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The man had a pretty face and was thin. He wore a green robe, and his eyes were filled with affection. He called out incessantly, "Mistress Cloud."

His family was slightly poor, but he had read a lot of poetry and his handwriting was good, making many admit defeat. During that year's lanterns meet, Liu Ruyun's eyes fell on one of the lanterns without hesitation. It was a poem he wrote, and he quickly got to know this Humble Class offspring.

He could even write poems, and he could always use those words to write poems that he loved deeply and secretly give to Liu Ruyun. A girl who had just opened her heart would always be moved beyond words and moved by such a small matter.

However, a small thought like this was often unable to last forever. Although one's literary talent was good, one couldn't do it if they had nothing other than literary talent.

At that time, when Liu Ruyun's father realized that her daughter was involved with a poor scholar who had nothing at all, he was extremely angry. She had easily succumbed to his anger, after all, she had never thought of staying here forever.

Breaking off the relationship was also an easy thing to do.

It just so happened that Zhao Family was coming to propose a marriage this time, so of course the White Father agreed without hesitation. When Liu Ruyun saw the handsome and tall man, she also fell in love with him at first sight.

After all, his heart was filled with beautiful women. Now that he wanted to break off their relationship and marry someone else, it was natural that he would feel sad. Furthermore, he paid a lot of attention to this relationship and thought that Liu Ruyun would place a lot of importance on it.

Liu Ruyun couldn't bear the annoyance and had personally burned all the poems and objects that he sent over. He had clearly told her that he would absolutely not marry a poor scholar.

It was only then that everything was exposed and he finally got to know her.

He laughed out loud in despair and left in despair, a tear slowly trickling down from the corner of his eye.

Until someone found the soaked corpse in the moat, after all, he had done something that would make things difficult for others.

What was this person's name? Liu Ruyun thought for a long time.

Qin Ling, it seems to be Qin Ling.

"You finally remember?" That abnormally familiar voice spoke softly, but it was creepy. It was because Zhao Yusheng was standing in front of him, but his facial expression was very similar to Qin Ling.

At that moment, his confused mind seemed to have cleared up a lot as a cold light flashed through it. He was extremely scared and also extremely angry, "So it's you, Qin Ling. Did you harm me and caused me to become like this? My husband was also hurt by you!"

However, his words still made people feel as if they had fallen into an icehouse: "Zhao Yusheng was sick in his womb and his life was going to end soon. Back then, Zhao Family wanted to marry you because the word eight was suitable, but then when people couldn't live for too long, how could they personally come and ask to marry you? You didn't notice it after all this time? These two brothers look too similar! "

Liu Ruyun covered her mouth in shock. The Zhao Yusheng in her memory had always been Zhao Yuqing. She had never seen Zhao Yusheng before, or remembered him.

All of this was a conspiracy.

"Qin Ling, although I have let you down with my deep feelings, I have never harmed you. Please let me go." Liu Ruyun covered her face and choked on her sobs. She was obviously on the verge of breaking down in her prime.

Qin Ling smiled gently and touched his face. His originally healthy face instantly became swollen. Black blood kept flowing out from his head. It was a very scary sight. His entire face instantly became sinister as he said in a sinister voice, "Mistress Yun, look at me carefully. Look at my appearance, does it look like I've committed suicide? Clearly, your father was afraid that I would hinder you, so he let someone kill me. Mistress Cloud, our relationship is so good, why didn't you let me know? "

Liu Ruyun screamed when she saw that person. She covered her chest and closed her eyes, but she remembered that day. She heard that her father had decided to get rid of Qin Ling, but no matter how scared she was, she pretended not to hear anything.

"I really didn't mean it. Please spare me. Qin Ling, I didn't mean it, I was just scared …" Her tears and snot flowed down her face as she sobbed. She lay prostrate on the ground, almost kowtowing.

"Mistress Cloud, people always bear the consequences when they do something wrong. The water in the moat is so cold. Why don't you come with me? We can get warm, okay?" Qin Ling's voice was like a maggot attached to the bone, lingering in his ears. His hands, which had been soaked in the moat for so long, were already incomparably cold.

Liu Ruyun only felt a sharp pain in her throat and was unable to catch her breath. She rolled her eyes and lost all sensation.

The candle flame in the room was still jumping, making sizzling sounds. The flame was very tall, and its tall back was right in front of the bed.

The man ruthlessly pinched the girl's lower jaw and poured a bowl of medicine into it, not caring about whether he would choke her or not.

After he finished drinking the medicine, he casually threw the medicine bowl to the side. Then, he slowly took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped his nails. Then, he threw the bowl to the side; it was filled with disgust.

"Now that I look like this, there's no need to hide anymore. I secretly put it in the pastries and just eat it." Zhao Yuqing raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, you did well. I will give you what you want."

Hong Xiu looked timidly at her young mistress who was still unconscious. She felt extremely guilty, but she could only say yes. After all, her entire family's life was in the hands of her eldest young master. He felt a chill down his spine as he thought about the schemes of the eldest young master. Naturally, he was extremely afraid.

After Zhao Yuqing said this, he also turned around and left. He didn't want to stay here any longer, otherwise, he might not be able to control himself and strangled that woman to death.

After returning to the study room, he skillfully opened the hidden door and took out many poems. As he carefully read through them, the iceberg like person seemed to melt away, revealing a trace of a gentle smile.

Brother Qin Ling, I'm helping you take revenge.

As for the woman, she would forever live in illusions and would forever live in guilt.

This young master of Zhao Family was already twenty-five, but he was not married yet. The reason was very simple, and that was because the woman he liked died.

A woman died because of him. He lives forever in guilt.

However, the woman had a younger brother, Qin Ling.

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