The beautiful president loves me alone

"Qiao Kaijin!" Qiao Kaicheng's voice was out of tune, and he roared hoarsely.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to remember something, completely lost the initial arrogance, and begged Xu Tian for mercy repeatedly like a dog.

"Yun Mufeng, no, Master Yun, I beg you, You'er is innocent, please let him go."

"Six!" Xu Tian urged again with a blank face.

Qiao Wushuang let out a desolate laugh, smiling, tears streaming out unconsciously.

innocent?

Who is not innocent?

Isn't her husband innocent?

Isn't her new talking son innocent?

Was she not innocent herself?

But why did they end up like this?

Ten years after his death, he still cannot be buried.

"five!"

The countdown continues.

Qiao Kaijin also came to Qiao You's side. He hardened his heart and pinched Qiao You's neck.

Qiao You shook his head like a rattle, and he kept begging Qiao Kaijin, "Uncle, don't, don't kill me!"

Tears fell.

Qiao Kaijin looked dazed, but her palms continued to exert force.

"Four!"

Qiao Kaicheng screamed, "Yun Mufeng, I can hand over the child's body, and I know where Qiao Kaijin hid Zijin!"

"You let us go!"

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Kaijin froze.

He closed his eyes and lowered his hands completely.

It wasn't that he was soft-hearted and couldn't do anything, but because there was no point in killing Qiao You now.

The right to speak is in the hands of the strong.

With how much Qiao Wushuang and Xu Tian resented him, even if he killed Qiao You, he probably wouldn't let him go.

Why should he do this?

Qiao Kaijin realized in her heart that Xu Tian was not only forcing herself, but also forcing Qiao Kaicheng.

This kid is betting.

He bet that Qiao Kaicheng knew where he hid Zijin.

Lost.

All lost.

He has lost since ten years ago.

Qiao Kaijin closed her eyes in despair and stopped struggling.

Qiao Kaicheng panted heavily, seeing Qiao Kaijin let go, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he didn't think as much as Qiao Kaijin, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to save Qiao You.

In fact, in order to save their lives, the old man separated the bodies of Zijin and the child, and each of them kept one.

In this way, not only Qiao Wushuang couldn't do anything to the two of them, even Qiao Kaicheng and Qiao Kaijin couldn't do anything to each other.

Only in this way has the peace of the Qiao family been preserved for ten years.

But no matter how old Mr. Qiao counts, he can only keep the Qiao family safe for ten years, not for a lifetime.

The head of the Qiao family changes every ten years, so Mr. Qiao can only control Qiao Wushuang for ten years.

He originally wanted to use these ten years to make Qiao Kaijin and Qiao Kaicheng reflect on their mistakes and let them know their mistakes, but who knows, his painstaking efforts were not understood by the two brothers at all.

It even became a protection talisman for the two brothers to do bad things.

Qiao Kaicheng wants to be the head of the family. He not only wants to bring down Qiao Wushuang, but also wants to get rid of Qiao Kaijin.

Therefore, all these years, he has been secretly investigating where Qiao Kaijin hid Zijin.

After all, Qiao Kaijin's strength in Qiao's family was still too weak. With Qiao Kaicheng's unremitting efforts, he still found it.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, this news would save Qiao You's life.

Qiao Kaicheng looked at Xu Tian tremblingly, "I'll tell you the location, you must promise to release my son, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Tian forcibly interrupted him, "Qiao Kaicheng, don't you understand? Now I have the right to speak."

"You can't hide the bodies of the two of them forever. Even if I kill you, I can still find them. I just don't want to waste time."

"I don't believe it. I dug this Qiao's house three feet into the ground, but I still can't find these two people?"

Qiao Kaicheng's expression changed again and again, and finally he sighed. He seemed to have aged ten years suddenly, and his tone was not as strong as before.

He exploded both positions.

Qiao Wushuang stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xu Tian. He ordered the killer in the room, "Go and bring these two over."

Xu Tian worried that with Qiao Wushuang's mood now, he would fall into Qiao Kaicheng's trap.

What if there is a trap inside?

The killers responded and disappeared immediately.

Xu Tian comforted Qiao Wushuang, "Master, wait a little longer, they will be back soon."

Qiao Wushuang forced a smile, fidgeting and waiting.

There was an eerie silence in the house.

Xu Tian rubbed his fingers uneasily.

After about 15 minutes, Qiao Wushuang felt like a lifetime. She couldn't sit still anymore, so she immediately stood up and said to Xu Tian, ​​"I'll go and have a look too!"

Xu Tianxia was about to stop him consciously. Before he could speak, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the door.

Qiao Jingtian suddenly said, "They're back."

Qiao Wushuang was pinned to the spot. She felt her hands and feet were cold and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

I saw that two ice coffins were lifted up.

The ice coffin is transparent and emits a cold air. After entering, the temperature in the room plummets.

Everyone didn't even dare to speak, they just looked at Qiao Wushuang.

Qiao Wu's eyes were red and he walked stiffly towards the two coffins.

Every step is very heavy.

She walked for ten years despite the short distance of a few steps.

When Qiao Wushuang walked up to the ice coffin, he realized that he had burst into tears unknowingly.

Tears blurred his vision. After ten years, Qiao Wushuang finally saw his former lover.

The face of the man in the ice coffin was [-]% similar to that of Xu Tian, ​​except that he was more elegant, and even after losing his life, he still had that scholarly air.

Compared with Xu Tian, ​​Zijin was a little less stunning, but he could still feel that he was a gentle and beautiful man.

Qiao Wushuang's voice was choked with sobs, but she didn't make a sound when she opened her mouth several times. After adjusting her breathing, she managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Zi Jin, I haven't seen you in ten years. You are still so young, but I am old."

"Look, I'm wearing your favorite cheongsam. I knew I would see you today, so I dressed up specially."

The eyes of the people around were already red, and there was a sound of sobbing in the room, even Qiao Jingtian's eyes were red.

But no one bothered Qiao Wushuang.

Qiao Wushuang put her hands on the ice coffin, ignoring the cold air emanating from the ice coffin. She spoke softly and slowly expressed her thoughts.

In that way, it was as if her lover was not dead, but asleep.

And she seemed like a woman who couldn't bear to disturb her lover's sleep.

But Xu Tian knew, and everyone knew, that the man who slept in the ice coffin could never wake up again.

Qiao Wushuang's voice trembled and she read slowly, "Qingqing Zijin, my heart is lingering, even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not inherit the sound?"

She laughed and continued: "I still remember, when you read this poem to me, I asked you what it meant."

"You told me that this sentence means that you are devoted to my meaning."

"I finally learned it now, Zijin, did you hear it? I am devoted to you."

Xu Tian only felt that his chest was being pressed down by a big stone, making it difficult to breathe.