Back then, their mother and daughter asked someone to gang rape her, and it was her fault that they broke up with her and Li Qiancheng.

It was all her fault.

Qiao Youxia sarcastically pulled the corners of her mouth, and no longer wanted to argue with her: "So, I'm here to say this. Is it all my fault? "

"Since you're wrong, you have to pay the price!" Qiao Mengwan stared at Qiao Youxia, and her eyes seemed to be bleeding with hatred: "Qiao Youxia, I guess you have known that Qiancheng has not forgotten you for years - isn't this a torment for me?"

"I tell myself every day that it was an illusion, that was an illusion." Qiao Mengwan's tears remained, and she said that it was like this, and her face was covered with tears.

She covered her chest and said in a collapsed manner: "But it's not at all. He has beaten me and scolded me. He will definitely not be able to do such a thing to you, right? He paints very well, but the one I have seen the most are you, all kinds of expressions, all kinds of clothes, all kinds of movements, and you of different ages."

"He will write songs for you, buy souvenirs for you no matter where he goes, and buy anything for you, but he will throw them away in the end. And I have never gotten the garbage that was thrown away in the end."

"I know I am a substitute, but I told myself that as long as I can be by his side, as long as I can be with him all the time, but what? When I thought my dream came true and everything was within reach, it was you again, and it was you that was expected and unexpected, and it was you again, Qiao Youxia, and because of you, all of this became a bubble. Why do I always have to live in your shadow and live in the nightmare with you? Do you know? Even every night..."

Qiao Mengwan choked up aggrievedly. She relieved her breath and said: "Even when I dreamed that I could be with Qiancheng every night, it was your appearance again, and all this was gone."

“…”

Qiao Youxia looked at Qiao Mengwan who was accusing this way, but she didn't know what to say.

If anyone encounters love, nine out of ten bets will lose all over the body.

However, if you wish to be willing to accept the loss.

Qiao Mengwan knew that Li Qiancheng didn't love her and couldn't let him go, so he shouldn't have any extravagant hopes.

Who can I blame now?

Qiao Youxia said with a complicated look on her face: "This is all fate, isn't it?"

"It's fate." Qiao Mengwan wiped away her tears hard, and her eyes gradually became fierce, and she sneered: "But this time, I don't believe in fate anymore, because I want to rewrite my fate."

Qiao Mengwan stood up and looked at Qiao Youxia condescendingly, her face no longer had the grievance she had just covered up.

She said expressionlessly: "Qiao Youxia, if you drugged you back then, someone else's words may have been ruined in your life, but you didn't. You have become the second young lady of the Bo family by chance. Look, fate is so favorable to you."

"But from this moment on, your destiny will be rewritten by me." Qiao Mengwan narrowed her eyes: "Do you know what I regret the most in my life?"

"That's not completely ruining you, and killing you! If you want to kill you earlier, there are so many things now, but today's opportunity is here."
Chapter completed!