Chapter 696: Chapter 696: 357 Relic (15 more updates)_3

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Chapter 696: 357 Relic (15 more updates)_3

What does this mean?

This child has a use, or perhaps she holds something in her hands that Ran Tengxiao wants.

“Qinglong Order.”

Zhao Qin was stunned, “Qinglong Order? What is that?”

——

With a “smack,” she slapped the back of the chair. The woman almost clenched her teeth and said, “She’s actually Ran Bowen’s daughter. Since she left the mountain, it’s been a trap every step of the way. She’s fooled all of us. What does she want, to avenge Ran Bowen?”

Jiang Chunlan’s chest heaved violently, the taste of betrayal was truly unbearable.

And the person who had betrayed her was the very enemy she wished to rip apart.

The compartment fell silent. The young man sat in the single seat by the window, silent as a statue.

He reached out to lower the window, letting the cold wind pour in and dispel the stuffiness of the compartment.

Jiang Chunlan glanced at him, “Jinchen, I know you can’t accept it, but she is indeed the daughter of the man who killed your father. I wanted to see you together before, but now it seems there’s no fate between you.”

Jiang Chunlan narrowed her eyes and suddenly laughed, regaining her usual elegance and grace, raising her hand to smooth back her disheveled hair from her temples.

“You’re right, the hatred shouldn’t continue to spread. She is her, Ran Bowen is Ran Bowen. I was confused for a moment. She is a good child, not like Ran Bowen.”

Jiang Chunlan dispelled the coldness in her eyes and smiled faintly, “We’re home, hurry upstairs and take a hot bath, and go to bed early.”

Jiang Jinchen got out of the car, walked through the courtyard, and entered the living room with long strides.

Jiang Chunlan stood in the courtyard, a small tree half a man’s height stood bare, its branches stretching out like a person. It looked strangely eerie at first glance.

She stood in front of the small tree, stroking the branches with her hand. Her gentle expression was like caressing her lover’s face.

“I won’t allow anyone to harm our son.”

So, she must die.

“It’s too cold outside, Madam. Let’s go into the room.” Zhou Xue draped a coat over Jiang Chunlan’s shoulders.

“Where is Night Hawk? Why won’t he come when I call him? Has his wings hardened and no longer regards me as Madam?”

“Well..., Night Hawk is on a mission in Yunzhou.”

“I don’t believe his lies. Tell him that I still have Yu Jiang’s belongings in my possession. If he obediently cleans up the Rans for me, I will give it to him. Otherwise...”