Chapter 1156 The Scourge

"Bang, you didn't see the fire that filled the sky. It's a pity that half of the city was destroyed, but why didn't they die? I should have asked the Wen family to cut off their heads."

Speaking of this, Wen Qing'er actually had tears in her eyes, but her expression looked a little abnormal, she touched her silver mask with one hand, "My face is ruined, and... and my child ..." Staring at her abdomen, then raised her head sharply, staring at old man Wen, "It's gone... It's all them, it's all them!"

The voice was full of sharpness, gnashing teeth, and hatred, "They deserve to die. They ruined everything about me, and now Bai Ling has taken everything from me, and I have nothing left!" The voice was a little miserable, those two There were still tears in her beautiful eyes, "There's nothing left..."

At that time Xia Zhengjun was going to kill her, she was covered in wounds, unable to move, she just watched him stab him. If Xiufeng hadn't come in time, she would have died.

Even if Xia Zhengjun treated her like this, she spared his life and injected him with an incomplete potion. . .

But she dared not see him, because her face was ruined; because she had become an ordinary person.

Old man Wen stared at Wen Qing'er, who was once the proud daughter of heaven, and his granddaughter who was once proud of him. How dare she really do such a thing, her eyes were slightly red, and she felt very uncomfortable.

The ferocity on that half of the beautiful face, and the pair of vicious eyes all told Mr. Wen how much he had changed from watching his grown-up granddaughter.

He just didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the child he brought up with his own hands would become a stranger, but now he believed it, and it made him even more sad when he asked.

"Xia Zhengjun, it's... Bai Shan's husband, right? They have children..." After Xia Zhengjun returned to the capital, the Xia family never mentioned this matter.

Mr. Wen naturally listened to Wen Qing'er's explanations, and was twisted by her. In addition to the matter of the child, no one would have thought that Bai Shan and the others were not looking for faults on purpose.

"So what?" Wen Qing'er felt strange instead, wondering why the old man said such words, how ridiculous were these words? Look at the members of the Xia family who have never acknowledged Bai Shan, right? What kind of couple are they?

What's wrong with her warmth? If it weren't for her, Xia Zhengjun would have died long ago. His life is hers, so shouldn't he repay her?

There were more tears in Mr. Wen's eyes, he gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth pulled down, "So what..."

Not to mention anything else, Wen Qing'er was still a member of the Wen family at that time, the proud daughter of heaven, she was ambiguous with the person who married his wife, and even later, knowing that his wife was still alive, she was with him, and she was still alive. She was pregnant with a child, and if the ancestor of the Ruowen family knew about these things, she would jump out of the coffin in anger.

Completely disregarding the face of the Wen family.

The old man took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and seemed to calm down a lot, "Fortunately, you are not a child of the Wen family."

These words were like a dagger pierced into Wen Qing'er's heart.

Wen Qing'er can abandon the Wen family, but the Wen family cannot abandon her so ruthlessly.

"But I was also raised by you, by you alone."

Leaning on crutches, the old man got up Zhan Weiwei, pushed away the support of Butler Quan, stared at Wen Qing'er burningly, and said in a cold voice, "So I regret it, I shouldn't have brought you back as a scourge in the first place!"