"When your mother died, how old was Qianrou? What could she know? After she entered the Yun family, you always secretly burned her skirt and toys in order to compete for your father's favor, and even secretly asked the servants at home to abuse her..."

"We did something that we were sorry for you. We have been apologizing to you because you refused to forgive. Qianrou committed suicide by cutting her wrist. She even sacrificed her life, but in your eyes, she was just acting..."

"As for why I regret marrying you..." Lu Cheng said with disgust and gritted his teeth, "Who else is present who doesn't know the real reason?"

"Your personal style is not right, and you have caused such a disgusting scandal, but you still blindly put all the blame on me and Qian Rou..." Lu Cheng clenched his fists, and his extreme anger made his forehead veins storm. His words seemed to want to turn into blades, and he harshly pushed Yun Qinglingchi. "You will end up today, it's your own fault! You can't blame me, let alone Qian Rou! You are not qualified to compete with her!"

"I tell you, I just like her, I like her understanding, and her tolerance and generosity... These are all things you don't have. You have nothing except doing those undecisive things and shirking responsibility!"

"Yun Qing, you don't look in the mirror. See which man in Yuncheng is willing to marry you and have something to do with you after you do such a scandal?"

When Yun Qianrou heard those words, she curled the corners of her lips in secret.

Lu Cheng is indeed the best knife. He can always help her poke straight towards Yun Qing's heart at the most appropriate time.

After Lu Cheng lost his grace and shouted, many people also remembered the scandal that caused sensation in Yuncheng. After filtering out the halo of the academic master, the look of Yun Qing also changed.

After all, Yun Qing’s personal chaotic style is indeed the biggest stain.

Yun Qing listened to the big accusation, but there was no look of anger or sadness on her white little face. Her dark eyes became even colder. Just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, a voice suddenly came over.

"Who said no one likes Miss Yunqing?" With this breeze-like words, Lu Xinglan finally walked out of the corner. Facing the surprised gaze of everyone, he walked towards Yunqing step by step, and finally half-kneeled in front of her. The boy's eyes were full of extreme piety and tenderness, as if he was swearing, "Miss Yunqing, please allow me, from this moment on, I will use my life to protect you and protect you from any harm. I am willing to give you all my life, including my life..."

Yun Qing looked at the boy half-squatting in front of her with complicated eyes. His back was straight, and his dark and empty eyes stared at her stubbornly, but his face was a cold white like frost and snow.

She knew that the boy was not saying these words to her.

He is repenting to the real Yunqing.

I confessed that I did not stand up earlier to protect him. I confessed that he had suffered so much damage when he allowed her to live. I confessed that he had left her alone and died alone...

Or maybe he still refused to give up and wanted to determine what...

Yun Qing had complicated eyes, raised her hand and gently stroked the boy's hair. Her voice brought the coldness of life and death as the gods read, and also brought some comfort to the Buddha for saving the world, "She will forgive you."

Yun Qing is such a kind and beautiful girl.

Lu Xinglan is the only person in the world who truly loves and cares about her.

so--
Chapter completed!