Shen Huande was in shock for a long time and couldn't calm down.

He couldn't believe that the precious daughter whom his parents loved the most since he was a child has done something that is unreasonable.

The younger sister he loved since he was a child, turned out to be a lunatic who killed people without blood.

Sure enough, the sky is going to destroy the Shen family!

"If she dares to touch my people, I will not let your sister go, including her daughter."

But what Qin Haotian didn't expect was that he actually committed suicide, apologizing with death, representing him to use his life to beg Qin Haotian to let Shen Huanjin go.

She still didn't want the life her brother bought her, she insisted on dying.

But don't blame him for being cruel!

After Shen Huanjin learned the truth, she grabbed her hair in disbelief and muttered to herself, "Impossible, impossible."

Then I heard her laughing with her head raised, and her laughter was the only one echoing in the empty house.

Li Jiadong sat in a wheelchair and watched the play quietly. It would be even better if he had some red wine.

"I didn't kill my parents, it wasn't me." Shen Huanjin was still denying his crime, and turned to Qin Haotian's direction angrily, "Obviously you sent someone to set fire to kill my parents, I won't let you go Yours, Qin Haotian."

I brushed my messy hair casually, showed a sharp small fruit knife, and poked the sharp blade on my face, "Qin Haotian, are you sure you really love him? Then if I scratch this piece of paper Face, do you think you still love him?"

Standing some distance away from An Sheng, he suddenly panicked. This woman was even crazier than she had imagined.

But he couldn't panic, he pretended to be calm and took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, leaned against the wall and lighted the cigarette casually, then smoked, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke again, "You're right. I really like his face. If you scratch his face, then I'll find another one that looks better than him."

Shen Huanjin pretended to slash my face with a knife, and looked at me with a smile, "Did you hear that, he just likes your face, where does true love come from? I don't think he loves anyone. .”

"I didn't love him either. I loved him before, but I don't love him anymore."

What kind of strong psychological quality can make me talk to her calmly in this situation?

"Really? Regret it?"

"Well, I regretted it, so I ran away."

"Now? If I let you go out, will you still run?"

"Run, preferably to a place where he will never find me."

"Tsk tsk..., did you hear that? Qin Haotian, he doesn't love you at all, it's because you are brazen enough to pester him."

Maybe my words made her feel better, but she actually took the knife away from my face.

She approached Qin Haotian step by step, and stopped three meters away, "Brother Dong, there is still some hatred between you and him that has not been resolved, why don't you talk to him, I am tired. I will take his beloved The man went upstairs to blow some air."

This was the first time she stood in front of Qin Haotian with no distractions and full of arrogance.In the past, she always put herself in a state where she loved him so much that she lost herself. Every movement, every look and every word in his eyes was impeccably perfect in her eyes.

She really loved him so much, she couldn't even imagine how she would feel if there was another woman standing by his side one day?

She couldn't imagine that she was desperately telling herself that she must be Qin Haotian's woman.

But later, it was true that no woman could stand by Qin Haotian's side, but what she never thought was that a man could.

She was heartbroken, the man she loved for half of her life didn't love her, but hated her. He loved a man, and that man was An Sheng.

She felt that her deep love was a ridiculous dream, and everyone around her was laughing at that goddess-like figure who used to be superior to a man?

She was reduced to a joke in upper-class circles.

don't hate?is it possible?

What she can't get, no one else can get it, even if it's ruined.

Qin Haotian watched helplessly as An Sheng was carried towards the stairs.

He can't do it yet, not yet.

Li Jiadong naturally took in all his expressions and eyes.

It's really interesting, Qin Haotian was a cold character before, but now?Die for love?

Two mighty bodyguards stepped forward to hold Qin Haotian down, kicked him hard on the knee, and knelt on the ground in pain.

Forced to raise his head to look at Li Jiadong.

Li Jiadong stretched out his hand and stroked Qin Haotian's hair like a puppy, "I didn't expect that one day Young Master Qin would kneel in front of me. The grievance between you and me is actually simple to say, but I just can't swallow it." Tone, today, since you dare to come, I have no intention of letting you go out alive."

Being beaten with an iron rod and kicked, Qin Haotian didn't say a word the whole time.

Li Laijiadong was just lamenting his strong endurance, he took the pistol handed over by the bodyguard, loaded it, and aimed at Qin Haotian's chest.

"Are you afraid of death?" Li Jiadong asked.

"You should ask yourself."

"Ha ha…………"

Smiling and laughing, he flashed the most vicious expression of hatred.

Pull the trigger and get ready to shoot.

"Bang" there was a sound of a bullet being shot into the flesh, and the blood spattered onto Qin Haotian's face.

Li Jiadong incredulously slowly lowered his eyes to look at the place where he was shot. Blood gushed out from the place where he was shot in his chest, and he began to lose control of his body.

Slowly raising his eyes, he happened to see the white light leaking from the opposite side through the window.

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