Chapter 127.2
Zuo Linglan stood still blankly, with an expression of disbelief on her face.
“It’s so fast, Chi Xuan was crippled…” She was muttering when suddenly her eyes became hot, and tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn’t help but kneel down and cry mournfully.
Three years… she has been waiting for this day for three whole years.
In the past three years, she has lived a life that is not as good as pigs or dogs, and she is called by Chi Xuan to come and go to be used every day.
In order to see with her own eyes Chi Xuan receiving the punishment he deserves, she endured the humiliation and tried to please the enemy against her will.
How many times in bed, she wished she could die with Chi Xuan.
Heaven knows how much perseverance she used to control herself and not do anything stupid.
She once thought that she would never have a bright future, and could only watch Chi Xuan, as the Jiuyou holy son, step by step become the greatest and the most famous genius in Dongzhou.
The gap between them is getting wider and wider, and the hope of revenge is getting slimmer.