The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1547: Xia Wan’er Chapter 55

Chapter 1547 Xia Wan'er Chapter 55

Xia Wan'er was in a daze, as if she had returned to her boudoir in Da Zhou, before she gave up her body to tease Murong Bridge.

She sat in front of the Yaoqin as usual, lit incense, and just put her hands on the piano when Xia Lin called her outside the door.

She wanted to stand up and open the door for Xia Lin, but as soon as she stood up, the scene around her changed again.

She seemed to be standing in the corridor of the courtyard, with Murong Bridge in front and Xia Zian, who was fanned to the ground in the center of the courtyard.

Looking at the familiar scene, alarm bells ringing in her heart, this day is the beginning of her nightmare!

No, she doesn't want to be like this, she doesn't want to rob Xia Zian!

Xia Wan'er rushed up and tried to push the Murong Bridge away, but saw that all the people who were still there just now suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, I was in a prison cell. In front of me, Xia Huaijun, who was once graceful and luxurious, was lying on the damp straw, with urine and feces beside the straw. hairpin.

Xia Wan'er was full of shock and guilt, tears streaming down unconsciously, she staggered to him and knelt down.

"Dad," she looked up when she saw him holding the hairpin in his hands like a treasure, "This is?"

She asked aloud.

But no one responded to her.

It's just an ordinary silver hairpin, without any carvings, the whole body is smooth, it can be said to be ordinary to the point of ugly. Why let him hold it so carefully?

Xia Wan'er knelt down in front of him, but he didn't realize it.

Seeing Xia Huaijun holding the hairpin, dirty tears flowed from her turbid eyes, her face was full of regret and pain, and she murmured: "Daddy is sorry for you, Daddy is sorry for you."

"Daddy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tears blurred Xia Wan'er's vision. At this time, she didn't know where the hairpin came from?

Yes, she remembered.

This hairpin belonged to Xia Zian, and was regarded as a treasure by Xia Zian. She even used this hairpin to play with Xia Zian.

But why did it suddenly appear here at this time?

Is it possible—

Xia Wan'er stood up immediately and looked around, but couldn't find any trace of Xia Zian.

Just as she was about to turn back, she heard the sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh and blood, and the sound of blood spurting out from behind her.

Xia Wan'er's body froze, her face full of helplessness and horror.

She turned her head tremblingly, and when she saw the blood on the wall, she finally couldn't help screaming!

"No, no!"

She crouched down with her head in her arms, memories racing through her mind like a demon.

She really regretted it. She regretted it. It was she who had implicated Xia Huaijun, who loved her so much.

As the screen turned, she found herself standing.

In the distance, Mrs. Xia was trapped on the log, and she watched as the angry people rushed towards her with stones in their hands. The stones fell on her head like a torrential rain, and blood flowed across her body. .

"Grandmother..." Xia Wan'er tried to rush to stop them, but found herself unable to move.

Old Mrs. Xia had no choice but to suffer all this.

She struggled for a long time, she could only close her eyes not to see this, not to listen to this, not to think about it.

These nightmarish memories, which she had kept deep in her heart, suddenly burst out at this very moment.

She wanted to comfort herself that it wasn't true, but she had to admit that it was all her fault, so was she going to punish her for witnessing the death of the Xia family's mother and son?

For the first time, she felt a heart-piercing remorse, which she didn't have when she was reduced to being a beggar.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

She opened her eyes and saw Murong Qiao's sinister, twisted face.

"Xia Wan'er, you have done so many evils, so that I have nothing, and you want to enjoy the happiness alone?"

"You go away, you go away!!"

Xia Wan'er abruptly sat up from the bed and threw her fists messily.

"Calm down, it's just a nightmare." Qiao Mingye grabbed her wrist.

Xia Wan'er, who was imprisoned by her hands, stopped moving, opened her eyes and glanced at Qiao Mingye, grabbed his hand and burst into tears.