With a smile on Chu Qingkuang's face, he turned around, his eyes filled with brilliance, which made him look even more handsome. He looked at Chu Hanmin calmly and said softly: "Why, the master of the country also wants to kill relatives for the sake of the people."

Harm, burn me, a monster, to death with fire?"

Chu Hanmin frowned deeply, and then said firmly after being stunned, "You are my daughter, not a monster."

It's just that these words came too late. Chu Qingkuang died, and she never received the father's love she longed for. Even if this father just gave her a look of tenderness, she might die without any regrets. Chu Qingkuang died.

Qingkuang stared deeply at the middle-aged man not far away, as if looking at a stranger, and suddenly stepped forward and stopped in front of Chu Hanmin.

"The arms were nailed through the bones, and the naked body was fixed on the wooden stake. Below was a dark crowd, with all kinds of wretched eyes scanning. When the fire was lit, how I wished to hear such a sentence

She could say, 'She is not a monster, she does not deserve to die,' or she could wait until a father came to save his daughter. But the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and my whole body hurt."

Chu Qingkuang said, as if she had returned to yesterday again, all the feelings attacked her, her pupils kept shrinking, and tears fell uncontrollably, but her voice was as cold as ice, "It's a pity that I didn't wait for anything. In the end, I waited

Only the feeling of humiliation and pain will never be forgotten."

Chu Hanmin couldn't help but retreat. He never thought that his daughter would one day suffer this crime. It is unforgivable, he cannot forgive, and those who harmed his daughter cannot be forgiven. He said tremblingly: "I

I will find justice for you, and dad will not let go of the person who harmed you."

The tears on Chu Qingkuang's face came and went quickly. It should be said that the tears just now were left by the former Chu Qingkuang. She smiled as beautifully as a flower and said word by word: "If I say that I am

Do you believe that you were framed by your favorite third sister?"

Chu Hanmin's dark eyes darkened.

At this moment, Chu Qingkuang suddenly took a few steps back, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the room, saying lightly: "Everything is too late, Chu Qingkuang died, she was filled with humiliation.

Die with regret. You still missed it after all."

After finishing speaking, the door of the room was closed tightly. Chu Hanmin was deeply shocked by Chu Qingkuang's words. Did he really miss it? Chu Hanmin felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness, and not only laughed in his heart, he missed that cuteness

What a hateful woman, does she even want to miss the daughter she left behind? It was his fault that she suffered such humiliation. When leaving, Chu Hanmin's back staggered a little.

After cultivating in Danmoyuan for several days, Chu Qingkuang discovered that this body and bones were a prodigy in martial arts, but practicing spiritual power or spiritual energy based on the memory of this life was always like nothing. She decided to find another way first. In this world where martial arts is respected,

She couldn't sit still and wait for death. Chu Qingkuang began to train herself according to the memories she brought. Fortunately, she got a book of internal strength cultivation methods from an old man during a mission. However, she just had a whim and followed the instructions in the book every night.

I practiced, but I didn’t expect to see real results.

Those memories were not lost, and her photographic memory brought her new opportunities this time.

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Chapter completed!