in the palm of my hand."

Then, she spat lightly at Yan Jin's delicate face.

Feeling a disgusting liquid spray on her face, Yan Jin's face became extremely embarrassed. If it wasn't because her hands were tied behind her back, she really wanted to step forward and slap Mingming twice.

This girl is simply underdisciplined!

"When I was blind when I was six years old, I knew that you killed my father, I started to hate you, but after hearing the news of your death, this hatred disappeared for a while. When I was 14 years old, I started to hate you. I hate you again, that time because my brother never forgets you, so I hate the dead you, so I always curse you in my heart not to be reborn. But what I didn’t expect is that God loves you so much, you actually You can die and be reborn! My father-killing enemy actually stood in front of me and robbed me of the person I love the most. This is something I cannot tolerate anyway. For this reason, I must eradicate you and avenge my father. At the same time, protect your favorite." Ming Ming ignored Yan Jin's anger, still giggling.

"Since you hate me so much, why don't you just give me a knife? What a waste of time and energy?" Yan Jin glanced at the dense forest in the wilderness.

"I wish I could kill you with one knife, but my adoptive father disagrees, and I must obey my adoptive father."

"Who is your adoptive father?" Yan Jin asked. She felt strange just now. At Mingming's age, if no one specifically told her, it would be impossible for her to know so clearly what happened back then.

"You'll see him soon!" Mingming smiled without answering, ignored Yan Jin, lowered her head and took out a small knife, picked up a wooden stick and sharpened it carefully.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yan Jin stopped asking.

Time passed quietly, and the sun was rising.

Yan Jin only felt that the blood in his hands was blocked and numb.

During this long time, Mingming didn't say a word, just lowered her head and shaved.Cut one after another.

Those wooden sticks were cut to be smooth all over, with a pointy end.

Mingming turned the pointed end of the wooden stick upwards, and buried the second half in the soil.

Looking at the weirdly shaped stick, Yan Jin had a bad feeling that this stick was most likely prepared for her.

"Mingming, why are you peeling so many sticks?"

Looking up at Yan Jin, Mingming showed a sweet smile, "You said that you will be hung in the air later, and then when you cut the rope and let you fall on these wooden sticks, will you be pierced?"

Uh, Yan Jin was dumbfounded, it turned out that these wooden sticks were really specially prepared for her, but can she not accept this gift with a smile?

(End of this chapter)