At this time, Mr. Qin did not want to leave alive. He wanted to vent the anger of Rakshasa and others through his own death.
In short, Mr. Qin wanted to exchange his own death for the future of the entire Qin family.
Unfortunately, he miscalculated.
Based on what Linglong just said, even if Mr. Qin dies, this debt will still exist.
Mr. Qin sighed and looked at Linglong: "Are you really going to kill them all?"
Mr. Qin's tone actually gave Li Fan a hint of pleading.
This is Mr. Qin, one of the most important figures in the provincial capital.
Such a big shot actually begged for mercy?
And it’s with Linglong!
If Li Fan remembers correctly, this Linglong is just a resident expert in the bar.
Linglong only goes to the bar to sing a few songs every Sunday night, but she is very popular, but she is also very cold and never pays attention to any customers.
Li Fan heard Tang Yuxuan say once that a client was willing to pay one million to let Linglong have a meal with him.
But when Tang Yuxuan forwarded the original message to Linglong, Linglong only replied to Tang Yuxuan: Do you think it is as simple as just having a meal?
I only sell my art, not my body.
At that time, Tang Yuxuan felt that this Linglong was a woman with a special personality.
You said she's not short of money, right? Why did she come to the bar to stay?
Are you saying she is short of money? Why doesn't Linglong accept tips from customers? Even tips without any purpose are not needed by Linglong. She said she doesn't need charity.
Linglong smiled at Mr. Qin: "Kill them all? The Qin family's property is at least three to five billion. Even if it is 1%, you Qin family's descendants will not starve to death on the streets, right?"
"What's more, it's still five percent."
Linglong looked at the blood stains on Mr. Qin's body and shook her head: "Mr. Qin, are you really desperate for your life?"
Mr. Qin's body was punctured by four Confucius, and these four Confucius were bleeding continuously.
Qin Yufei cried. She took Mr. Qin's arm and kept pulling him out.
Qin Yufei wanted to take Mr. Qin to the hospital, but Mr. Qin's body seemed to be frozen.
"My old life, plus 40% of the Qin family's property, I think is enough to pay off the debt."
"I just drew a self-portrait!"
Mr. Qin said unwillingly: "One life plus nearly two billion in assets, isn't it still worth a painting?"
Linglong shook her head: "Far inferior."
Linglong's words almost made Mr. Qin faint to death.
"If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place?"
Linglong smiled disdainfully, waved her hand and said, "Mr. Qin, even if you want to die, don't dirty my cafe."
"If you die here, why can't my cafe open?"
"Don't bring me any trouble, otherwise you won't be able to rest in peace even if you die."
Linglong said, her face turned cold: "Your car is outside, go and die in your car."
"You lost too much blood. Even if you go to the hospital, you will only die on the road." Linglong's words seemed to announce Mr. Qin's death.
Mr. Qin took it very lightly: "I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy in this life, and I will have no regrets even if I die."
When saying this, Mr. Qin stroked Qin Yufei's hair.
"I have always been an emotionless person. In my heart, interests and values are far greater than family ties... I was wrong, Yufei, help me say sorry to your sister. If it weren't for me, she should be able to live a happy life.
Be happy." Mr. Qin smiled bitterly and said in an uncertain tone.
These words are more like last words.
Qin Yufei suddenly cried even more sadly.
"Grandpa..." Qin Yufei cried and grabbed Mr. Qin's hand: "You can't die, I'll call an ambulance now."
Qin Yufei was about to dial the number, but was stopped by Mr. Qin.
"Silly boy, I'm hopeless... When the ambulance arrives, I'm afraid I'll run out of breath."
"Don't waste your time."
Mr. Qin knew very well that he was the one who had a grudge against Rakshasa.
As long as he dies, most of the anger in the Rakshasa's heart will be eliminated.
Mr. Qin also thought of a way to extinguish the remaining small half.
