Chen Jing was wearing a green collar and sneered: "Planning? Miss Lin is so arrogant."

"You!" Lin Wanwan only felt that she had been bullied.

Ning Beiluo turned his back to Lin Wanwan, listened to her voice, closed his eyes, and his calm voice mixed with anger: "Get out! Lin Wanwan, get out of Dingwang Mansion."

Chen Jing looked at Lin Wanwan with a smile, "Miss Lin, please."

Lin Wanwan bit her lip: "Your Highness Ding, do you really want to be so heartless? Have you forgotten that your life was saved by my father!"

Chen Jing sneered: "Lin Wanwan, don't forget that your life was saved by Your Highness. If Your Highness hadn't raised you, you would have been degenerated into the dust. With your sick body, you would probably not have lived now."

"Your father saved Your Highness, and Your Highness has raised you for five years. He will raise you like a princess in the royal palace and treat you like a sister."

"Just as long as your food, clothing and expenses in the past five years are even less than ten years of life!"

"Your Highness values ​​love and righteousness, so that's the case, not owing you!"

Chen Jing's words were sharp, which made Lin Wanwan stunned and Ning Beiluo fell into deep thought.

"Lin Wanwan, get out. If you don't get out, don't blame me for not giving you face." Chen Jing said.

Lin Wanwan panicked. She hugged Ning Beiluo's waist tightly and said, "No! Your Highness Ding, you can't drive me out!"

She cried so hard that she cried, and she no longer had the beauty of pear blossoms carrying rain: "Wanwan knew she was wrong, Your Highness Ding, please let Wanwan stay in the palace. Wanwan has nowhere to go!"

Chen Jing went forward and grabbed Lin Wanwan's wrist. He didn't care whether she was still not covering her body, and directly pulled her out.

At this time, it was already dark and it was raining suddenly in the evening.

The heavy rain made Lin Wanwan feel cold all over, and the clothes in her arms were wet with the cold rain.

She wanted to break away, but Chen Jing's hands were like handcuffs, handcuffing her and dragging her outwards.

"Open the door." Chen Jing said coldly and asked the guards of Prince Ding's Mansion to open the door.

When the door opened, Lin Wanwan was pushed out by Chen Jing.

Lin Wanwan fell into the rain. She crawled back to the door and pounded the door and shouted: "Open the door! Open the door! Your Highness Ding would not be so cruel, just throw me out like this!"

However, her voice was drowned in the heavy rain and no one responded.

The rain blew across the skin, cold and bone-bone.

Lin Wanwan looked out in confusion and saw only the bottomless darkness.

On the dark streets, several old beggars noticed her and stared at her with their eyes shiny, approaching her.

Lin Wanwan widened her eyes in horror and kept slapping the gate of the Dingwang Mansion, but no matter how hard she slapped it, the gate of the Dingwang Mansion was never opened at all.

Inside the door, Chen Jing stood there with his hands behind his back, and the rain fell on him was bounced away by spiritual power. Standing in the rain, he was dressed in a green scholar, elegant and easy-going manner, but his face was cold.

"Xu Mian betrayed Your Highness, but as his aide, he revealed his affairs to Lin Wanwan and executed him." He ordered coldly.

Chen Jing was the highest-ranking person outside the Ding Palace, except for Ding Wang Ning Beiluo. Someone quickly implemented his order.

Chen Jing was about to leave, when he suddenly heard Lin Wanwan's screams outside the door and the sounds of gasping. He paused, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and left.

His voice was cruel in the dark night: "I suffer myself."
Chapter completed!