Long Wei took several steps back in disbelief: "Sister, you are crazy!"
The smile on Long Xi's face gradually faded, and his eyes became cold and sharp: "Yes, I am crazy. Five years ago, the Long family pushed me into hell. Now, I want the entire Long family to be buried with me."
With that said, she dropped the scissors in her hands and controlled the electric wheelchair to come to Long Wei.
"Xiao Wei, are you happy to know that you are going to be a father? Are you looking forward to the arrival of that child?" Long Xi stared at Long Wei's face.
"What do you want to do?" Long Xi's words made Long Wei feel panicked in his heart.
Long Xi suddenly laughed again, loud and arrogant. She laughed, but she started to cry again. As she cried, the expression on her face became ferocious and terrifying.
"You know, like Liu Yiyi, I was also looking forward to my own child and thinking about how cute he would be after he was born."
"But your father, on the day I was sure that my baby would arrive, he personally sent me to hell. My baby only stayed in my belly for forty-five days before he was tortured to death by those people.
.I can only watch it flow out of my body, but I can't do anything."
"Long Wei, my child died so miserably, how can your child be born happily? As a member of the Long family, you should also experience the suffering I have suffered!"
Long Xi's roar echoed throughout the hall of the villa.
Long Wei looked at his sister like this and was shocked, distressed and angry.
What was shocking was that my sister was already pregnant when her father plotted against her.
Thinking of what Lao Chu said, he felt extremely distressed for his sister.
But, my father is dead.
His child is innocent. Yiyi and the child are his bottom line. He will never let anyone hurt them. Even if
The other party is his biological sister.
"I won't let you hurt Yiyi. The past has nothing to do with Yiyi, and it has nothing to do with my child." His eyes were sharp, his tone was firm, and his whole body exuded the unique aura of a man.
Long Xi, who had been in a state of madness just now, suddenly calmed down again.
She looked at Long Wei quietly and suddenly applauded him: "Well done, he looks like a man!"
Then, the conversation changed: "However, I want to see how a good man like you, my good brother, chooses between Long Qian and your child!"
Long Wei's eyes shrank sharply: "You, what do you mean?"
A smile appeared on Long Xi's lips, and he didn't know when he had a remote control in his hand.
"Look back!"
As she spoke, she clicked on the large TV screen behind Long Wei.
Long Wei felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He turned back slowly.
On the big screen, there was a small room. Long Qian was tied to a stool. The right side of his face was red and swollen. The whole person was in a coma.
Behind him, there was a staff member wearing a white coat and a mask.
The man held a syringe in his hand, walked up to Long Qian, and directly grabbed his arm.
Long Wei opened his eyes wide: "You, you, what do you want to do?"
Long Xi controlled the electric wheelchair, stepped back a little, raised his face and stared at Long Wei: "Have you heard about the chronic poison that Dasheng injected?"
Long Wei stepped forward and grabbed Long Xi's wrist: "You, you want to inject poison into Long Qian?"
Long Xi smiled: "It depends on how you choose?"
Long Wei grabbed her wrist with unconscious force: "What choice? I tell you, if you want revenge, I can hand over the entire Longwei Group to you. It's up to you to do whatever you want."
