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She looked at Wei Jingshu, her voice and teeth trembling: "You are still not a human being. My sister has nothing to do with this! She is the most innocent one!"

"The most innocent one is Qi Suining!" Wei Jingshu, who had always been calm, suddenly became sharp: "Qi Qiaoyi, what did Suining do wrong?"

"What? Do you feel sorry for your Qi Suining?" Qi Qiaoyi gritted his teeth and said viciously: "It's a pity that I don't need you at all because I have Qi Yuli with me!"

"It doesn't matter, I don't need her to need me." Wei Jingshu smiled, looked at Qi Qiaoyi indifferently, and said, "It's you, do you think I'm joking?"

"Wei Jingshu! What do you want to do with my sister?" Qi Qiaoyi opened her eyes wide and felt cold all over: "Don't hurt her! She believes in you so much that she even treats you as a friend!"

"I don't need any friends, especially those that Qi Suining doesn't like."

Wei Jingshu suppressed his smile and said seriously: "I don't like anything Qi Suining doesn't like, and I hate everything she hates."

Qi Qiaoyi didn't deserve it for her sister, but when she thought about it, she felt that it was even more unworthy for her to be in such a situation for a man.

She closed her eyes, her hair was disheveled, and her voice was calm: "Just tell me what you want to do to me."

"I am a person who likes to kill chickens to scare monkeys, and I also like to kill everyone. Qi Suining suffered so many injuries because of you, and I have no chance of leaving you alive." Wei Jingshu's voice was full of grace, and he said gently: "You must die."

Qi Qiaoyi guessed it, but she just didn't guess that the person sitting here who said this to her was Wei Jingshu.

"Where is Qi Yuli? I thought he wanted to do this to me more."

"Qi Yuli will stay with Sui Ning for the rest of his life, so there can't be blood on his hands." Wei Jingshu said calmly and calmly: "But I am different, I don't care about anything."

"That's ridiculous." Qi Qiaoyi said this and really laughed. She opened her eyes and looked at Wei Jingshu: "What you did has blood on your hands. No one will thank you."

"Who cares?" Wei Jingshu smiled lightly, his eyebrows a little indifferent. He looked at Qi Qiaoyi as if he were looking at an ant: "I don't care what others think."

Qi Qiaoyi's heart was in her throat, she bit her lower lip tightly and looked at him with struggle and fear in her eyes.

After a long time, she spoke in a hard and hoarse voice: "I don't want to die, Wei Jingshu, please let me go, and I will leave Hangzhou."

These words earned the man a pitiful sneer, and he said: "It's too late. If you commit suicide, I won't hold your sister accountable. If I take action, none of you can escape."

"Are you threatening me?" Qi Qiaoyi's back stiffened, and then she smiled bitterly: "What makes you think that a person like me would willingly commit suicide for others?"

"Because you have no choice." Wei Jingshu said with a cold voice: "Qi Qiaoyi, if you had a choice, you wouldn't be where you are now. You killed your biological mother with your own hands, how could you Maybe you can still live with peace of mind?”

This is the wound in Qi Qiaoyi's heart that cannot be touched.

As far as she was concerned, Lin Lanhui's death was caused by acne that could not be mentioned at all.She kept dreaming back at midnight and could not sleep peacefully.

In extreme fear and regret, a person can only tell herself over and over again that she did nothing wrong and that she was forced.

But how could it not be wrong?How could you not regret it?
Just as Qi Yinyin said, that is their mother, the person most closely related to them in this world.

Qi Qiaoyi no longer cared about how Wei Jingshu knew all this. She smiled with a bleak expression: "Wei Jingshu, I'm going to die. Can you not kill people like this?" Is killing people heart-breaking?

Wei Jingshu looked at him coldly and said in a calm voice: "What really hurts your heart is the questioning in your own heart. Qi Qiaoyi, you know you are terribly wrong."

Qi Qiaoyi was speechless this time. She opened her eyes and tears fell one by one and hit the ground.

Qi Qiaoyi was blindfolded and taken away, and the dull basement returned to silence.

Wei Jingshu stood up, covering his fists and coughing. There was nothing wrong with his palms, but they were stained with blood.

He lowered his eyelids and looked at the blood on his palm without any emotion on his face, and wiped it clean with a handkerchief.

Instead, the assistant who walked in suddenly frowned and said in a nervous voice: "Your body can't continue like this. You'd better find a doctor to take a good look at it."

"Don't you see enough doctors? Matters of life and death cannot be forced." Wei Jingshu's expression was cold and indifferent, "I don't care how long I can live. In today's world, if you live one more day or one less day, it won't matter. What's the difference?"

The assistant hesitated to speak. Seeing the man's cold and calm look, his heart was extremely complicated.

He thought of Qi Qiaoyi who had just been carried out, and hesitated for a long time, "Are you serious? You really intend to let Qi Qiaoyi..."

"Otherwise?" Wei Jingshu's eyes became more ruthless. He covered his eyes to cover up the murderous intent inside: "She shouldn't be alive if she hurt Qi Suining."

The assistant understood Wei Jingshu's feelings for Qi Suining, but this was in Hangzhou after all.

"You forced her like this. If this matter reaches Miss Qi's ears later, she may have a bad opinion of you."

Wei Jingshu's eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly walked out. His voice seemed to be blown away in the mist in the next second, as light as nothing. He said: "I may not still exist at that time. If she There is nothing wrong with despising me for the rest of your life."

The assistant was shocked when he heard this. Looking at the man's lonely back, he couldn't express his feelings.

After all, it’s the end of the stick, and I don’t know who is more stubborn and persistent.
Qi Qiaoyi felt that she was taken to a windy place, her blindfold was taken off, and everything she could see was white snow.

Qi Qiaoyi looked at it and couldn't help but smile, with a bit of ridicule, "I really took the trouble to find such a clean place."

One of Wei Jingshu's subordinates handed Qi Qiaoyi's mobile phone to her and said in a businesslike tone, "Mr. Wei said that you can make one last call to the person you want to contact."

Qi Qiaoyi just stared at the phone for a few times, and then smiled to herself: "Forget it, she doesn't want to see me as her sister again."

"No need?" The subordinate was a little surprised.

Qi Qiaoyi said no need.

She stood in the heavy snow, looking at the empty and bottomless cliff not far away, and joked with a smile: "If I jump from here, will I fall ugly?"

"Don't worry, someone will take care of your appearance. Mr. Wei said your body will be claimed by your father." After the subordinate finished speaking, he paused and continued: "If there is nothing else, you can do as you do. ”