The back of his head hit the protruding right angle of the stairs, bleeding on the spot, and then his whole body rolled down, rolling continuously, at an increasing speed.His crutch fell on the cold stone steps and lay there quietly.

Halfway through, his head hit the solid marble wall again, but that didn't stop him from rolling further down.

"Bang bang bang."

"Dong dong dong."

It wasn't until he fell to the first floor that he hit the marble pillar at the beginning of the stairs with a loud "bang" on his forehead, and then he stopped completely.

Xia Zhenhai lay curled up on the ground, looking rickety, old and lifeless, with a bloody hole the size of a bowl on his forehead.

An Yunxi stared dumbfounded at everything in front of her, her lips trembling, looking at everything she made with her own hands.

Blood, gurgling out, spread everywhere.

Spreading from Xia Zhenhai's head in all directions, like a series of ferocious bloody hands, stretching infinitely into the distance.

At this moment, he was miraculously unable to feel the slightest bit of pain, and a misty white light rose in front of his eyes.He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and saw clearly that it was Leng Yunshuang who was walking towards him step by step.

She was still the one in my memory, wearing a summer light yellow skirt with the hem fluttering in the wind, walking slowly towards him from under the lush willow trees.Her tender hands gently slid across the low bushes, gently stroking the new shoots.

A bright smile hangs lightly on her lips, forming a beautiful arc.

Suddenly, she raised her head, as if seeing his presence.The corners of the lips are gradually raised, revealing a stunning smile that will never be forgotten.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, and I don't want the good memories to pass away.

This is the scene when he and her first met in the military area.

After decades, he finally saw her clearly again.He remembered everything about her, every outline, every strand of hair, every smile, every tender word.

"Yunshuang... Yunshuang..."

He murmured, his voice was almost hoarse, almost inaudible.He knew that his time was approaching, and Yunshuang had come to pick him up.This was what he had been looking forward to, for so long.

But, now he is not reconciled.

There is no need to conduct a paternity test, and he knows the result clearly.An Yunxi, this vicious girl, stretched out her evil hands to him just now and pushed him down the stairs with her own hands.She is a fake, she must have used some means to replace Qiao Ran, and she has tampered with it, secretly changing the appraisal report.

After being discovered by him, he didn't hesitate to kill him, an old man.

Such a ruthless woman, such a scheming An Yunxi.I never thought that I would roam the battlefield and be majestic all my life, but in the end I would fall on this seemingly weak and inconspicuous woman.

It's him, too careless.

An Yunxi pushed Xia Zhenhai down the stairs, and finally regained her composure after a while. She suppressed her frantic heartbeat and stabilized her breathing.Having experienced the killing of Zhao Jinrong, facing this incident, she was obviously much calmer, no longer panicked, and quickly adjusted herself.

She picked up the plastic bag containing her toothbrush and put it in her pocket.

Walk down the stairs slowly, carefully avoiding areas where there is blood, so as not to leave any traces.

When she reached the position where Xia Zhenhai was lying, she stopped and looked at him condescendingly, like scrutiny and mockery.

Xia Zhenhai tightly held Leng Yunshuang's only photo in his hand, as if he was holding onto the last straw.His once keen eyes gradually lost their light, making it difficult to focus.But he can still see clearly that the person in front of him is the vicious fake granddaughter, An Yunxi.He squeezed the photo in his hand even more tightly.

An Yunxi smiled coldly with disdain on his face.

Looking at the dying Xia Zhenhai, she effortlessly pulled the photo out of his hand.

The blood-stained photos blurred Leng Yunshuang's exquisite appearance.

"Hmm..." Xia Zhenhai's face was already haggard, his only beloved thing was taken away by An Yunxi, he couldn't make a sound in his throat, he could only hum "Mmm".

"I heard that no one has seen Leng Yunshuang's photo, right?"

Satisfied, An Yunxi slowly approached Xia Zhenhai, a ferocious smile appeared on his originally soft face.

In front of Xia Zhenhai, she tore up the bloody photo inch by inch, and stuffed all the pieces into her mouth under Xia Zhenhai's desperately struggling eyes.

The taste of blood permeated the whole mouth, and the photo paper was hard and painful, but she swallowed it all without hesitation.

Then, she stretched out her tongue to lick the remaining blood on her lips.

Looking at Xia Zhenhai's unbelievable and unwilling eyes, she said slowly, "The only photo, hehe. From now on, no one will know what Leng Yunshuang looks like. You will bring this beautiful memory with you." Hell, old man! Humph!"

Xia Zhenhai wanted to stretch out his trembling hand, but found that he couldn't move at all, only his eyes could move.

His consciousness is dissipating bit by bit.

"You guessed it right, old man. I'm not the real daughter of the Xia family, but Qiao Ran is. By the way, Qiao Ran not only inherited Leng Yunshuang's appearance, she also inherited the talent for shooting from the Xia family's soldiers, as if What kind of pistol shooting champion is she in the junior group? Hahaha, you didn’t expect it. It’s me, I exchanged my hair and nails with hers.”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and the speed of her speech was also accelerating.

"The Xia family's century-old foundation, you didn't expect that it all falls into my hands now. Qin Nianzhen is so kind to me, she won't doubt me, and it's too late for her to love me. I'm going to marry Zuo Chenye soon, In the future, I will become more powerful. Sooner or later, I will kill Qiao Ran and the last blood of the Xia family. You will die. No one will know the truth. You can go underground with your old lover Leng Yun at ease. Frost is right."

"Old man, you are not as good as Zhao Jinrong. Before Zhao Jinrong died, he knew how to play with me. Today, I will stand here and wait for you to die before leaving. None of you can stop me, and no one should think about it. Hahaha!"

The more blood stained on her hands, the crazier she became, as if she had become addicted to drinking blood and had already tasted the pleasure.

Xia Zhenhai's old face was overwhelmed with astonishment, unexpectedly, even Zhao Jinrong died at the hands of An Yunxi?Zhao Jinrong has been in the mall all his life, is shrewd and capable, and is also Leng Yunshuang's friend.She must have discovered something, so she was murdered by An Yunxi.God, it turned out to be like this.

Unfortunately, he knew it too late, and he was powerless to change it.

He was tired, exhausted, his eyelids drooped heavily, unable to open them anymore...

The last consciousness in my mind, Yunshuang, I'm sorry, I'm incompetent, I'm careless, I'm sorry for the Xia family, will you blame me?

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