At this time, Old Man Qin didn't want to leave alive, he wanted to vent the anger of Rakshasa and others through his death.

In short, Old Man Qin wanted to exchange his death for the future of the entire Qin family.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

According to Linglong's analysis just now, even if Old Man Qin dies, then this account will still be there.

Old Man Qin sighed and looked at Linglong: "Is it really impossible to kill them all?"

Old Man Qin's tone actually made Li Fan read a little pleading.

This is Old Man Qin, one of the best people in the provincial capital.

is such a big man who actually begged for mercy?

And it's with Linglong!

If Li Fan remembers correctly, this Linglong is just a resident master of the bar.

Linglong only goes to the bar every Sunday night to sing a few songs, but she is very popular, and at the same time she is also very cold, and never pays attention to any customers.

Li Fan heard Tang Yuxuan say once that a customer was willing to pay one million for Linglong to accompany him for a meal.

But when Tang Yuxuan transferred the original words to Linglong, Linglong only replied to Tang Yuxuan: Do you think it's 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 character.

You say she's not short of money, right? Why did she stay at the bar?

Why don't you accept tips from customers, even if they don't have any purpose, Linglong doesn't need them, she says she doesn't need alms.

Linglong smiled at Qin Lao: "Kill them all, the Qin family's industry is at least three or five billion, even if it is one percent, it will not let your Qin family's descendants starve to death on the streets, right?"

"What's more, it's still five percent. ”

Linglong looked at the blood stains that were constantly left on Qin Lao's body, and shook his head: "Qin Lao, do you really want to die?"

Qin Lao's body was pierced with four Confucius, and these four Confuciuss kept bleeding.

Qin Yufei cried, she pulled Old Man Qin's arm and kept dragging it outside.

Qin Yufei wanted to take Old Man Qin to the hospital, but Old Man Qin's body seemed to be frozen.

"My old life, plus forty percent of the Qin family's industry, I think it's enough to pay off the debt. ”

"I just painted a self-portrait!"

Old Man Qin said unwillingly: "With a life and assets of nearly two billion, isn't it as good as a painting?"

Linglong shook her head: "It's far from comparable." ”

Linglong's words almost made Old Man Qin faint to death.

"If you knew today, why bother?"

Linglong smiled disdainfully, waved his hand and said, "Old Qin, even if you want to die, don't dirty my café." ”

"You're going to die here, and my café won't open?"

"Don't trouble me, or you'll die without a blind eye. ”

Linglong said, her face became cold: "Your car is outside, go and die in your car." ”

"You've lost so much blood that even if you go to the hospital, you're going to die on the road. Linglong's words seemed to announce Qin Lao's death.

Old Man Qin looked at it very lightly: "In my life, I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy, and I have no regrets when I die." ”

When he said this, Old Man Qin stroked Qin Yufei's hair.

"I have always been an emotionless person, and in my heart, interests and values are far greater than family affection... I was wrong, Yufei, help me say sorry to your sister, if it weren't for me, she would have been able to live happily. Old Man Qin smiled bitterly and said in an uncertain tone.

This sentence is more like a last word.

Qin Yufei suddenly cried even more sadly.

"Grandpa..."Qin Yufei cried and grabbed Old Man 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 Old Man Qin.

"Silly boy, I'm hopeless... When the ambulance came, I was probably out of breath. ”

"Don't waste your mind. ”

Old Man Qin knew very well that it was himself who had an enmity with the Rakshasas.

As long as he dies, the anger in the heart of the rakshasa will be wiped out.

For the remaining small half, Old Man Qin also thought of a way to extinguish it.

At this time, Old Man Qin grabbed Li Fan's hand and shook it heavily: "Xiao Fan, you are a good boy, in the future, Yufei will be handed over to you, you have to help me take good care of her, don't let her be bullied by anyone." ”

Li Fan nodded: "I promise you, Grandpa Qin." ”

Li Fan is neither a good person nor an evil person.

He would not insist on letting Linglong let Old Man Qin go, because three years ago, Old Qin had harmed his father, and he deserved the punishment he deserved, and Li Fan's only request was not to punish Old Qin in front of Qin Yufei.

Because then Qin Yufei will be very sad, and she will probably hate herself.

"With your nod, I'm dumbfounded. Old Man Qin smiled with satisfaction, turned around and began to walk towards the outside of the café.

Old Man Qin, it won't last long.

"Old money, I'm sorry. ”

"In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse for you, and I will fail you. When Old Man Qin walked to the door, he turned his head and glanced at Uncle Qian.

Uncle Qian saved Old Man Qin, but Old Man Qin sold Rakshasa in turn, which is tantamount to trapping Uncle Qian in injustice.

Uncle Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and then he smiled: "People die and pay off debts, you don't have to be a cow and a horse for me in the next life, I just hope that I won't be a brother in the next life, it's enough to be cheated by you once, why, do you want to pit me again in the next life?"

Old Man Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Uncle Qian spoke ambiguously, and he didn't say forgive, nor did he say that he didn't forgive.

When Qin Yufei wanted to chase out, she was hit in the back of the neck by a knife from Linglong, knocking her unconscious.

"What are you doing here?" Li Fan frowned and glared at Linglong.

"Young Master, Old Qin wants to die quietly, so why should he be disturbed. Linglong said lightly.

Walking out of the café, the driver in the car ran out: "Old Qin, you are..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, be your dumb driver. ”

Old Man Qin screamed sharply and said to his driver: "Drive me to Qingyin Bridge, the faster the better." ”

"Don't worry about the traffic lights, don't care about speeding or not speeding..."

"Give me one last ride. ”

After Old Man Qin got into the car, he took out his mobile phone and recorded his last words for himself.

The last words were just recorded, and the driver also drove to Qingyin Bridge.

At this time, Old Man Qin's face was pale, because he had shed too much blood, Old Man Qin's consciousness slowly blurred a little.

"Help me get out of the car. Old Man 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'm committing suicide. Old Man Qin glanced at his driver and laughed.

"When I die, post the video online. ”

Old Man Qin's expression was calm, and when he was about to die, he laughed inexplicably.

"Let's start shooting, by the way, Xiao Wu, you have been a driver for me for more than ten years, I have nothing to give you, this car, send it to you." ”

"I already said it in my last words. ”

When the driver pointed the camera at Old Man Qin, Old Man Qin also began to let himself fly and jumped into the river.

The driver's hand slowly trembled.

A few tears were left in the corners of his eyes.

"Hey. ”

The driver shook his head, got back into the car, and then drove the video and the last words in the recording to Qin's house.

Old Man Qin, a man of the hour in the provincial capital, fell like this.

And in a suicidal way ....

Soon, the video was quickly spread, everyone knew the death of Old Man Qin's suicide, and the Qin family's stock began to plummet in an instant.

On the second floor of the café, in a small bedroom, there is a small bed.

When Qin Yufei woke up from the bed, she saw Li Fan sitting on the edge of her bed.

Qin Yufei grabbed Li Fan's hand, and asked nervously and worriedly: "Li Fan, what about my grandfather, how is my grandfather?" I had a nightmare just now, my grandfather seems to be dead, this is not true, right?"

Li Fan frowned, he didn't want to tell Qin Yufei the truth of the matter, he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, and she wouldn't be able to stand the stimulation.

But how can paper hold the fire?