Chapter 1220

Chen Yuan can't afford to wait.

Late that night, while Su Jiner was not at home, he jumped out of the window and went to the police station, but he learned that Xiao Qinian was transferred in the afternoon.

He entrusted all his contacts and finally found out the address where Li Qinian was transferred.

The moment he saw Li Qinian again, Chen Yu'an's eyes were red with anger.

The young monk with a tiger head and a tiger brain is always full of vitality. His hands are tied and hung in the air. Because of the long binding, his wrists are black.

She hung her head, not knowing whether to die or live.

The people who moved her were Su Fu's people. Naturally, they would not give her good fruit to eat.

Chen Yu'an looked at the dying man hanging in the air and felt a pain in his chest.

The guards were dozing off. It seemed that a three-year-old child could not lift any waves. Chen Yu'an saved the man without much effort.

Su Jin's ear opened the door and returned home with some dark excitement in his eyes.

"Chen Yu'an, that child can be released tomorrow..."

"Pa!"

Chen Yu'an slapped her in the face.

This is the first time he hit a woman.

And the only time.

The man was strong. Su Jin's left face immediately became red and swollen. She slowed down for two seconds. When she saw Li Qinian sleeping safely on the sofa, she looked stunned.

After being stunned, she suddenly smiled:

"Good..."

Then he limped out.

……

After Li Qinian woke up, Chen Yu'an knew how she had been these two days.

The little guy was kept in a small dark room. He was hungry for two days. No water came in. After being transferred, he was hung in the air for several hours.

Chen Yu'an felt more guilty. He learned to cook by himself and made a lot of delicious food for the little guy.

Strangely, Su Jiner never appeared since that day.

See Su Jiner again at the scene of Wei Qing's death.

Chen Yu'an looked at the bloody dagger in her hand and the endless blood stains on Wei Qing's chest. Her hands and feet were cold, and her expression began to be in a trance.

Wei Qing was the only daughter of master and the pride of master during her lifetime. When Wei Qing was just born, master would praise his baby daughter every time. He couldn't hide his complacency between his eyebrows.

Before his mother died, his only wish was to let him protect Wei Qing.

But now, Wei Qing is dead.

Three members of the family died because of him, but he, the culprit, lived well.

"Why?"

His eyes were red and he stared at the dagger in Su Jiner's hand.

"You have to kill all the people around me?"

He knew she was possessive, but he didn't expect her to be so crazy.

Su Jin's ear saw him at the moment, there was a flash of panic at the bottom of his eyes, but he soon calmed down.

"It's not what you see."

Chen Yu'an's eyes are dim and there is no trace of popularity:

"Is there any difference? Even if it's not you, she died because of your involvement."

Anyway, the three members of the family died because of him. If only they had never met Su Jiner

His cold and cloudy eyes looked at Su Jin's ears, and the corners of his mouth opened a smile, which was more ugly than crying.

"Su Jiner, do you know what I regret most in my life?"

Su Jiner curled up his fingers holding the dagger:

"... what?"

Chen Yu'an's eyes were dull, and he hit Su Jin's heart with every word. It was so cold that it was suffocating:

"If time could come back, that night, I would rather not run away than walk into your room... Absolutely not."

With a bang, Su Jiner's brain exploded. She seemed to have lost all her strength, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a slap.

He would rather be tarnished by a fat, ugly, balding producer than go into her room and meet her.

This recognition made her heart ache. She covered her chest where the pain could not be relieved. The air inhaled into her lungs seemed to be mixed with uneven stones. It hurt badly when she breathed.

She stared at Chen Yu'an stubbornly, pursed her lips and said:

"Am I really so annoying to you?"

Chen Yu'an looked at her as if she were looking at a pile of garbage:

"Not a nuisance."

A light flashed from the bottom of Su Jin's eyes.

The next second, he said again.

"I hate it."

Su Jin's eyes suddenly became more lonely than him.

long time.

The corners of the woman's mouth were stiff and pulled out a paranoid and morbid smile.

"... I see."

She smiled and her eyes turned red.

"Unfortunately, time can't come back. Chen Yu'an, you can never get rid of me... Forever."

Chen Yu'an closed her mouth and tried his best to stop her.

Su Jin's ear was obviously crazy. She smiled and took out a gun from her bag and handed it to Chen Yu'an. At the moment when she looked up at Chen Yu'an, two lines of tears fell from her scarlet eyes.

Tears slide into the corners of the mouth, extremely bitter.

"Chen Yuan... Unless I die, you can't escape me in this life."

She straightened her back, as if she wanted to keep her only pride and repeat it again.

"Except, non, I, death."

I don't know whether to tell Chen Yu'an or myself.

She is a desperate gambler.

She is gambling that Chen Yu'an does not have a trace of affection for her.

If it wasn't for the three lives in the middle, would it be possible for him and her?

Maybe, as her friend said, she really used the wrong way. Her love is too extreme and stubborn. Maybe another way, Chen Yu'an can accept her again... Obviously, before Wei Zheyuan died, Chen Yu'an didn't hate her

There is no disgust.

Su Jiner made an agreement for herself.

If she lives through tonight, she will give him freedom and get along with him in another way.

Unfortunately, this agreement seemed impossible to realize at the moment when the man raised his gun.

Her eyelashes trembled and her eyes were intertwined with emotions. She wanted to laugh wildly and suddenly wanted to cry.

She seems... To have lost the bet.

"Good, that's it..."

She stepped forward, let the wound aim at her heart and continued to open her mouth to stimulate Chen Yu'an.

"If I don't die, I will only continue to imprison you. Chen Yu'an, you have been involved in the Su family, so don't want to get away. Even if I let you go, my father's men will not let you go... You and the child on the sofa, you and she will never return to the normal life path..."

Her words were like poisonous bees, which penetrated into every nerve of his brain. The poisonous bees were arrogant, flapping their wings, biting and tearing his reason.

Wei Qing's body is cold. Li Qinian's wrists on the sofa are black and purple. He can't sleep until he is drugged. His mother's desperate and crazy cries and screams echo in his mind

"Yu'an, my birth is not terrible. I am a teacher all day and a father all my life. If you don't mind, take this place as your home."

Wei Zheyuan in his memory looked at him gently.

After he was discussed as an orphan by his classmates, the little old man, who was a little old-fashioned and honest, took the initiative to find him and said such a sentence to him.

The teacher was honest and upright all his life. He never did a bad thing, but he ended up dead in the street and separated by a dog.

His hand holding the trigger tightened again and again, and the string called reason finally broke.

Su Jin's ear was still laughing, tears streaming down her eyes, and defiantly said:

"Why, are you reluctant?"

Chen Yu'an forced his teeth and took a deep look at her, as if to engrave people into the depths of his mind.

He closed his eyes gently.

Next second.

Gunfire rang out.