Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

The setting sun is gradually sinking, and the buildings are like lonely souls under the night!
Han Zhanping grabbed Yun Qingluo and came to the rooftop.

He walked to the edge of the roof and looked at Han Beichen with hatred: "Why did you come back? To take away my position again?"

Han Beichen said: "Brother, I never cared about the status of Han's heir! My real status is more precious than this! Soon you will understand the truth!"

"Your real status?" Han Zhanping sneered, "The leader of the largest criminal group!"

"Brother, let Qingluo go! I'll give you whatever you want!"

"What if I want your life?"

"I'll give it to you too!"

"Okay! Then I'll kill you!" Han Zhanping said sullenly, "Anyway, you are a vicious criminal. Even if I kill you, no one will hold me accountable!"

Yun Qingluo woke up, and she said anxiously: "Han Zhanping! You can't kill him! Mo Qiao said that no one has the right to lynch! If you kill him, it is a crime!"

Han Beichen showed her a gentle smile: "Qingluo, you still care about me, right?"

Yun Qingluo sneered: "Han Beichen, even if you die, you can only die in the hands of me and Mo Qiao! Mo Qiao will kill you! And I——I will cut your body into pieces!"

"Qingluo, do you hate me that much?" In his eyes, there was deep sadness.He asked painfully, "No matter what, you won't forgive me?"

"Yes! I hate you! I will never forgive you!"

The strong wind blew her long hair, and she reached out to gently smooth it.

Suddenly seeing the ring on her left hand, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet!
Unable to restrain his pain, he finally asked, "Qingluo, do you still love me?"

"You devil! How dare you expect someone to love you!"

"Then what if I'm not a devil?"

He was about to say it when he suddenly saw Sheng Tianling pull out his gun and pull the trigger on Yun Qingluo!

"Green radish!"

He rushed forward desperately and hugged her in his arms!
"boom--"

The bullet pierced his head, blood gathered from between his brows, dripped down, and landed in her eyes!
"Han Beichen!" She hugged him tightly and screamed.

"Qingluo...I love you...I have always loved you deeply..." He trembled, held her right hand, and kissed her ring finger deeply, "I used to wear my ring here... That is the greatest luck in my life...I'm sorry...forgive me for destroying this luck...it's finally over...I can die for you...to atone for your sins..."

He looked at her deeply, his deep eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, and his tears were surging with love as deep as the sea!

"Han Beichen! Han Beichen!" Yun Qingluo burst into tears, "You can't die! I still have a lot to ask you! How can you be so cruel! How can you leave me like this!"

"Green radish!"

Ye Moqiao rushed up with people and quickly controlled Sheng Tianling and Han Zhanping.

Seeing Han Beichen in a pool of blood, he was shocked.Although he hated Han Beichen, he never thought that he would leave in this way!

He strode forward and hugged Yun Qingluo.

Yun Qingluo stretched out her hand and grabbed Han Beichen's arm.His sleeve was torn by her, revealing the wrist watch on his hand - it was the wrist watch she wore for him when he was in Europe many years ago, and it has never been changed!
"Han Beichen!" She wept bitterly, gradually became mad, and murmured bewilderedly, "Beichen... I hurt you too much... That's why you don't want to talk to me... You said before... As long as I call you Beichen...you won't be angry...but...why don't you want to look at me...why...why don't you talk...why ignore me..."

"Qingluo!" Ye Moqiao hugged her tightly, heartbroken, "Han Beichen is dead! He won't answer you anymore!"

"No! Han Beichen is not dead! He won't die! Mo Qiao, I beg you, please send him to the hospital!"

"Okay! I'll take him to the hospital!"

Ye Moqiao helped Han Beichen up, took the elevator with Yun Qingluo, and went downstairs.

Walking out of the building, I saw a majestic man rushing towards me.

The man took Han Beichen from his hand, distraught: "Beichen! My son! You sacrificed your family and your own happiness for this mission! And now, even your own life..."

Ye Moqiao was extremely shocked. This person is so high-level, Han Beichen is his son?Could it be...

The man looked at Ye Moqiao with a serious expression: "I am his father! Take him home now!"

Ye Moqiao's chest seemed to be tense and oppressed, thousands of words, but only one word: "Yes!"

"Han Beichen!" Yun Qingluo wanted to catch up, but was hugged tightly by Ye Moqiao.

Han Beichen was supported by that person, and gradually disappeared into the blood mist twilight.

Ye Moqiao's eyes seemed to be surging with wind and snow.

Thinking of those anonymous emails, he finally understood Han Beichen's identity.

He saluted deeply in the direction where Han Beichen disappeared.

This respect is as important as a thousand weights!

"Mo Qiao, Han Beichen...he..." Yun Qingluo's consciousness fell into chaos, as if she was struggling in a fog, and what she grasped was nothingness!
"Qingluo, I'll take you home first!"

Ye Moqiao hugged her and was about to leave when Wen Songbai walked over.

Wen Songbai handed a key to Yun Qingluo, and said to her: "This is the key to Han Beichen's safe! He once said that if one day he dies, he will give you this key!"

Wen Songbai didn't know Han Beichen's real identity, and the reason why he obeyed his orders was because Han Beichen paid a huge sum of money.

Yun Qingluo held the key tightly, a sharp pain in her chest, and she passed out!

Ye Moqiao took her back home.

Zhuo Zhuo ran out, seeing his mother unconscious, he quickly poured a cup of hot water.

"Zhuo Zhuo..." Ye Moqiao looked at Zhuo Zhuo, hesitant to speak.

"Father!" Zhuo Zhuo hugged his leg, extremely affectionate.

"Zhao Zhuo, your father... Actually..." Ye Moqiao didn't know how to say it.If you tell the child at this time that his biological father is dead, what will happen to the child?

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Zhuo asked curiously with his big eyes blinking.

Yun Qingluo opened her eyes and said in pain, "Zhao Zhuo... Han Beichen...he...he died..."

"Han Beichen is dead, why is mother unhappy?" Zhuo Zhuo said in a daze, "He killed my sister, and caused my mother such pain! He committed so many crimes, he should have been punished!"

Ye Moqiao sighed softly, opened the emails, looked at the clues sorted out, and said nothing.

"Mo Qiao, what are you looking at?" Yun Qingluo asked him.

"Qingluo, will you leave me?" His voice was filled with pain.

"Mo Qiao, why are you asking that suddenly? We are husband and wife, no matter what, this is an unchangeable fact!"

"Husband and wife..." Endless fear suddenly surged in Ye Moqiao's heart!
"Mo Qiao, what's the matter with you?" She asked with concern.

"If not?"

"what?"

"It's nothing..." He didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only ask her in another way, "If you found out that Han Beichen is not a devil, what would you choose?"

Yun Qingluo looked at him in shock: "Mo Qiao, what do you know!"

"Qingluo, I really love you! I'm really afraid of losing you! Do you understand!"

"I don't understand! What's wrong with you! Why can't you tell me what's going on! Mo Qiao, tell me! Is there anything I don't know?"

"Qingluo... rest well..."

He carried her into the room, excruciating pain!