"Brother Mingyue, why are you looking at me like this?" Yan Zhixuan took a step towards him with a stiff expression, and looked very pitiful with a crying appearance.

But Qin Mingyue was unmoved, his voice was flat, and he looked at her coldly, "When did you go to see Wen Shu?" ”

Yan Zhixuan's eyes widened, and she shook her head innocently, "Brother Mingyue, what are you talking about?" Hasn't Sister Wen already gone abroad? She's back. ”

"Don't pretend, it's you who ran to Wen Shu and said that we were going to get married." Qin Mingyue had a cold chill between his eyebrows, and those eyes were full of soul-penetrating wisdom.

"Did Sister Wen tell you?" Yan Zhixuan put away Chu Chu's pitiful appearance and looked at him frankly.

"I did go to find Sister Wen, and I did say it."

Qin Mingyue's deep voice did not fluctuate at all, and his eyes were as cold as frost and did not feel any warmth at all, "Why are you saying such a thing?" ”

Yan Zhixuan tilted her head and said in an innocent voice, "Why can't you say that?" Could it be that Brother Mingyue, you still want to remarry Sister Wen? ”

She shrugged her shoulders and said innocently, "But it doesn't seem to work, she already has a boyfriend." ”

"Looks like you've looked into her and knows so well." Qin Mingyue's palm on his knee suddenly tightened, and his cold voice added a little anger.

"I do know all about her, I know she's back, and I know she has a boyfriend." Yan Zhixuan trotted two steps and walked to Qin Mingyue's side.

Squatting down slowly, those big clear eyes stared at Qin Mingyue tightly.

"Brother Mingyue, you see, she will never look back, there is no longer a possibility between the two of you, so can you forget her? I've been waiting for you. ”

Qin Mingyue's brows furrowed, he lowered his eyelids to look at her, sneered, and asked contemptuously, "Why do you think I will be with someone who killed my grandmother?" ”

"Oh, because your face looks seven points similar to Zhiwei." Qin Mingyue raised her hand, her fingers gently brushed over Yan Zhixuan's cheeks, and her cold fingers made her tremble.

Then I heard the man say, "Why do you think you must be worthy of your sister?" ”

"I'm not as good as her?!!" This sentence was like a fuse, and Yan Zhixuan's calm expression suddenly changed.

She stood up suddenly, and the haze in her eyes grew thicker and thicker.

swept the tea set on the table to the ground, and she yelled loudly, "I'm no match for her, do you think Yan Zhiwei you like is a good person?" She's just pretending, she's just pretending to be better than me, what studies are good, what is gentle and kind, all are fake. ”

"Back then, in order to save Yan Zhiwei, you asked Wen Shu to donate bone marrow to her, but do you know why she couldn't survive? Not because of Wen Shu, but because of herself. ”

"How ruthless she is! For the sake of his own selfish desires, in order to divorce you, he deliberately used himself as a price to slander Wen Shu. ”

"Nonsense!" Qin Mingyue's arrogant eyebrows couldn't find a little warmth in his eyes.

"Am I talking nonsense, don't you know it best in your heart?" Yan Zhixuan's eyes flashed with starlight, and a vicious smile appeared on her face.

"You have actually discovered that she is not like Yan Zhiwei in your memory at all, it's just that you don't want to admit it."

"She has been doing things for you for Wen Shu from beginning to end, you know all this, why don't you want to believe it?"

"Are you afraid that Yan Zhiwei's beautiful image in your heart will be destroyed, or do you feel that you are stupid and taken advantage of, so you are unwilling, you ......"

Before Yan Zhixuan could say his words, he was choked by the neck.

Qin Mingyue pressed her on the sofa all of a sudden, and his palm clasped her neck.

The posture that should have scared her, but Yan Zhixuan was not only not afraid, but even had a smile on her face.

"I'm right, I'm poking you in the sore spot."

"You must regret it now, regret that you used to treat Wen Shu so much, but what should you do? She doesn't love you anymore, it's never possible between you anymore, she will marry another person and have children...... cough cough cough ......"

Qin Mingyue's hand tightened suddenly, and the suffocation made Yan Zhixuan's face smug look completely gone, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes in pain.

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare do anything to you?" Qin Mingyue's face tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Ahem...... You...... Of course you dare ......"

Seeing that the woman was sad and was about to suffocate, her eyes burst out, Qin Mingyue suddenly withdrew her hand and stood up.

Yan Zhixuan lay on the ground and kept coughing.

Until he finally eased up, he looked up at Qin Mingyue just now.

There was smugness flashing in her eyes, or she won, the more Qin Ming really gave up Qin Ming, the more he was reluctant to kill her and hurt her.

He already knew that Grandma Qin was killed by her, but he didn't send her to prison, isn't it just a sign of loving her? Although he imprisoned her here, she didn't blame him at all.

Yan Zhixuan struggled to get up from the ground, her feet were still a little weak, she frowned and gritted her teeth, "Brother Mingyue, just admit it, the person you love is me, even if my face looks seven points similar to my sister, you will never be willing to kill me." ”

"Heh, you're too confident." Qin Mingyue tilted his head slightly, his cold eyebrows and eyes revealed a touch of fierceness, "The reason why I didn't send you to the police station is because you have leukemia, look at you like you now, do you really think you are very similar to Yan Zhiwei?" ”

Hearing Qin Mingyue's words, Yan Zhixuan suddenly turned her head to look at the mirror in the living room.

In the mirror, a pale face like a female ghost is very terrifying, the eyes are violent, the red bloodshot occupies the eyeballs, the face is even thinner and off, the hair is messy, where is there a person, it is clearly a deadly female ghost.

She screamed in fright, like an electric shock, and immediately hid behind the sofa.

Qin Mingyue looked at her coldly, "Yan Zhixuan, the reason why I didn't send you to prison is because of your illness, in fact, there is no difference between being here and in prison." ”

"You can even live a little longer here, long enough to atone for what you have done."

Yan Zhixuan covered her ears and raised her eyebrows and glared, "What sins do I need to atone for?" My sister planned what happened back then, and I just followed her arrangement. ”

"Even if she died, it was because she deserved it, and her own plan had a loophole."

Qin Mingyue looked down at her, his forehead hair drooped naturally, half-covering his long and narrow dark eyes, "How did Yan Zhiwei die back then?" I think you know better than I do, do you really think you're doing it seamlessly? ”