Rebirth: Mighty Daughter

In Shuangfei Pavilion, He Jixiang came back to avoid Ling Che. She had feelings for Ling Che, so she couldn't face the accusation in Ling Che's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Feng Hongluan, that busybody, actually brought Ling Che here.

In the boudoir, the three of them were sitting across from each other. Feng Hongluan was eating the fruit innocently. From time to time, he would say something about how generous King Jin was, how much King Jin really cared about his sister, etc. If he hadn't known about Feng Hongluan,

Without knowing the relationship between her and Ling Che, He Jixiang really thought that Feng Hongluan did it on purpose.

In fact, Feng Hongluan did it on purpose. She wanted to see Ling Che and He Jixiang completely break up with each other, and how the two men and women who betrayed her would look like dog-eating dogs.

Seeing Ling Che's eyes getting colder and colder, and He Jixiang's expression getting more and more urgent, she felt very happy.

Simply, he completely created a dog-eat-dog opportunity for them: "I'm very anxious. I have to go to the toilet. Sister, Brother Ling, you guys can chat first."

She created a separate space for them, trotted out, but did not go far. Instead, she jumped up to the roof, secretly opened a tile, and looked at the scene inside.

"Why don't you keep the promise we made?" Ling Che's voice was as cold as frost, filled with boundless anger.

As expected by Feng Hongluan, the show was about to begin, and she spent time watching the show in the sun on the roof.

He Jixiang blushed when asked: "I, I..."

"What are you talking about? Ji Xiang, our relationship for more than ten years, can't it be compared to the glory and wealth of a person?"

Ling Che burst out, and Feng Hongluan on the roof looked at the scene below with a sneer. It turned out that after more than ten years, they were just childhood sweethearts.

He Jixiang's eyes were wet and he was about to cry: "Ling Che, listen to me."

"I'm listening!" Ling Che let out a suppressed roar.

"If I marry him, it will be good for you and me."

"I think it's good for you!" Ling Che showed no mercy.

He Jixiang's tears fell down and he looked pitiful: "With the power of King Jin, if you become brother-in-law with him, your career will be just around the corner. Your father has given you high hopes, wouldn't you want to take revenge?"

Taking revenge, Feng Hongluan on the roof suddenly stiffened, holding her breath and looking at the two people in the room with cold eyes. She seemed to smell something that she had never known before.

Ling Che's iron fist hit the table, causing the teacup on the table to crash to the ground and break into pieces.

He Jixiang glanced at the door in panic: "Ling Che, don't invite people here."