At this time, Mr. Qin grabbed Li Fan's hand and held it tightly: "Xiao Fan, you are a good boy. From now on, Yufei will be left to you. You have to help me take good care of her and don't let her
Being bullied by anyone.”
Li Fan nodded: "I promise you, Grandpa Qin."
Li Fan is neither a good person nor an evil person.
He will not insist on letting Linglong let Mr. Qin go, because Mr. Qin harmed his father three years ago, and he deserves the punishment he deserves. Li Fan's only request is not to punish Mr. Qin in front of Qin Yufei.
Because then Qin Yufei would be very sad and probably hate herself.
"With your nod, I can die with peace of mind." Mr. Qin smiled with satisfaction, turned around and started walking outside the cafe.
Mr. Qin can't hold on much longer.
"Old Qian, I'm sorry."
"In the next life, I will act like a cow or a horse for you. I have failed you." When Mr. Qin walked to the door, he turned around and glanced at Uncle Qian.
Uncle Qian saved Mr. Qin, but Mr. Qin in turn sold Rakshasa, which was tantamount to trapping Uncle Qian into injustice.
Uncle Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and then he smiled: "All debts will be paid off after death. You don't have to be my cow or horse in the next life. I just hope that I won't be my brother in the next life. It's enough to be tricked by you once. Why?"
, do you want to trick me again in your next life?"
Mr. Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Uncle Qian's words were ambiguous, neither saying he forgives nor not saying he doesn't forgive.
When Qin Yufei wanted to chase her out, Linglong hit her on the back of the neck with a knife, knocking her unconscious.
"What are you doing?" Li Fan frowned and glared at Linglong.
"Master, Mr. Qin wants to die peacefully, so why should he be disturbed?" Linglong said lightly.
Stepping out of the cafe, the driver in the car ran out: "Mr. Qin, what are you..."
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, I will be your mute driver."
Mr. Qin gave a stern look and said to his driver: "Drive me to Qingyin Bridge. The faster the better."
"You don't have to worry about traffic lights, and you don't have to worry about speeding or not..."
"Send me one final journey."
After Mr. Qin got in the car, he took out his mobile phone and recorded his last words.
Just as he finished recording his last words, the driver also drove to Qingyin Bridge.
At this time, Mr. Qin's face was pale. Because he had lost too much blood, Mr. Qin's consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Help me get out of the car." Mr. Qin said weakly.
After the driver helped Mr. Qin get out of the car, Mr. Qin ordered the driver again: "Turn on the camera function of your phone and record a video for me."
"Tell the world that I committed suicide." Mr. Qin glanced at his driver and laughed.
"After I die, I will post the video online."
Mr. Qin looked calm. He was about to die, but he laughed inexplicably.
"Let's start shooting. By the way, Xiao Wu, you have been my driver for more than ten years. I have nothing to give you. I will give you this car."
"I just said it in my last words."
When the driver pointed the camera at Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin also started to let himself go and jumped into the river.
The driver's hand taking the photo slowly began to tremble.
There were a few tears left in the corners of his eyes.
"Why."
The driver shook his head, got back into the car, and then drove to Qin's house with the last words in the video and recording.
Mr. Qin, a man of great influence in the provincial capital, fell like this.
And by committing suicide...
Soon, the video spread quickly, and everyone knew about Mr. Qin's death by suicide. The Qin family's stock price also began to plummet in an instant.
On the second floor of the cafe, there is a small bed in a small bedroom.
When Qin Yufei woke up from bed, she saw Li Fan sitting beside her bed.
Qin Yufei held Li Fan's hand and asked nervously and worriedly: "Li Fan, where is my grandpa? How is my grandpa? I had a nightmare just now. My grandpa seemed to be dead. This is not true.
, right?”
Li Fan frowned. He didn't want to tell Qin Yufei the truth, fearing that she wouldn't be able to accept it for a while and couldn't bear the stimulation.