The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 331 The Grand Finale (5)
The corner of An Qianxi's mouth twitched, she paused when passing by Qi Xiangxiang, and raised her hand unexpectedly: "You are Qi Xiangxiang? Sure enough, being famous is worse than meeting."

Qi Xiangxiang's eyes flashed, and he held An Qianxi's hand: "Miss An has strategized, think about it."

Hands clasped, each exerting strength.It seems that one admires and the other is generous, but invisible gunpowder is pervasive in front of the two, and sparks burst out of their eyes.

An Qianxi let go, and patted Qi Xiangxiang's shoulder: "Come on, work hard, I will never treat capable employees badly."

"Thank you Miss An, please go slowly."

Qi Xiangxiang wore a decent smile, but his shoulders and palms seemed to be falling apart.Looking at the figure that was going away lightly, he lowered his eyelids.Blood fox, don't be complacent, the struggle between you and me has just begun.He raised his eyes and took another look, this time staring at Yan Feimo's back - Earl, I am the real An Qianxi!You were cheated by that woman!

An Youjun killed his wife and daughter, harmed his father, and after killing his father, he punished his son. This is simply a frenzied and inhuman animal. If this is adapted into a TV series, it will definitely be a rich family version of the drama.Once the media reports come out, isn't the large page a script?Everyone was in an uproar and sighed that the people's hearts were old and the world was declining, but in this storm, the reputation of An's Group rose instead of falling.Firstly, the brothers and sisters An Qianxi and An Qianye endured the humiliation to set things right. Not only were they righteous and filial to Mr. An, but secondly, An Qianxi's property was also exposed.

How old is An Qianxi?Having been framed several times, to be able to look at the situation with a smile, start from scratch, and still do such a big business, with a halo shrouded in each of them, this is simply a model for contemporary young people.

After this incident, An was imprisoned again, with countless crimes.The so-called murder for life, no matter how good he was in the past, he still couldn't escape the punishment of the law, and he was sentenced to death in court, even the defense lawyer... no one came to be a defense lawyer.And An Youjun seemed to have known about his tragic end, so he forgot about defending himself, and bowed his head to obey the law.

No matter whether the prisoners in the prison are big treacherous people or habitual petty theft criminals, seeing such an inhumane person is also disgusting.Therefore, before the death penalty, An Youjun's life in prison was not easy.People who were used to enjoying themselves at the top become prisoners, not to mention beatings and scolding, the psychological gap alone is almost driving people crazy.

One cold night, An Youjun was shivering under his bed covered in bruises, when unexpectedly there was someone else in front of him.

Is there anyone else who wants to torture me in the middle of the night?An Youjun shook his body, covered his head with his hands, and repeatedly begged for forgiveness: "Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

There was a mocking laugh, followed by an elegant male voice above An Youjun's head: "An Youjun, we meet again, do you—do you remember me?"

An Youjun looked through the gap in his hands, and the first thing his eyes touched was a pair of black shiny leather shoes. His gaze slowly moved upwards, wondering in his heart.How could there be such a glamorous person in the prison?Even visiting prisons won't come inside, will they?That……

When he saw the condescending smiling face, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at the visitor: "Ai, Eric? No, it's impossible..."

In doubt, he suddenly called the police and muttered in his head: "I'm dreaming, it's not real, how could it be him..."

"The memory is pretty good." Eric hooked his lips, he was here to scare people tonight.

"Why are you here..." An Youjun suddenly looked around. Are these people dead asleep?What do prison guards eat?Someone broke in without knowing, "You, what are you doing here?"

"What do you think?" Eric smiled again, but there was a coldness in his eyes, "I'm curious about how I got here? What are you curious about? Shouldn't you know the reason? Ah yes, Yue'er..."

Eric said as he knelt down and looked directly at An You: "Because I—— am not a human being!"

Eric opened his mouth as he spoke, revealing two sharp fangs, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, at least in An Youjun's eyes.

"Not a person? Not a person? Not a person..." An Youjun suddenly widened his eyes, seemed to think of something and shrank towards the wall, waving his hands, "You are not a person, you are not a person, don't come to me, don't come to me I……"

"Are you ever afraid of An Youjun?" Eric stood up suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and his fingertips lightly brushed An Youjun's neck, "Ah, what color is the blood in the separated throat? Black? It should be black, because it's full of sin!"

"Ahhh, don't kill me, don't kill me—" An Youjun held his head in his arms and retreated irresolutely, looking at the person in front of him in horror, the fingers across his neck were cold, and the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing for a moment , even the body is unable to move.

"Kill you? Yue'er is here for charity, how can I get my hands stained with your disgusting and disgusting black blood?" Eric looked at him with contempt, "An Youjun, your time is too late. Not much more, I just came to see your current fate for Yue'er, to comfort her spirit in heaven. Now that I have seen it, I have fulfilled a wish, you, just wait for death slowly!"

The figure of Yu Luo disappeared suddenly.

"Monsters, monsters...not people, not people..." An Youjun repeated these words, banging against the wall involuntarily.

An Youjun died, and finally did not wait for the gunshots during the execution.Fear, fangs, and ghosts entwined him tightly like a nightmare, and he died in shock rather than committing suicide by hitting the wall.It's just that when people found the already cold body, the forehead and the walls on the bed were covered with blood.

When An Youjun died, An Zihui, who had already been ruined to the point of disfigurement, instantly felt that she had lost all support. Even though Mu Yanbin had been guarding her for the past few days, she still fell seriously ill.Heart disease and disease intertwined, and suddenly lost the vitality of the past, like a flower that has been devastated and withered.

At this time, Mu Yanbin's violent bestiality was exposed, and he was taken away by the police without any accident.Under repeated blows, An Zihui couldn't even cry, she stared blankly at the ceiling above her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, he got up in a daze, took out a pair of scissors from the drawer, and stabbed his heart with his teeth.

"You want to die without my permission?" A stone hit the back of An Zihui's hand, and the scissors fell to the ground.

The window was wide open, and a figure stood in front of An Zihui.

An Zihui stumbled back two steps, supported the bed frame and asked, "Qi Xiangxiang? You, why are you here? You, who are you?"

"Are you curious about who I am?" Qi Xiangxiang put his arms around his chest and glanced leisurely, "Yeah, who am I? Of course I'm the one who hurt you! What it feels like to lose a lover and a shelter How? Oh, by the way, I haven't had a child yet, and it's said that I can't have children, haha, it's really satisfying. Do you have any comments now?"

(End of this chapter)