Lin Jiuqing had someone find a large piece of white cloth and spread it on the ground. He also had someone bring a pen and ink and put it next to Lu Menghua. He said calmly, "You're forcing me to come in this way. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Lu Menghua took a deep breath, climbed onto the white cloth, and tried to tick the pen with his hand, but failed after trying several times. Finally, he threw the pen out in frustration.

She closed her eyes, and finally, in front of everyone, she took off her shoes and socks, dipped her toes in ink, and slowly wrote: I was wrong, save me.

After finishing writing, Lu Menghua turned and looked at Lin Jiuqing, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

She couldn't go on living like this any longer, otherwise she would die soon.

Lu Menghua wanted to live, no matter what.

Lin Jiuqing used to be very soft-hearted, and she would remember any benefit given to her for a long time.

Now that I have admitted my mistake and given in, she should be satisfied, right?

Lin Jiuqing looked at her for a while, and finally leaned back slightly. He said lightly: "Just because you said you were wrong, do you want to pretend that nothing happened?"

Lu Menghua was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

What does the other party mean?

Is she going to cling to it and put herself to death just for something that happened in the past?

Lu Menghua took a deep breath, turned around and continued to write on the white cloth: Tang, I don't want it, and the Lu family doesn't want it either. I was wrong, really.

She wrote with difficulty and her handwriting was crooked, but Lin Jiuqing could still make it out at a glance.

She stared at the words for a while, then looked at Lu Menghua, and for some reason, she suddenly laughed.

She felt that Lu Menghua seemed a little pitiful. She had no idea that the world outside had changed a long time ago. She thought it was still the same as it was many years ago.

Lu Menghua tilted his head and looked at her, wondering why his words made her laugh.

Lin Jiuqing looked at her for a while, then slowly said: "Tang Xiuyan has been dead for a long time, and no one knows where his body is. You don't want it, so do you still expect me to want it?"

Lu Menghua's eyes suddenly widened, she couldn't believe it at all.

Tang Xiuyan...how could he die? At first, Tang Xiuyan took a large sum of money from the Ninth Prince and said that he would take her back to his hometown and let go of the past and live a good life...but later, they were caught by Chen Yuan. Later, she suddenly never saw Tang Xiuyan again, and she thought Tang Xiuyan was still alive.

After all, Lu Jiuqing used to like Tang Xiuyan so much, how could she bear to let Tang Xiuyan die?

But now, this person actually told him so calmly that Tang Xiuyan had died a long time ago.

Lu Menghua felt his scalp tingling and he curled up uncontrollably.

She has been locked up and no one knows how old she is. Now it seems that a lot of things have happened that she doesn't know about?

Lu Menghua suddenly felt a panic, and she didn't know how to describe it.

Lin Jiuqing looked at her and continued, "Also, the Lu family."

This time, Lin Jiuqing was silent for a little longer, and then he continued to say to Lu Menghua: "Dozens of people in the Lu family died in a fire. The entire Loyal and Brave Marquis Mansion was reduced to ruins. Except for you, all the people in the Lu family have been killed."

After hearing this, Lu Menghua went completely crazy.

She rushed to Lin Jiuqing's feet in disbelief, shaking her head and trying to pull the hem of Lin Jiuqing's skirt, but before she could touch it, she was grabbed by the secret guards and dragged away.

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