Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 682 The Grand Finale (20)
"The investigation materials clearly stated that I was adopted by the Han family. My plan hadn't been implemented yet, so how could it be possible that I failed in the first place? When I took away the stack of materials, Song Zhiren was still alive and dying. He wanted me to save him, but I couldn't save him. I watched him die coldly, and then I dealt with the scene of the crime and left. By the way, I went to the monitoring room to find a way to break the camera at the corner of the study. .”

"As for helping Minghui, it was just a mistake. I came out of the monitoring room with the tape and just met her."

Jin Ziqi's heart skipped a beat: "You told Minghui not to tell about seeing you, the price is to take care of her sister's child for her, right? That's why she asked to see you by name in the interrogation room."

Han Minzheng nodded: "I promise to at least guarantee the life of her sister's child. Even if I win the Song family in the future, I will let that child live. The parents of the world love each other. Besides, the fact that Minghui accidentally injured Song Zhiren and caused his death is overshadowed." There, even if you give me a confession, I can still say that Song Zhiren was dead when I arrived, and there are no witnesses, so who can do anything to me?"

While the two were asking and answering, Qing Qiao didn't move with her back to Han Minzheng, but tears kept falling down her pale face.

At this time, Jin Ziqi changed the subject: "That time I was kidnapped, it was because you and Jane colluded, right?"

Qing Qiao froze, Han Minzheng glanced at her, and said flatly, "I didn't expect Qing Qiao to be in the car too."

Jin Ziqi wanted to ask again, but Han Minzheng put his hand on Qingqiao's shoulder and said, "It's over here, you scared her."

Jin Ziqi's heart sank violently.

He said so for this.

The atmosphere in the entire villa condensed again——

Han Minzheng aimed his gun at Qing Qiao, and Qing Qiao slowly raised his gun at Jin Ziqi like a puppet in advance.

All kinds of thoughts in Jin Ziqi's mind flashed like lightning.

She forced herself to suppress the flood of fear and panic, clenched her hands into fists, and met Qing Qiao's desperate eyes.

"Shoot, Qing Qiao." She said softly, "He's right, this is your only choice. I won't blame you."

Qing Qiao's face was tense and almost stiff, and her voice was choked up: "Cousin, don't you blame me?"

Jin Ziqi took a deep breath: "I don't blame you. Shoot."

In the dead of night, outside the villa is the sound of crickets chirping in the grass.

Han Minzheng held the gun, his lips were a little pale, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Qing Qiao, have you thought about it?"

Jin Ziqi and Qing Qiao looked at each other silently.

Jin Ziqi looked at Qing Qiao's painful eyes, and Han Minzheng, who was behind her, was coughing and bowed his head, not looking over.

Jin Ziqi shook his head slightly at her.

Qing Qiao's eyes flashed with determination, she turned around sharply, and pressed the trigger towards Han Min Zheng.

"Go to hell--"

However, there were no gunshots in the villa.

Jin Ziqi's heart sank, Qing Qiao froze, Han Minzheng slowly raised his head, looking at Qing Qiao with a gloomy expression.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Han Minzheng gave Yu Qingqiao no bullets in the gun!

When Yu Qingqiao came to her senses, she immediately raised the butt of her gun and shot at Han Minzheng!

But she was so weak that she could not fall down in a wheelchair and she had to rely on her will to persevere, so the gun that hit Han Minzheng didn't have much strength at all, it was purely hitting a stone with a pebble.

There was no panic on Han Minzheng's face, he slowly raised his head, looked at Qing Qiao's limp body, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, there was despair, resentment, and sadness in his eyes.

He grabbed Qing Qiao's wrist, twisted his backhand, and snatched her gun.

"Qing Qiao!" Jin Ziqi's limbs were bound, but he was powerless to save Qing Qiao.

Qing Qiao received a slap on the cheek, and her fair skin immediately became red and swollen.

Han Minzheng strangled her into his arms, wrapped her neck with one hand, made her breathe a little stagnant, and pointed a gun at her head with the other hand, with endless pain and hatred in his voice: "Is this your love? Your love?" The love you give me is—let me die? It turns out that those sweet words just now were just coaxing me, hehe... Do you really think I dare not kill you? Don’t you?!"

Qingqiao's face was pale, she sneered, but tears rolled out: "Love? Han Minzheng, do you still dare to say the word love to me? You can abandon everything for the sake of power, but I can't be so cold-blooded and ruthless as you. You have the guts Just shoot and kill me! I was blind and fell in love with a beast like you!"

"A beast in clothes? But don't you just like my well-dressed beast?" Han Minzheng squeezed Qing Qiao's jaw with a sneer, "I also want to thank you, if it weren't for you, your cousin and Song Qiyan wouldn't trust me so much .”

Han Minzheng patted Qing Qiao's face: "Among the women I've played with, you're really only average-looking, but you're stupid, look, Bai Sangsang reminded you so many times If you don’t believe me, you still cling to me eagerly.”

"Shut up, shut up! Han Minzheng, you are not human, and I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

Qing Qiao cried bitterly, losing control of her emotions, fighting and biting in Han Minzheng's arms, but he never let go of her.

Jin Ziqi could only see the throbbing of his temples, followed by the two people who were tightly entangled.

In fact, through the conversation between him and Qing Qiao just now, she probably guessed——

If Han Minzheng really loves Qingqiao, he will never be willing to let her hands die.

He gave her the gun and forced her to shoot, just to test Qing Qiao's feelings for him, to know whether Qing Qiao really still loved him as much as she said after going through so much.

And when Qing Qiao raised her gun, she expected that she would turn around and hit Han Minzheng.

That's why she shook her head while Han Minzheng was not paying attention, telling her not to act rashly.

Current situation--

Han Minzheng was obviously enraged. He knew that he would not survive, and he had witnessed Qing Qiao's "betrayal" to him. He would definitely wish to kill Qing Qiao and let her be buried with him!
Han Minzheng's complexion gradually returned to calm, but there was no smile in those eyes, but ice-cold ones.

He put the gun aside, put his arms around Qing Qiao's waist as if no one else was there, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips lovingly.

Qing Qiao turned her head to avoid it, but he held her head and couldn't move.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's die together."

Han Minzheng's voice was extremely gentle, but there were tears in his eyes.

"I'll kill her first, lest she get in the way of our family of three."

After he finished speaking, he raised his gun, and pointed the dark muzzle at Jin Ziqi, with a determined murderous intent in his eyes.

"Don't!" Qing Qiao yelled hysterically, grabbing his arm, "Don't hurt my cousin!"

A smile appeared on Han Minzheng's face, "So you have the heart to hurt me?"

Jin Ziqi closed his eyes, his heart sank into the bottomless pit of despair.

(End of this chapter)