The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

Fang Shiwan was also stunned.

She never expected that what she said would come true.

Aunt Lin's face was in the shit pot, and there was black stuff on her face.

The face, which was originally white, turned into coal black, looking both funny and miserable, and emitting the stench of feces...

She resisted the urge to vomit, took out a handkerchief and put it in her mouth, then said:

"There's no one else who puts a shit pot in the house."

Fang Shiwan looked at the frail old lady and said, "Your family is really stinking and incompetent. My mother is such a blessed daughter, but she has been in your Shangshu Mansion for more than ten years and has not been able to correct your customs. It can be seen that you have done a lot of evil things."

"This is retribution for harming my mother!"

After Fang Shiwan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Aunt Lin didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pulled out a hairpin from her head.

"Fang Shiwan, I will kill you, I will kill you, you deserve to die!"

"You are as despicable as your mother. You stole my position as the first lady. Now my husband has been imprisoned and my daughter has become a concubine. All this is because of you."

"Now, I've got shit on me!"

She roared hysterically and rushed towards Fang Shiwan frantically.

The scene was in chaos.

"what."

"what."

Aunt Hua and Aunt Liu screamed at the same time. They were so frightened by the scene that they stepped back and almost fell to the ground.

"Puff——" The hairpin pierced into the flesh, making a popping sound, which was creepy.

Followed by.

Blood spurted out in all directions, splashing onto Aunt Lin's face.

Aunt Lin laughed triumphantly, her blood-stained face looking extremely hideous.

"Hahaha, Fang Shiwan, you deserve to die!"

After a brief moment of madness, Aunt Lin opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, and was stunned for a moment.

The next second, fear struck her heart. She hurriedly let go of the hairpin and knelt on the ground in fear.

"mother!"

"Wife...Wife didn't mean it." Her voice was filled with panic and trembling, her whole body was shaking, and her face was terribly pale.

The old lady's eyes were wide open, her mouth was open, there was a hairpin stuck in her neck, and her clothes were stained red with blood.

She stretched out her trembling hands and tried to touch the old lady, but the person in front of her was already cold.

Nanny Huang hurried forward and checked the old lady's breath, but found that she was already dead.

She widened her eyes, unable to accept this fact.

"Old Madam!" Nanny Huang shouted, her voice filled with fear and despair.

Aunt Hua and Aunt Liu were in disbelief, their mouths slightly open, as if they wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"The old lady... is gone." After a long time, Nanny Huang spoke while crying.

"No, it won't happen, doctor, yes, please doctor." Aunt Lin said nervously. She wiped her tears and tried to stand up. "I'll go find it right away, right away."

"The hairpin has pierced my neck and even the devil can't push it away. Aunt Lin has such a vicious mind. If I hadn't dodged it, this thing would have stabbed me." She swept a cold gaze over everyone.

"Fang Shiwan, I'm going to kill you. Kill you."

She pounced on Fang Shiwan again, and Fang Shiwan directly pulled out the whip from his waist and hit Aunt Lin hard.

With a snap, Aunt Lin grimaced in pain.

The moment she opened her mouth, the black stuff on her face slipped into her mouth again.

She vomited right there.

Fang Shiwan curled his lips and smiled, "Goodbye."

"Fang Shiwan, you...you vicious woman, it's you, it's you who harmed me, you shall not die a happier death!" She screamed hysterically while vomiting.

"It was you who killed someone, but you said it was me. You imprisoned me and my mother for ten years, and used my mother's name to collect money from my maternal grandfather. You tried to murder me again and again. Who is the evil woman? I don't want to argue with you." Then she pointed at the body on the bed, "Well, you killed someone who didn't deserve a good death. What else do you have to say?"

"Good will never prevail over evil. This is just the beginning. With your vicious minds, the best is yet to come. Hahahaha."

Fang Shiwan stepped away.

The New Year is coming to an end soon.

She walked out of the Shangshu Mansion, and white snow fell on Fang Shiwan's head.

Fang Shiwan lifted her skirt and walked on the snow.

In her previous life, although she had no worries about food and clothing, that was the result of her studying day and night since childhood.

Not long after my mother died, my father married a stepmother.

She was brought up by her grandfather.

Since she was a child, her stepsister had always competed with her for everything, and her father always used the excuse that she was the older sister and asked her to give everything to her stepsister.

She thought that this would earn her father's love.

Later, gradually, her father became more and more aggressive. He started by asking her to give in, then he scolded her, beat her, and finally didn't want her anymore.

She became a person without a mother, unloved by her father, and with a vicious stepmother and stepsister.

At school, her stepsister framed her in various ways, not only applying 502 glue on her chair, but even putting bugs on her books.

Replace the water in her cup with urine.

Scratched a hole in her homework book.

She replaced the 2B pencil she was going to use for the exam with a regular pen, and ended up getting 0 points.

She has no friends.

She devoted all her time to training, and slowly she became stronger.

Those people began to fawn on her.

But she still longed for her mother to be alive.

Maybe this way, she wouldn't have to go on the mission, maybe she wouldn't have to work so hard, and she wouldn't die.

He would not travel through time to this dynasty and be loved by his mother, and be reluctant to leave, wanting to avenge her and his original self.

The tears fell on the snow and turned into a flower.

She wanted to hold on to her hard-earned destiny in this life.

The robe covered her cold body, and Fang Shiwan instantly felt surrounded by warmth.

"Mo Qitian?"

Mo Qitian patted her head lovingly, "Wanwan made it so hard for me to find you. Why are you walking on the road?"

Fang Shiwan leaned in Mo Qitian's arms, and walked with him in the snow.

"Mo Qitian, I just planned to let Aunt Lin kill the old lady." Her voice was choked with sobs.

Mo Qitian wrapped her hand in his warm palm and said, "She's dead, so what? She framed you and your mother for ten years. This is her retribution."

"Even without you, she would not be alive for long."

If he hadn't wanted her to take revenge personally, he would have killed these people long ago.

Fang Shiwan raised his head and smiled, "Do you think I'm cruel and ruthless?"

"No." He rolled his throat and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face. "You saw injustice and risked offending the princess to save the child under the horse's hooves."

"You secretly go to help women who have no money to give birth in the middle of the night."

"You felt sorry for the Royal Grandmother's injury, so you sent her tissues from time to time."

"Go to the human trafficking market, buy all of them, and give them decent identities."

"Before you left Lingnan, you secretly gave money to many homeless people."

"You even traveled thousands of miles to redress the Lu family for that uncertain identity."

"How can a woman like this be so cruel and ruthless?"

Mo Qitian stood there, looking into Fang Shiwan's eyes, "Wanwan, it is my blessing to meet you in this life."

"If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to meet you."

"If you are a bad person, then I am willing to forgive you all your sins and let you..."

Fang Shiwan stood on tiptoe and raised her head to take in Mo Qitian's unique masculine scent. She closed her eyes, blocking his voice from saying the next words.

Their lips touched each other, their cold thin lips revealed the alluring breath of the two of them, and a strong ambiguous atmosphere emanated from their bodies.

Mo Qitian's heart was beating fast and he grabbed the back of her head with his backhand, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Fang Shiwan fell softly into his arms, her heart pounding.

The snowflakes all over the sky, falling on the two of them, were like a beautiful painting, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.