widow of the rich

"I'm going to see Qin Hai." Yi Xiaoxi's body was still very weak, he drank the tonic, and he was obedient to everything, except...he stopped laughing.

"...Okay." Qin Feng nodded.

Yi Xiaoxi's current appearance frightened him somewhat.

This good person has become what he is today, he doesn't know the cold or the heat, neither smiles nor sad, there is no fluctuation in his eyes, only a sense of cold silence.

Qin Hai was thrown into a burrow behind the house, where it was cold and damp, living with insects and rats.

When they went down, Qin Hai was still in a coma, and Mr. Zuo would always inject him with small doses of medicine one after another, so as to prevent him from dying.

"When will he wake up?" Yi Xiaoxi weakly supported the wall and stood coldly. With such a weak body, she stubbornly refused to seek some support from the man beside her.

"It will take a while." Qin Feng felt sorry for him, and he felt sorry for Yi Xiaoxi.

In Yi Xiaoxi's mind, maybe he is already a villain.

After experiencing the pain of bereavement, Yi Xiaoxi began to become cold, but what he couldn't let go of more than the pain of bereavement was Qin Feng...it was this man he loved so much, his cooperation with Qin Hai, He concealed his arrogance, he indirectly killed the child in his womb!

He even thought that maybe Qin Feng... did it on purpose.

Without the child in his stomach, Qin Hai will not be able to successfully inherit the Qin family, so the person who directly benefits from this matter is Qin Feng!

Qin Feng always wanted him to believe, and he tried to do that too, but... time after time, one after another, he was played with in the applause, he was like a spinning top, he was swayed left and right by him, until now Even his nephew died tragically...how could he believe it?

He can't!

"I can't wait, I want to do it now, I want him to wake up, taste, what is the 'pain' like!"

Yi Xiaoxi turned to look at Qin Feng with a cold face, and said, "Bring me a knife."

"...Okay." Qin Feng turned around, brought a knife to Yi Xiaoxi, and handed it to him. Looking at his cold eyes, his heart throbbed with pain.

It was his mistake, he should... told him, he shouldn't have kept everything from him.He shouldn't treat him self-righteously and let him suffer such a big blow!

Perhaps compared to the pain of losing a son, it was Qin Feng's "betrayal" that hurt Yi Xiaoxi more.

"Qin Feng, because of you, Qin Hai has hurt me... many times." Yi Xiaoxi laughed suddenly, he smiled weakly, without a trace of soul.

"I used to endure it. For Grandpa, I endured it. For you, I endured it. Now... I don't have to bear it anymore."

He pointed at Qin Feng casually with a knife, and said: "Thank you, Qin Feng. You created such a good opportunity by yourself, allowing me to take revenge on Qin Hai as I like today...in many times in the future , I'm very happy. Really... very happy."

The words are happy, but the heart is bitter.Has he reached the point where he can only satisfy himself by hurting others?What is the difference between him and Qin Hai?

It's really cold here, like a hell.

Tightening his clothes tightly, Yi Xiaoxi took a knife and walked towards Qin Hai who was tied into a ball. The man was tied up, and he was in a coma again. The excrement in his body was scattered in his pants. There was a stench, disgusting and dirty.

"It's disgusting. Qin Hai, you have today too."

Yi Xiaoxi used the knife to stick to Qin Hai's face, along Qin Hai's dimple marks, and stabbed down hard!

Blood spattered onto Yi Xiaoxi's face, neck and clothes.

The dirty blood stained Yi Xiaoxi's originally soft face with extreme viciousness.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Qin Hai woke up from the pain.

He opened his eyes, and saw Yi Xiaoxi at the first sight. Yi Xiaoxi looked at his terrifying smiling face viciously. Yi Xiaoxi's face was covered with blood... Is this, his blood?

It hurts, it hurts!

"You...?" Qin Hai opened his mouth dryly, and as soon as he said a word, he felt... his face was leaking!

"You still look good like this." Yi Xiaoxi imitated how Qin Hai abused him before, imitated that calm spirit, and looked at Qin Hai indifferently and calmly, with a smile on his face. False tenderness and smiles, seeing him sweating profusely in pain, I don't feel very happy, but... now, he can only do this, he can only use the blood of the murderer who killed his child to calm down own almost crazy heart.

"Go away, bitch! What are you that allows you to humiliate me?!"

Qin Hai was trembling with pain all over his body. He kept kicking his feet, but the rope was tied so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

He wanted to roll over and bump into Yi Xiaoxi, but Qin Feng stepped on his chest!

"...Brother? Brother, what do you mean?" Qin Hai cried out. He looked at Qin Feng under the shadow in disbelief. The man's face was still so handsome and gentle, but to him, he was only ruthless .

Qin Feng kept his face cold all the time, what he did was to give Yi Xiaoxi a good control over Qin Hai's body, and not let Yi Xiaoxi go.

"Heh..." Yi Xiaoxi sneered ironically, he let out a long sigh of sorrow, and inserted the knife that was still dripping blood along the wound again, this time, with his trembling hand, The knife turned around and severed a piece of meat!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... Hitting the wall of the cave hard, time and time again, with his mutilated face, hitting the wall of the cave full of dirt.

Qin Feng picked up the knife, helped Yi Xiaoxi who fell to the ground, and walked out of the cave.

Mr. Zuo looked at the two people who had come back, and the blood and soil from the knife, without saying a word, and went to the hidden cave behind the house in silence.

Seeing Qin Hai's miserable scene, he shook his head and sighed softly, remaining speechless.

He stuffed Qin Hai's mouth and wrapped it with tape to prevent him from biting his tongue and killing himself.

As for the injury, Qin Feng didn't say anything, he couldn't treat Qin Hai.That face has been ruined ever since.

Yi Xiaoxi went back to the room, sat there for a while, then rushed out with a pale expression.

"Hey——!"

He knelt on the ground, vomiting crazily, as if he wanted to vomit out all his appetite.

He vomited and the sky was dark, he didn't know what the scenery ahead was like, and he didn't know if the wind in his ears was cold or not.

"...What's the matter?" Qin Feng followed out, handed Yi Xiaoxi water and tissues, and squatted beside him, taking care of him and feeling distressed.

"Don't worry about it! Go away, don't touch me!" Yi Xiaoxi cried even more fiercely. He pushed Qin Feng away, stared at him with hatred, and asked with trembling hands and voice:

"Qin Feng... don't you want the child in my stomach to die? Don't you want him to die on purpose!"