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Chapter 177: Love and Enmity of Three Times 3

Zi Qing was completely stimulated by the sight in front of her in the blink of an eye. She flew forward fiercely, wanting to stop him but was surprised to find that she had passed through Qin Haotian's body in one go.

He turned around in shock and frantically tried to catch Qin Haotian, who was covered in blood and slowly falling.

No, no... why can't you think about it, why should you leave her? At this time, she has already forgotten all their previous misunderstandings and breaks... There is only one impulse in her heart, she wants to catch him and don't want him to leave.

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He rushed forward violently, and suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and then there was no trace of Qin Haotian in front of him?

Before she could be surprised, Zi Qing suddenly noticed that the scene in front of her changed.

Although it was late at night in the European-style high-end villa, it was still brightly lit. In the lobby on the first floor of the villa, two groups of people stood in darkness. At this time, the two groups of people were confronting each other, with their bows and arrows pointing at each other.

Taking a few steps forward in slight confusion, Zi Qing saw the scene between the two pairs of people confronting each other.

I saw a middle-aged man in black, lying on the precious marble with a smile on his face, covered in blood, and not far from the middle-aged man in black, a handsome young man in white was holding him in his arms, seemingly already fragrant.

The dead girl in black clothes was roaring loudly with tears streaming down her face.

"Dad...Brother Xuyu..."

Seeing the faces of the people in front of her clearly, Zi Qing couldn't help but turn pale and took a few steps back.

It was she who personally killed the father she had always longed for.

He lowered his head and glanced at his smooth, white hands. It was these hands, these hands stained with blood...

Zi Qing fell to the ground in grief, and all the long-lasting memories in Zi Qing's heart suddenly came out. Just as she was drowning in grief, she suddenly heard a loud "bang" sound in her ears.

He looked up sharply.

"Ah! Don't...brother Xuyu...don't..."

After rushing forward, Zi Qing looked at the three figures lying on the ground with empty eyes. It was still a step too late, and it was still too late. She actually watched Brother Xuyu commit suicide because of her departure.

He was her most beloved brother. She left alone in her previous life just to make him feel better. She didn't want him to be in trouble. For this brother Xuyu who had cared for her thoughtfully since she was a child and was closer than her own brother, she gave up revenge and even

He gave up his precious life, but why couldn't he understand and understand her painstaking efforts?

There was another wave of dizziness in front of her eyes, and the golden light flourished. The gorgeous 21st century high-end villa in front of her suddenly disappeared without a trace. There was a golden light in front of her eyes. Zi Qing only felt that two powerful forces were forcefully poured into her body. At this time,

It was pounding into her body crazily and continuously. For a moment, her body felt cold and hot, ice and fire.

The old man who had been guarding the Zhengyang Hall in front of Zi Qing's bed looked at the sky outside the window and the protective shield that was originally golden and now almost translucent over the Zhengyang Hall where they were.

Xia Hua hasn’t left a message in Wenwen for a long time. I just read the message in the bookstore. Yingying said that Wenwen had typos. In response to this problem, Xia Hua has paid careful attention to it. Dear, you didn’t notice the following.

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Dear friends, with your support, Xia Hua is extremely happy and I will work hard!!!


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