She sat on the ground in a daze, her mind full of Jin Guang lying on the ground, bleeding and terrifying and hideous.

The tears rippling under the eyes kept sliding down from the eye sockets.

She was pushed to the ground by Zhao Qiongzhi, and she didn't bother to get up again, so she knelt down to Jin Guangqian again.

The girl looked at the man in front of her in a daze, her voice trembled, she spoke with difficulty, and shouted softly, "...... Father. ”

No one responded.

"Dad......"

Still no one responded.

Jin Yu held Jin Guangqian's hand slightly, and the man's palm had become cold. It was like she was slowly realizing something in her heart.

Jin Guangqian died. The man who grew up with her for nineteen years is dead. Died at her engagement feast.

The girl's emotions finally couldn't hold back, and she was calm and elegant in the past. And all the pride in my heart collapsed at this moment.

Jin Yuwei's body trembled slightly, she lowered her head, and the bean-sized tears seemed to have a knife in her heart, cutting out a bloody hole, constantly dripping blood.

She stumbled back to her feet, looking at the people around her, refusing to give up the glimmer of hope in her heart.

In the humble tone, it was a humble begging that the proud little princess had never seen before. "You ...... Call an ambulance. Deliver him quickly...... Ah......" she choked, "I beg you, save him......"

Unfortunately, no one answered her.

The guests in the hall were all gathered in the center, all looking at each other, looking at Jin Yuwei's embarrassed appearance with cold eyes.

A glimmer of light flashed across Zhao Qiongzhi's eyes. She pounced forward again, and pushed Jin Yuwei away with crazy medicine, "Jin Yuwei!" It's the light submarine you killed, and now you're still here playing a father-daughter drama with a deep love for his corpse?! ”

"I didn't kill my dad!"

Jin Yuwei shouted hysterically for a moment. She looked at Zhao Qiongzhi with red eyes, her eyes full of hatred. Trembling all over.

In front of the Hilton Hotel

The lights on the roof of the ambulance flashed back and forth.

Jin Yuwei followed the medical staff step by step and chased to the door of the ambulance.

Jin Yurou stretched out her hand and pushed her away, and all the dissatisfaction and jealousy for the girl in her heart turned into a slap at this moment, and slapped down on her face. "Jin Yuwei, you are as shameless as your mother! Sure enough, there is a mother and a daughter, who killed his father, and he still has the face to pretend to be pitiful here?! , Dad doesn't want to see you! ”

Jin Yu fell to the ground suddenly, and a dull pain came from her elbow. The cold wind of winter was biting, and her limbs were already numb.

Her hair was messy. It looks like it's embarrassing.

The girl's eyes were red, and her eyes flashed with hatred that could burn people.

On the fair-skinned elbow, the bruises left when they were pushed down by Zhao Qiongzhi were also visible at this moment.

Jin Yurou looked at her condescendingly, her eyes were full of smugness and sarcasm, as if she was looking at a monkey in a zoo.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at Jin Yurou, still repeating the sentence just now. The grief and indignation in my heart accumulated little by little, and then completely exploded.

Her eyes burst with hatred, "I didn't kill Dad!" ”

Jin Yu yelled at her hysterically, and her whole person's emotions had already collapsed, and her body was constantly trembling.

Jin Yurou looked at her embarrassed look, and only felt happy. She snorted, ignored the girl, and slammed the door shut.

Easily, it extinguished the faint light in her heart, "Drive." ”