Let me be a concubine? I turned to someone else's arms

Chapter 317 Previous Life 44

Luo Qin had no choice but to gently back away from him, put some distance between them, took out an embroidered handkerchief from her bosom, and gently wiped the man's tears, "Really, why don't you tell me what's wrong? How can a man behave like this?"

"Also," the woman frowned, "just now you said you were wrong? What was wrong with you? But what did you do behind my back that was unfair to me?"

Jin Zhao let the girl wipe him gently, and looked at her with extreme tenderness.

The person in front of him was the one he fell in love with at first sight. He cherished her and loved her only in this life.

He was wrong. He shouldn't have married another woman. He shouldn't have made her sad.

Jin Zhao grabbed the girl's soft hand and put it on his face. With tears in the corners of his eyes, he looked at her affectionately, "Ping'er, my love only wants you in this life. I only want you and our child..."

He wanted Ping'er to be his queen, he wanted their Yao'er to be the crown prince, and their daughter would be the most favored princess in the world.

Luo Qin blushed at her husband's sincere words. She smiled shyly, her beautiful eyes swirling with anger as she said, "What? You still want to marry a girl other than me? Don't even think about it! If you dare to look at someone else, I won't want you anymore!"

Jin Zhao excitedly hugged her again, "No, no, no, I don't want to look, I don't want to look, I only want you, only you!"

If he has another chance, he will not make a mistake...

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Seeing that her lover cared so much about her, Luo Qin felt as sweet as if she had eaten a piece of candy in her heart. She no longer cared about his inappropriate behavior today. She snuggled in his arms and talked to him about their future.

"Yang Lang, when you recover, go hunt geese and propose marriage to my father and brother. You and I will get married, and I will do business with you. When we have enough capital, we will go to a bigger place, such as Jiankang, and buy a house there. It doesn't have to be too big, just enough for our family to live in.

In a few years, when our child grows up, we can find a famous scholar in Jiankang for him to learn from. When he grows up... Hey, Yang Lang, why are you crying again? What happened to you today?"

Luo Qin looked at her husband in astonishment as he cried again, his eyes full of disbelief.

Is Yang Lang possessed by evil spirit today?

Men don't cry easily. Isn't it taboo for men to cry? And in front of a woman, in front of the woman he likes!

What the hell is wrong with him?

It's so abnormal.

Jin Zhao was now in grief and regret. The deep regret made him almost unable to breathe. His heart seemed to be torn into pieces and he was in excruciating pain.

His Ping'er, her beloved, she was so good. In this world where everyone loves to climb the social ladder, she only wanted him. Even though she was just a poor side branch, she still gave him her true love and imagined a future with him wholeheartedly...

How could he betray such a good girl like Ping'er...

And she died so tragically.

The words "Jin Zhao, I hate you" that Luo Qin roared before his death were like thunder piercing his ears and a soul-piercing curse, which shocked Jin Zhao to the point of trembling with fear.

How painful and desperate Ping'er must have felt at that time...

It was all his fault. He failed to protect her and the child.

"Ping'er." Jin Zhao held the hand of the person in front of him, his face full of sorrow and sincerity. He wished he could dig out his heart and show it to his beloved. He promised word by word, "Ping'er, from now on I only want you, and I will never, ever let you down again! No matter where I go, I will only love you."

Luo Qin said nothing more, but just stared at the man in front of her silently.

Jin Zhao looked at her expectantly, his eyes gleaming with eagerness, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss her...

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened!

Luo Qin suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from somewhere, and stabbed it towards the man's chest with lightning speed!

"Pfft!"

With a dull sound, the sharp dagger instantly pierced into the man's chest. A stream of scarlet blood gushed out, splashing on the ground and Luo Qin's snow-white dress.

In an instant, the girl who was originally delicate, beautiful and gentle, now had shocking tears of blood flowing from her eyes, as if two bright red streams were winding down her pale cheeks.

The thin white dress on her body had long been soaked with blood and was tightly attached to her skin, like a female ghost crawling out of hell.