Wild Rose suddenly smiled, as pretty as a flower, extremely charming: "Haha~ I'm kidding you~"
joke?
Is this really a joke?
Why does it make people feel cold to the soles of their feet?
Xiahou Huan'er glanced at Su Qi secretly. He still maintained the best laws of gold, and his expression was unclear, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.
In the room, the air condensed instantly.
Wan Qinrou stared at him unwillingly, with a crazy expression and a bit of hysteria: "Why don't you even give me the slightest hope?"
Even if she is Xia Hou Huan'er's substitute, she doesn't mind, she really doesn't mind, she just wants to stay by his side, it's that simple.
Why didn't God even grant her such a simple wish?
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? In this world, the person who loves you the most is your eldest brother, and he is the one you should cherish."
"No, he doesn't deserve it. I hate him." If he hadn't forcibly married her and taken possession of her, how could she have ended up in this situation.
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your children. He will feel very sorry for her." For this woman, she was his sister-in-law and the mother of his nephew. He wanted to kill her but couldn't.
If she continues to be so stubborn and unrepentant, he can't guarantee that he can still control himself and not kill her.
"He is an evil breed. I can't wait to strangle him to death. Dongfang Lin has already destroyed me. Why would he be born to torture me? Both father and son are devils. It would be great if he was not born~"
"Really? You really hate me that much, mom." Dongfang Xingran suddenly appeared, his childish face full of sadness.
The moment she saw him appear, Wan Qinrou's face was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed loudly: "Yes, I hate you, I hate the people of the Dongfang family to death."
"Since you hate me so much." A sad light flashed in Dongfang Xingran's eyes. He turned his palm and suddenly there was a delicate pistol in his palm. The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at his heart and he said with a bitter smile,
"If I die, you will be free. Mom, don't hate me anymore. For all these years, I just want you to be happy, even if it's only for a minute."
"You..." The moment she saw him draw his gun, Wan Qinrou's heart suddenly hurt.
Dongfang Xing sneered and said: "Is this what you want to see? He is your child who was born in ten months of pregnancy. Do you really want him to die?"
"Uncle, I don't ask for anything, but I beg you, no matter what she did wrong, please let her live. She just loves you so much that she can't help herself."
Dongfang Xingran raised his clear eyes and looked at him with pleading eyes.
Dongfang Xing didn't even look at him. His sharp eyes were as sharp as ice piercing Wan Qinrou: "He is willing to die and use his own life to exchange for your happiness. What about you? Have you ever done your best as a mother?
responsibility?"
"I... wake up, put down the gun." Wan Qinrou suddenly rushed forward and said loudly.
"Mom, wake up. Goodbye!" Dongfang Xingran's figure suddenly drifted back, his fingers clasped the machine board, and he suddenly pressed down.
With a loud bang, the sharp and clear sound of gunfire pierced the silent night sky, the bullet flew out of the muzzle and penetrated through Dongfang Xingran's small body.
"No...I won't allow you to die...son..." Wan Qinrou had never been as panicked as she was at this moment. She rushed up and hugged his slowly falling body.
