Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 697

"Release..." Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Ha Chan was stunned.For a person who betrayed him, he actually wanted to break off the engagement with her?
What happened in Zhaoyang Palace is vaguely still in front of my eyes, but he said such irresponsible words, tears filled his eyes silently, Ha Chan turned and walked towards Huan Ting, crying: "Concubine mother! "

Huan Ting opened her arms to hug her with a sad face, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

What he said just now was like a burst of thunder in Rong'er's ears, and a thunder suddenly exploded, leaving a deafening roar in her ears.

Looking at Jiang Haoxuan with a calm face in confusion, she felt that he was so strange, so cruel, so ruthless... Could it be that because of her slap, she taught him to be cruel and ruthless?
Ha Chan, what should poor Ha Chan do?
Looking at Ha Chan, who was thrown into Huan Ting's arms and kept crying, she felt so sad and at a loss.She didn't know what to do or what to say.

Jiang Haoxuan's words were like a sharp knife piercing Ha Chan's heart, it would be strange if it didn't hurt.

What happened one after another recently always makes people feel so powerless.

She didn't understand why Huan Ting brought up those past events with Ha Chan, and she didn't know why she was gentle and kind now that she already had a child?

In her impression, in Jiang Ruofei's narration, Huanting has always been a kind-hearted woman who understands the general situation... I was already tired from the fight with her before, but I didn't expect her to be so fun that she insisted on making her Get to a dead end?

Is it really meaningful and rewarding to her?
She didn't know, all she knew was that such a game was tiring and speechless.

Her head was so heavy, her eyelids were so heavy, Rong'er wanted to open her eyes, but she closed them heavily, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Rong'er"
"elder sister."
Jiang Haoxuan and Daning shouted loudly.

In the afternoon, the sky seemed to be getting darker, gray-black clouds shrouded the earth, and bright lights were lit up in the palace early, shining brightly.

Back at the Red Maple Hall, Ha Chan entered the hall door, stretched out his hand, grabbed a vase beside him, and threw it heavily on the ground, with a bang, the vase shattered to the ground.

(End of this chapter)