Chapter 621: Too thick skinned

Han Jing came out from behind Lian Xichen, and looked at Han Qingjue with a smile, but the words that came out of his mouth were more vicious than one sentence: "You are not a place where you want to come and leave. You see, for your Uncle Fengxi’s sake, you give my eldest brother face and don’t care about him? Oh my God, it’s so funny! Should we count the kinship and see where you rank? Beihan Palace is It was created by Fengxi. My eldest brother is his son. Who are you?"
Han Jing raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes fell on Han Litong's body, and she pointed her hand: "It is said that I know that your mother did not marry Fengxi? You are not even a stepdaughter, so you dominate other people's homes. What did the property say about your Beihan Palace, tusk, you can say anything shameless if you have a thick skin!"
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Han Qingjue and Han Litong finally saw Han Jing's face. Han Qingjue turned pale immediately, and said without a brain: "Han Jing?! What about the birthmark on your face? Why not? Up!"
Her words directly hit Han Litong's body. If she still had a trace of hope when she saw Han Jing's face, Han Qingjue's words were undoubtedly Jiang Chi. The truth of Guoguo was ruthlessly torn apart before her eyes.
She didn't believe what Ying Niang said. She thought she was devilish. Why did that child come back? How could that child come back? She is dead, she is dead, isn't she?
After she died in the vast snow that year, Fengxi went back to look for her, but couldn't even find her bones.
She must be dead, right?
Why, why will she still appear in front of her more than twenty years later?
Han Litong finally couldn't bear the shock in her heart, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't stand for a while, and almost fell to the ground. Thanks to Yingniang who followed in time, she supported her and seated her on a chair.
She pressed her heart with one hand, her face was bloodless, and she had no time to think about what kind of irony what Han Jing said just now to them. Compared with these ironies, she should already know that it was she who treated her back then. Lost it?
She personally ordered that her own daughter was thrown away.
She threw her to the side of the road without mercy.
Then I went there absolutely, never thinking about her life and death.
Yingniang tremblingly knelt down, and raised her head towards the cold mirror: "Second Miss, if you are to blame, you blame the slave maid. Back then, the slave maid threw you on the side of the road... At that time, we fled, really, It’s really helpless... It’s the slave and the maid, sorry for the second lady, the princess, she has difficulties... The slave knows that you hate in your heart, and you are here for revenge when you come back. The slave is willing to die to apologize. Don’t blame the princess, she, she too not easy……"
When the words fell, Ying Niang pulled out the hairpin on her head and pierced her neck.
All this happened so suddenly, Han Litong just yelled out: "Ms. Ying!"
The hairpin in Yingniang's hand was knocked to the ground by Han Jing. Ying Niang looked up at Han Jing incredibly, her tears were already falling on her face, and she wept bitterly: "Maid slave, sorry, second lady..."