The blood slid down the corners of Han Qingjue's lips, and the bloodshots set off her white jade skin, especially dazzling, and the palm prints on her face instantly became clear.

Han Qingjue didn't move, she didn't even raise her hand to touch her face.

Does it hurt? Of course it hurts.

This should be the first slap she has ever endured since childhood. Han Litong has never slapped her before, this is the first time.

Yes, this slap is what she deserves, she has nothing to say.

After a long time, she chuckled and looked at Han Litong: "Yes, you are right, I have no conscience, I really have no conscience. So when you threw the cold mirror back, why didn't you? I just threw me away? It saves me the scourge of my conscience right now, doesn’t it? For so many years, you have been like a fairy who can’t eat fireworks all day long. You can’t see anyone except yourself, no Wrong, you brought me up, and you gave me a good life. A group of maidservants took care of me. Everyone out there would sell your face and no one dare to bully me!"

"But apart from these, what else have you given? You said I have no conscience, right? Have you taught me what a conscience is? Did you take care of me when I was sick? You wore my clothes once and did it for me. Is it a meal? Did you hug me once when I grew up? Have you told me what should be done and what should not be done? Have you ever told me what is gratitude and what is gratitude?"

Han Qingjue shook his head: "No, none of them. Please remember my website: You just asked me to call you a mother, and then when you thought I should start practicing, you gave me some guidance. You think this is you. All your love for me, at least you didn’t abandon me, did you?"

"Back then, Xia Ji used secret techniques on me. Yes, I couldn't resist it. My heart is not firm, because I have never learned what you call moral conscience, so you expect me to be born to be able to produce these. Come out? It’s a pity, I didn’t give birth to such a noble sentiment that satisfies you." Han Qingjue sneered: "So, yes, I did it. I did it. I stole Beiming. Zhu, I caused Uncle Yun to be trapped in the False Formation, I killed Yun Peng’s Master, I can’t let him know, and I can’t watch him die, so I can only ask Xia Ji to erase him. Memory, you all have to blame me now, right? Okay, yes, I should be blamed for everything, it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't care anymore."

Since she knew that there was no way to recover the wrong things she had done, she had abandoned herself, what else could she do?

She thought that she could take advantage of the emptiness and get Yun Peng's heart and give him and her a chance to start. She thought that after doing so many bad things, they could forget everything and be happy forever.

Oh, in the end, she was the complete fool.

Back then, she asked Yun Feng to cure Yun Peng no matter what, she went everywhere to help Yun Feng find medicinal materials, tried various ways, and finally healed his injury and made him wake up.

She told him that she had saved him, and she cared for him personally, but what was the first thing he said to her?

Stay away from me.

Yes, even if he lost his memory, even if he didn't remember anything, he still said, don't come near me.

She admitted that she was shameless, but she was shameless no matter how ruthless he was.

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