"It's you." Wang Fangfei's voice was filled with endless hatred.

On the black skirt of the girl, the silver lotus pattern rippling, and under the moonlight, there is a mysterious beauty.

The girl squatted down, held a handkerchief, and gently wiped the tears from Wang Fangfei's face.

Her movements were so gentle, as if she was treating someone she cherished.

"Do you remember Zhou Ya?"

Wang Fangfei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly patted the hand that opened the mirror, and the white handkerchief fell to the ground.

"Go away, don't pretend to be a disgusting person. If you want to kill or kill you, do what you want."

The girl was not annoyed, she picked up the handkerchief and turned around slowly.

At this time, Xiaohua came out and said, "More than 20 years ago, the dignified and beautiful Zhou Ya was Madam Jiang's favorite daughter-in-law, and a young talent like Jiang Heng was also the son-in-law of every famous family. The union of people is a match made in heaven, but the appearance of a woman changed all that."

The girl spoke in a eloquent manner, and the crisp tone was like a moving sad music that slowly unfolded in the night.

"One night, Miss Zhou attended a friend's birthday party and came back late. The next day, she was found disheveled and fell into the street. At the same time, her photos of Luo were widely known. Miss Zhou suffered a lot of shame and humiliation. Mental breakdown, crazy all year round."

Wang Fangfei snorted coldly: "She is unlucky, what does it have to do with me?"

"Really?" Xiaohua sneered, and quickly stepped forward to hold Wang Fangfei's chin, forcing her to face her.

"Although more than 20 years have passed, your methods are not perfect, you just need to put in more effort to bring people here."

Akino subconsciously looked at the mirror with his back to the crowd, and waved his hand.

His subordinates escorted a gray-haired man over, who seemed to be extremely frightened when he saw Akino's body shaking like chaff.

However, when Wang Fangfei saw the man, her eyes widened in horror: "How could..."

"Why, I don't know each other? Tell me, what kind of good things did your young lady tell you to do?"

The white-haired man said tremblingly, "Miss...Miss, she asked me to..."

"Shut up for me." Wang Fangfei struggled to pounce to stop what the man was about to say, but Xiaohua grabbed her hair and pulled it back.

"Just be honest with me."

The white-haired man peeked at Wang Fangfei, and when he saw that she was in a state of embarrassment, he sighed, "Miss, I've been hiding for so many years, I'm really fed up, and I'll tell you these things today, but I'm not alone. A pile of wishes, otherwise I will not feel at ease when I die..."

He already had a terminal illness, and this matter had been in his heart for more than 20 years, tormenting him day and night, and he wanted to say it for a long time.

"Master Jiang Heng is a rare young talent. Which famous lady in Nanzhou does not fall in love with him, including my young lady, but Mrs. Jiang prefers Miss Zhou Ya to be her daughter-in-law. I couldn't find a chance. Later, Young Master Jiang Heng went to Jingzhou to go to college. When he came back, he brought back a woman and insisted on marrying her, which angered the old lady. The lady thought it was a good opportunity, so she let me... let me I....."

The man gritted his teeth: "I asked me to find a few hooligans from the society, and when Miss Zhou Ya came home at night, treat her... to her..."

When the man said this, he also felt quite cruel, and some couldn't go on.

"That's not enough, the young lady wants to ruin her reputation. Only in this way can she cut off any possibility with Young Master Jiang Heng. She also pushed all this on the head of that woman, and let Young Master Jiang Heng and the old lady have it. I think she is a vicious woman, but I didn't expect that Young Master Jiang Heng is so infatuated, and all the bamboo baskets that Miss has done are nothing..."

"You talk nonsense, you shut up..." Wang Fangfei shouted like crazy.

"I haven't done these things, don't try to wrong me."

Xiaohua shook her head: "You woman is really unrepentant, but according to your nature, this really seems like something you can do."

"I'm not as good as her." Wang Fangfei couldn't disguise any longer, and shouted angrily.

"I just want her to ruin her reputation and never marry Jiang Heng again."

She was jealous of Zhou Ya, jealous of her dignified elegance, jealous that she could be liked by Mrs. Jiang, and jealous that she was about to get Jiang Heng's body and mind.

The ethereal voice of a girl came from the night sky, which seemed to be able to wash away all the filth and greed of Sanskrit, and purify all the filth and filth in the world.

"Against all evil karma born of ignorance, the same kind of retribution will be born. Now there are all kinds of things, but it's just the cycle of karma."

Xiaohua looked at the silver lotus pattern in the dark night, rippling like moonlight falling on the sea, incredibly beautiful.

"Such a person is not worthy of your transformation at all, let her suffer the consequences."

"No," the man said.

Pushing aside the fog of old age, there is a hand hidden in that conspiracy calculation.

She turned around slowly, walked to Zhou Ya, and put a photo in front of Wang Fangfei: "Have you seen her?"

When Wang Fangfei saw the woman in the photo, her eyes were a little confused, she frowned and thought carefully. The constantly rolling eyes showed the confusion of her thoughts.

"She... who is she?"

Wang Fangfei finally found the figure of this woman in the hall of memory.

"It's her, it's her..."

Back then, it was this woman's words that provoked her inner demons and made her make up her mind to deal with Zhou Ya.

Xiaohua said in surprise, "Isn't this..." Jiang Jinchen's mother?

That Mrs. Jiang who never died with the Ran family.

In this way, Jiang is still old and hot. It turns out that Mrs. Jiang saw through her early in the morning, but this woman is really scheming, and her hands are not bloody, and she can eliminate potential rivals in a few words.

Ming Jing shook her head helplessly: "It's really her."

She was just guessing, but Wang Fangfei's reaction confirmed her guess.

This is the real Jiang Chunlan, who can kill people without a bloody hand.

Jiang Chunlan is a woman and always knows how to cause the most harm to a woman.

"Who is she?" Wang Fangfei asked stubbornly.

"Who she is has nothing to do with you, no matter who provoked her, it is your dead hand after all, you just wait to be judged by the law, you will spend the rest of your life in pain and remorse, but with Miss Zhou Compared to the damage he suffered, it was nothing compared to what he suffered."

Xiaohua said coldly, "Take her away."

Ye Feng glanced at the corner, "Who, get out?"

"Don't do it, it's me." Zhou Zhaohui came out of the wall.

He raised his hand: "This girl's earring fell off. I chased after her and wanted to give it back. I didn't want to eavesdrop."

Xiaohua touched her empty right ear and rolled her eyes at him: "Rogue."

Zhou Zhaohui touched his nose, glanced at the mirror secretly, and asked cautiously, "I... can I ask you a question?"