Your Excellency, I love you!

"Kowtow to Tsing Yi," came the gloomy voice of the man behind him, "Kowtow until I say enough."

Qin Lou knelt without moving, sneered disdainfully, "Why should I kowtow to a male slave, what is he?"

Mo Huangnian suddenly raised his leg and stepped on Qin Lou's spine, forcing him to bend down, "I ask you to kowtow to him!"

He obviously used a lot of strength, Qin Lou was stepped on and his whole body leaned forward, and his forehead hit the tombstone heavily.

Blood flowed out immediately.

The corner of Mo Huangnian's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he kicked and stepped on Qin Lou repeatedly. His forehead kept knocking on the tombstone, and soon his forehead was covered with blood and flesh...

"Second brother!"

Qin Manman, who was on the helicopter not far away, pushed away the hidden guards, stumbled over, knelt down and hugged Qin Lou, "Second brother, how are you..."

She caressed Qin Lou's face and saw that the wound on his forehead was still bleeding with grass clippings. She felt distressed, and suddenly raised her head to look at the standing man, "Are you crazy?! Why do you treat my second brother like this? ?!"

When Mo Huangnian saw her touch Qin Lou's face, his eyes sank. Hearing this, he sneered, leaned over and grabbed her by the arm and lifted her up, "Why should I? Qin Manman, open your eyes and see, this Whose tomb is it!"

Manman turned his head and saw the name on the tombstone, and was slightly taken aback, "Qingyi...why is Tsingyi's tomb here?"

Mo Huangnian smiled coldly, "Ask your second brother why you are here."

Manman lowered his head in disbelief, "Second Brother..."

"Yes..." Qin Lou was half-kneeling in embarrassment, with blood on his forehead flowing all over his face, he smiled, "Yes, Duan Qingyi was played to death by me, but so what, he is such a lowly life, he It deserves... ah."

Mo Huangnian raised his leg and kicked him hard in the face, Qin Lou fell to the side with a cry of pain, and a few teeth spat out from his mouth mixed with blood.

Mo Huangnian leaned over and grabbed his collar, pressing his face against the cold tombstone, he smiled coldly, "Your sister is here, why don't you dare to say that when Duan Qingyi died, your hands and feet were all taken by you?" The game is over, the whole body is covered with blood from the whip, and the lower body is still pierced with needles, and I can’t close my eyes before I die.”

He pinched Qin Lou's neck tightly with his blue-veined palm, and every word was extremely cold, "Why didn't you tell your sister that the person you fell in love with was me, and the person you wanted to fall in love with was also me, Duan Tsing Yi was sent to your room instead of me without telling me, and died after playing with you for less than half a month, why don't you dare to say these words?"

Qin Lou opened his eyes slightly, and said with difficulty, "I don't know...it has nothing to do with her..."

"It has nothing to do with her?" Mo Huangnian smiled coldly, "Every time you ask her to go to Tsing Yi and send a message for you to tell Tsing Yi to go to your room, you know that Tsing Yi likes her, so Tsing Yi can't refuse, you Use your sister again and again, if it wasn't for her Tsing Yi would not have died so early!"

Qin Lou was almost suffocated by being pinched, and looked at him with a blushing face, "Since you...know that Tsing Yi...likes her...you still marry her..."

"I married her to avenge Tsing Yi, to take your Qinjiabao, and to make your life worse than death today,"

Mo Huangnian's five fingers tightened hard, and Qin Lou's neck bone creaked when pinched. His handsome face approached him, his eyes filled with bone-like bloodthirsty hatred, "I hate every inch of your Qin family's land, every One... you all deserve to die."