A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 517 Good luck and misfortune are in your heart 2
In You Sha's heart, Nan Qingning is so happy, there are so many people doting on her, surrounding her, vying to satisfy all her requests, and there is such an outstanding young man who only shows a gentle smile to her , such a Nan Qingning is so happy that people are jealous.

For so many years, she has always thought so, and this is in stark contrast to her life. Compared with the two, the hatred in her heart is getting stronger and stronger.

That's why she obeyed her master's arrangement and kept assassinating Lan Junque.

On the one hand, she hated Lan Junque for taking everything from her, on the other hand, she just wanted to see Nan Qingning's reaction after Lan Junque died.

Only by making Nan Qingning feel so miserable, can she relieve the resentment accumulated in her heart for many years.

But today, someone told her that Nan Qingning was not happy, even more miserable than her.

If given a choice, Nan Qingning would even be willing, the one who was abandoned was her.

I have always believed in it in my heart and used it as a driving force. I have hated things for a lifetime, but when things came to an end, I realized that none of this was true. It was an illusion deliberately created by someone in order to take advantage of her!

Her hatred and what she has done for many years are nothing but a joke!

She couldn't accept such a fact.

You Sha's face was pale and colorless, he staggered back a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and kept shaking his head: "You lied, it's not true!"

She didn't want to believe it, didn't want to believe it, but Lan Junque's expression told him that he wasn't lying.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I'm just telling you the truth." The sadness in Lan Junque's eyes grew stronger, he shook his head and sighed, unwilling to say more.

He didn't want to say this, every time he mentioned it, he would feel pain, hating himself for not being able to protect Qing Ning.

But he really didn't want to, the twin sister of Qing Ning's mother had been living in hatred, and this hatred was deliberately cultivated by someone with a heart.

"He didn't lie to you, I can testify." Just when You Sha could not retreat, Yang Jingfeng came out of the cabin, glanced at You Sha with compassionate eyes, and said indifferently.

"I can also testify." Elder Shang Ling also stepped forward and said.

"We can all testify." Everyone on the deck came to the island one after another and said.

They are all capable subordinates of Lan Junque. They have been by Lan Junque's side since childhood, and know many secrets that others do not know, including the matter of Nan Qingning.

It was these people who accompanied Lan Junque to rescue the dying Nan Qingning from the hands of the enemy time and time again.

No one is more qualified than them to prove the authenticity of all this.

"You are all in the same group, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." You Sha covered his ears and kept backing away.

After a while, she seemed to think of something, stopped, raised her head suddenly and shouted: "Even if what you said is true, what about Xiao Muli? At least she is luckier than me!"

"What's the matter with Guan Muli?" Lan Junque frowned upon hearing this.

As far as his mind is concerned, it's fine if no one mentions it. Once someone mentions it, his mind changes, and he immediately understands the meaning of You Sha.

"She can also control water, I should have thought of it earlier." Lan Junque smiled wryly.

As long as Xiao Muli was involved, his IQ immediately became zero, and the spring breeze with Xiao Muli made him awaken his dragon soul. He really should have known it a long time ago, but because it was related to Xiao Muli, he didn't want to go. Think deeply.

"Ah Li, I have been stupid since I was a child. I was bullied and ridiculed by everyone. I used it as a tool to vent my emotions and endured the torture of my relatives. Do you think this is luck?" Before Lan Junque could speak, Yang Jingfeng took a step forward , said coldly.

(End of this chapter)