Yin Qianyue's words were like a sharp blade, which deeply pierced Yang Moran's heart and shattered his last trace of illusion with this woman.

"Did you already know that Zhang Junrou was doing something for me?"

Yin Qianyue smiled coldly and admitted it calmly.

"Yes. At that time, Grandpa fell down the stairs and bled a lot, and she brought a large glass of water for him to drink. I didn't care about it at the time, I just thought she was kind."

"But then when I was in the hospital, I overheard doctors and nurses talking about how drinking a lot of water can be fatal when people lose too much blood. Then I remembered that Junrou usually reads books, and all she reads are books related to medicine."

"At first, I didn't want to believe that a little girl could have such a vicious heart. So, I sent someone to secretly investigate and learned that Junrou's mother was studying medicine, and she was ...... I used to work for your company."

"At this point, I can't trust Junrou anymore." Yin Qianyue also completely woke up from this incident.

The horror of people's hearts has never been related to age.

"So, you keep loving her and mentioning me in front of her, making her believe that you hate He Dongchen so much, and making her believe that you regret missing me, right?"

"Yes." Yin Qianyue looked at Yang Moran indignantly.

"From beginning to end, have you ever doubted He Dongchen?"

"Nope. He's not going to kill. Even if he wanted to kill someone, he would definitely not kill his grandfather. He won't do anything to hurt me."

"What about me?" Yang Moran's voice was hoarse and terrifying, his eyes were cold, and when he looked at Yin Qianyue, he was full of despair. "You should know that I love you no less than he does."

"Yang Moran, don't stop saying you love me, your words will only make me feel disgusting. You've never really loved me, you've only loved yourself."

Yin Qianyue has no guilt for Yang Moran at all.

"I have repaid the love you put in prison for me; You know what dirty things you've done to get where you are today and what money you have done."

Scenes of the past appeared in Yang Moran's mind.

In order to get a good job, he stayed with Zhong Jie; In order to have more opportunities to climb up, he obviously hated Zhong Jie, but he still tried his best to accompany her to coax her.

Now, he got everything, but it was like ...... Nothing.

"In my villa that night, it was He Dongchen's men who injured me and took you away, wasn't it?"

Yang Moran seemed to become very calm, and he stood up and looked at Yin Qianyue condescendingly.

This time, Yin Qianyue didn't answer, and cast her eyes to the other side.

She had a hunch that she couldn't escape Yang Moran's control.

It made her feel hopeless.

"They left me disabled and incurable for life. Yin Qianyue, do you think I should settle this account with you or with He Dongchen?"

"It's okay for you to find anyone, anyway...... Even if you kill me, your life will be ruined." Yin Qianyue smiled sadly and wryly, and no longer paid attention to Yang Moran,

Yang looked at her silently.

When the doctor told him that he would never have sex with a woman again, his pain exploded in every cell of his body.

He thought of Yin Qianyue, and he was in pain.

However, the suffering did not end.

The doctor also told him that he had contracted rheumatic disease. Although this disease can be cured, what can be done even if it is cured?

He doesn't seem to be able to ...... anymore I don't need it.

Yang Moran remembered the person who dialed 120 for him, who was this woman who appeared in his villa out of thin air?

He asked someone to investigate, and the answer made him collapse in an instant.

"Qianyue ......" Yang Moran squatted down again, his fingers gently brushing Yin Qianyue's neck little by little, "Although you have done a lot of things that are sorry for me, I still love you."

"I'll give you one last chance, you can come with me. I have a lot of money now, I take the money, take you, let's get out of here and find one

A beautiful town to live this life quietly, okay?"

Yin Qianyue wanted to avoid Yang Moran's touch. She had goosebumps all over her body.

"Don't reject me again, give me an affirmative answer. This is your last chance." Yang Moran leaned into Yin Qianyue's ear, and his breathing became solemn.

Yin Qianyue turned her head abruptly and spat on him.

"Phew. Yang Moran, don't dream, I'd rather die than be with you. You're a nightmare, a bastard."

"I really want to know if the people you killed have ever looked for you in the middle of the night. Especially Yue Ying."

"She died to protect you, what about you? You don't even treat your own flesh and blood well. She must be dead. Yang Moran, do you see it, she is standing next to you, she is covered in blood, she is looking at you......

Yang Moran was numb by Yin Qianyue's words.

He stood up like crazy, raised his foot and kicked Yin Qianyue's body hard.

Yin Qianyue gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and didn't say a word, and in the end, she couldn't withstand such a violent beating and fainted.

Yang Moran looked at Yin Qianyue, who was unconscious, and did not take any rescue measures.

He checked whether the rope that bound Yin Qianyue was strong, leaving enough food and water for her to eat for two days, and then withdrew with a gloomy face.

This woman used to be his love.

If he could, he really wanted to possess her fiercely and keep her in his world forever.

The corners of Yang Moran's mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

"I can't get you, and I won't let any other man get you."

He closed the door and left the place.

Yang Moran returned to where he had parked, and he found that his vehicle and clothes had been moved.

Although the other party was very careful to restore everything, he still noticed a subtle difference after all.

In fact, you don't have to guess to know that it was He Dongchen or his subordinates.

Yang Moran picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to He Dongchen.

"I've already brought food and water to Qianyue, and I've comforted him in my manly way. You can rest assured."

When He Dongchen saw the text message, his face turned pale, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, picked up the things on the table and smashed them out.

A crisp sound that was particularly clear and loud in the empty room.

The people present did not dare to come out.

They installed bugs and trackers in the heels of each of Yang Moran's shoes and in every car.

But so what?

They still didn't track Yang Moran's traces.

The unprecedented decadence spread in He Dongchen's blood.

"Knock knock."

After a few knocks on the door, He Chuxin pushed the door and walked in.

She noticed that the atmosphere was strange, and she still walked towards He Dongchen.