Qiao Mu blinked her eyes and looked up at her dear hubby.
Was it like that?
She turned turned her petite head and observed Feng Lan’s pale expression. She instantly felt that the crown prince had guessed right.
From Feng Lan’s terrible complexion, it was evident that she knew that her husband had someone else in his heart.
“You should only have a guess of why Prefecture Lord Geng is targeting my Qiaoqiao.”
Mo Lian continued, “You probably only know a little bit, unaware of everything else that he does. After all, with your respectful but distant relationship as husband and wife, Prefecture Lord Geng probably wouldn’t inform you of any missions he is undertaking outside of Heavenly Fate’s.
“Geng Pengcheng did his utmost to protect that person. Even though your love rival, that person from the Mu Clan, did not do anything, she easily snatched away your husband’s heart. You have truly lived pitifully, under another person’s shadow your entire lifetime.
“You were in pain, you struggled, you were in torment, but to Prefecture Lord Geng, you were only as insignificant as dust. You simply wouldn’t arouse any of his attention. You fell deeply in love with your husband after these decades of being husband and wife, but unfortunately, the person you love risked his all for another woman, even self-detonating his spiritual conscious!”
Let alone a heartbroken woman, even someone with a resilient mind would be unable to stomach Mo Lian’s sharp tongue.
“Shut up!!” Feng Lan screeched in agitation.
Qiao Mu gaped as she looked up at her hubby in worship.
Heavens! Her hubby’s guesses had all hit the marks!
Mo Lian looked down at the little fellow and poked her petite head in amusement.
Qiaoqiao was good in all aspects, but she was always a bit scatterbrained when it came to matters of love.
You might as well have her beat Geng Pengcheng to death instead of making her guess why Geng Pengcheng would self-detonate.
Her EQ prevented her from understanding why Geng Pengcheng would go to this extent for a woman.
Oh, perhaps she wouldn’t even be able to guess that it was a woman whom Geng Pengcheng wanted to protect…
“Why should I shut up?” Mo Lian continued provoking this woman. “You pitiful and woeful woman. Did you ever realize that the man you are risking everything right now to avenge had never cared about you before? It really is all your own wishful thinking.”
Feng Chen: …
This guy really had a sharp tongue! Even he, as a man, couldn’t stand it, let alone this crazed woman.
Feng Lan’s mind right now was filled with:?He self-detonated, he self-detonated, he self-detonated his spiritual conscious! He self-detonated his spiritual conscious for that woman!!
It wasn’t that someone else killed him, but that he self-detonated! He self-detonated, ahhhhhh!
Even though this young man before her had an extremely sharp tongue, he really was right on one point.
She was bitterly trying to avenge Geng Pengcheng, yet Geng Pengcheng perhaps didn’t care at all whether or not she would avenge him.
However, even if you told her this, even so, she still… still could not control her remnant feelings.
Like a burning datura flower, it was poisonous but was bewitchingly beautiful. Perhaps only death would be her final redemption!
“Shut up, I do not want to listen to you talk anymore.”
Shut up, shut up, shut up!
Feng Lan screamed, her eyes bloodshot.
Qiao Mu couldn’t help but sigh when she saw Feng Lan’s deranged state.
