Traveling through the beast world: I took the system to the pinnacle of life

Chapter 630 630. Song Jinqiao's Heart (17)

A few days later, Song Jinqiao stayed in a villa in the suburbs.

In a certain room on the second floor, there is no furniture in the room, the floor is covered with paper, and the dense English writing on the paper is full.

She was lying in the middle of the room, with dark circles under her eyelids, lying on the ground in a "big" shape, staring at the ceiling blankly.

She has been looking for a way these days. These materials were sent by Davis, Chi Lin, and that woman. The best solution they gave her was euthanasia, but...

Euthanasia?own mother?
Song Jinqiao closed her eyes wearily.

Suddenly there was a banging on the door downstairs.

One sound after another, like the countdown to the last few seconds of life, when the sound stopped, the death notice also came.

Song Jinqiao slowly got up and walked downstairs, following the sound of the door slamming, step by step, only her footsteps were left around, and the sound of slamming the door seemed to go away.

Even if she didn't look through the videophone, she knew who was outside.

"Where is she?"

The voice is deep, even through the door with excellent sound insulation, he can still hear his voice. She has heard this voice for 20 years.

"I know you're here."

He ordered her to open the door.

She opens the door.

The man was wearing a black coat, with a straight body like a green pine. The muscles supporting his expression were a little stiff, and there were even some stubble on his face. There was a sharp hostility at the end of his eyes. The years had left traces on his face, but he still covered up Can't help his handsomeness.

He looks calm now.

"Where is your mother?"

Song Jinqiao raised her eyes slowly, her brows and eyes, which were somewhat similar to his, were also deeply tired.

Before she could speak, he directly held the door with one hand, took a step forward, and cast a long shadow over her that was much taller than her.

With her back to the light, she could clearly see the suppressed anger in his eyes.

"Your mother is sick. She can't live without my order. Leaving me is tantamount to letting her commit suicide slowly. Do you want to die?"

This is not a rhetorical question, he is just stating a fact.

"You are wrong. Mom can still be saved. She is doing well with the psychiatrist and will recover soon."

Just like her.

"Is there help?"

As if he heard some big joke, the man laughed in a tone of hearing a joke.

"She has been disabled by me. Without me, she will go crazy, kill people, and commit suicide. Without my order, she can't even cook a simple meal right. You really think she can be saved."

She had to admit what he said.

Shen Wanru, her mother, is a woman who cannot live without the chains.

"She can kill, understand Song Jinqiao, she can kill!"

"Isn't your self-righteousness killing her?"

He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her by the collar, his tone filled with a sense of horrific oppression, and those black eyes already contained a murderous intent, like a sword soaked in blood, sealing his throat at the sight of blood.

He growled, "Where is she!"

"Beep beep..."

Suddenly the phone rang in his pocket.

Being grabbed by the collar, Song Jinqiao took out her phone and looked at it without changing her expression, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Song Yanli smiled slightly, and let go of her collar: "Is your mother calling, listen?"

The bell still rang.

"Miss Song, your mother just now, ah!!"

"Beep...beep..."

With a scream, there was a disconnection sound from the mobile phone, and the person holding the mobile phone was probably in danger.

　Qiao Qiao's illness is because of this sick father

　　
　
(End of this chapter)