Chapter 2: Guan Jin

"Ha ha..." Le Mei tilted her head back and laughed loudly "You also have today, do you know what Marquis said? He said that as long as you die, he will let me be Marquis's wife. I don't need to see your face from now on, and I don't need to please you." 

Under the dim candlelight, Le Mei's beautiful face revealed a cruel look. She looked at Meng Ting contemptuously: "This matter was originally arranged by the Marquis alone, do you think he will help you? Meng Ting, you are too naive."

Originally having a glimmer of hope, Meng Ting heard that her face gradually turned from horror into despair.

Le Mei proudly looked at Meng Ting's desperate expression, then smiled softly and said: "Meng Ting, do you know how A Fei died?"

Hearing that, Meng Ting's eyes widened instantly, the despair on her face instantly turned resentful: "It was you... Could it be that you single-handedly arranged..."

"If you don't let A Fei die, then why would you bother the lady and make the Marquis hate you?" Regarding this dying woman, Le Mei did not worry at all and told her the truth: "Who said you don't know how to be self-reliant, and yet you still want to destroy Marquis's good deeds? How could he still keep you? Moreover, he already hated you, he already knew what happened back then, today just gave him an excuse to get rid of you."

Meng Ting was surprised, this matter was personally arranged by Marquis? No, absolutely not, yesterday the Marquis also comforted her, he would make her give birth to another lovely child, so that she would not have to feel sad and miserable because of A Fei's death.

"No, you lied to me. I want to ask Marquis, I want to ask Marquis!"

Before Meng Ting could stand up, Le Mei stepped under his foot.

Meng Ting's body and mind were both severely damaged, unable to stand up at all.

Le Mei looked at Meng Ting and smiled coldly and said: "You vile woman, Marquis has long hated you. These past few years, if it weren't for being able to sit in the position of Marquis, you would still need your wedding clothes to maintain. Can I stay with you until now?"

Meng Ting couldn't believe it when she saw this woman in front of her, both familiar and strange at the same time. It turned out that everything was fake. That husband always said he loved her. It turned out that he had long hated her, and even wanted to escape her and did not hesitate to harm her. She couldn't believe that her child would be killed by this woman before her eyes.

Meng Ting suddenly went crazy and struggled desperately shouting: "I want to see Marquis, I want to see Marquis, I have to ask him, why does he treat me like that, I wholeheartedly help him, supported him to sit in the position of Marquis, why did he still want to do this to me?"

"Pop..." There were two sounds. Meng Ting's pale face had two more bright red marks. Her strength was already exhausted, and in the end she could only sit on the ground and cry loudly.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Le Mei's beautiful face. Looking at Meng Ting's panic and unrepentant appearance, she became even more proud: "Do you think the Marquis really loves you? You have long since run out of useful value with him, you don't even look at your dirty body, even the Marquis is too lazy to look at you!"

It turned out that everything was fake, from the beginning Huang Wen Song deceived her, from the beginning he took advantage of her, she did not hesitate to become enemies for him, and she did not regret it took the jewelry that her mother left her and all of her sister's jewelry and gave it to Huang Wen Song, in order to let Huang Wen Song sit in the position of Marquis, but as a result, he took advantage of her. Yet he still made her suffer such injustice, made her hold on to hatred and die.

"Ha ha ha... my poor A Fei..." Meng Ting's tears fell silently, her eyes filled with despair: "It turned out that we were just pawns in our hands. father and son..."

At this time, the gentle Guan Yin Master also became a bit gloomy, the bright candlelight gradually dimmed on this poor woman.

Suddenly, Meng Ting raised her head and burst out laughing, the despair on her face was gone, at this moment she was as fierce as a devil in the dark night, full of hatred and glared at Le Mei:

"You think that if you destroy me, you can become the Marquis's wife? Ha ha ha ha... You are delusional, Huang Wen Song likes women with a noble background and strong family background the most. You have no father or mother, he just chose a convenient pawn to achieve his goal. Once he's done using it, your ending won't necessarily be better than mine... Ha ha ha... Le Mei, I'm in hell waiting for you..."

The voice was ferocious and carried evil. Hearing it in such a quiet night made people tremble. Le Mei looked at Meng Ting's face twisted because of hatred, and also panicked. His face was no longer as proud and ostentatious as before, on the contrary, he was a little worried and scared, and moreover, he was struggling to have his feelings spoken to him.

After half a day, Le Mei reacted, immediately roaring at Wei Tu who was standing on the side: "Don't hurry up and shut this crazy woman's mouth!"

Even though her mouth was blocked, Meng Ting still glared at Le Mei with resentful eyes. Under the gloomy candlelight, Le Mei only felt that this Buddhist hall was even more gloomy and terrifying. She secretly thought that she should immediately Let this woman disappear.

"Bring her to the North courtyard, set her on fire, saying it was a sudden fire that couldn't be saved in time. Wei Zi, do you know?"

Wei Tu nodded, pulled the tied Meng Ting up, then pulled her out of the Buddha Hall.

Le Mei raised her head and glanced at the great Guan Jin sitting high up. His eyebrows were still as gentle and compassionate as before, but those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, still making him smile, giving Le Mei a cold shiver, she regretted choosing this place a little, then felt that she was cowardly, no one in this world would calculate for themselves.

Smiling coldly, Le Mei finally walked out of the Buddhist hall. As for the corpse on the ground, someone would come and take care of it.

The Buddhist hall returned to its previous silence, but the North courtyard once again heard a mournful cry.

A great fire like a poisonous snake curled around her body, this fire snake greedily burned her body, her whole body ached, but the pain of her body, how could it be compared to the resentment of being betrayed by someone? Meng Ting was angry. Looking at the blue sky, she shouted: "Huang Wen Song, when you bully me like that, even if I die, I still want to transform into a ghost, making you unable to have peace day and night..."