Chapter 1837

"Yes, you must die. I don't believe that you will give up Sikong Yun to me. Here, your reputation is zero. Only when you die, Sikong Yun will really belong to me."

Meng Wanqing's eyes were sharp and he said firmly.

Her hand tightly holds the bottle of sleeping pills, like a trump card in the palm, which is always used to contain Meng Zhi.

"Wanqing, let me ask you a question. Do you really like him?"

Meng Zhi did not understand that this little sister, who knew little about Sikong Yun, would do such an extraordinary thing for Sikong Yun. Now she wanted her own sister's life for him.

Does she really love him that much? How long did they know each other? How could they live up to her relationship with Sikong Yun in 1989.

"I like it, naturally, but it's more possessive. I Meng Wanqing want something, and I've never missed it. And I told you, didn't I? I have melancholia. The sufferer of melancholia is always worried about gain and loss, and the spirit and mood are very easy to be stimulated. It's you who have been stimulating me that make me become like this. How can you not fight with me? Maybe I'll be tired of it for a while, and I'll give it back to you, but You don't listen to me, but you have to cheat me again and again. "

"So only when I die will you give up your obsession and live a good life?" Meng Zhi sighs to the camera.

"Yes, you are the only one who dies. Otherwise, I will die. My life and your life will be left to you."

"How do you want me to die?" Meng Zhi asked lightly.

"Cut your wrists and leave a note. I will send the contents of the note to you on wechat later."

"Wanqing, if I die, will you feel guilty? Why can't we have a peaceful life. "

"Then you will return sikongyun to me and let him come back to me?" Meng Wanqing screams hysterically. Her eyes were bloodshot with horror, and her voice was like a roaring lion.

"I It can't be done. " Meng Zhi's firm opening.

She couldn't do it.

She promised him that she would never leave him again. What she promised must be done.

"Then you go to die. When you die, he will be mine."

“……”

Meng Zhi is silent.

She is not afraid of death, but she is not the same as leaving Sikong Yun, which means she has broken her promise again.

"Wanqing, can you calm down, let's talk about it?"

"Ha ha, you say you want to protect me and love me, but your sister is not competent at all. Aren't you afraid of death? OK, I'll do it. "

Meng Wanqing lost his patience and unscrewed the sleeping pill bottle.

Several of them were poured into the entrance at one time.

"Don't think I dare, I'll swallow it for you now."

"No, it's sunny. Don't be impulsive."

Meng Zhi stops, but she has swallowed it.

"I don't know when I'll fall down. I'll try to swallow this bottle before I go to sleep. Meng Zhi, you will regret it. You're a woman who lives and fears death. "

Meng Wanqing threatens Meng Zhi again and again.

When she swallowed the third wave of pills, Meng Zhi could not see any more: "enough, stop, I'm dead, I'm dead."

It's too tired to live.

Even if she owned sikongyun selfishly, but ran Meng Wanqing this life, she will never be happy.

God is unfair to her. She has long wanted to be free.

The best way to escape is to go to heaven. So there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Say, what do you want me to write?"

"I sent it to you, and you wrote it on the paper without dropping a word, and put it beside the bed for Sikong Yun to see. Don't hang up the video. I'll watch you die myself. "

……

After coming out of the long family, Sikong Yun went to the cake shop, ordered Meng Zhi's favorite cake, and went to the supermarket to buy her favorite dishes to make.

He also went to Gucci's counter to buy her a skirt as a nice gift. The package was very delicate.

With everything ready, he put it in the trunk and drove to the direction of his residence.

In the process of driving, the car was blocked in all directions by Sikong's car.

The old steward of Sikong's family came down from the car and knocked on his door. "Young master, the old master asked you to go home."

Sikong Yun opened the window and glanced at the old housekeeper with disdain: "no, don't block my way. I have something important to do."

"Young master, your news has brought a very negative impact on the whole Sikong family and the group. The group's stock has fallen sharply. The master and his wife are very angry, so you must go back to the Sikong family."

"What if I don't return?" Sikong Yun is holding the steering wheel. He doesn't mean to get off at all.

"Then don't blame us for being rude. The master said that even if you are bound, you should be bound back."

The old housekeeper's expression was very serious. He winked, and the people on the cars around him came down one after another, surrounded Sikong Yun's cars, looked at them, and took out his gun.Sikong Yun was in a good mood and didn't plan to fight with them.

Then he is kind enough to go back and see how Sikong ye will deal with him.

"Well, I'll go with you and get out of the way."

Sikong Yun agreed.

The old housekeeper waved and beckoned everyone to get on.

Along the way, a few cars around the road, around him, for fear that his car long wings can not fly.

Arrive at Sikong's home.

This just entered the door, a frightening cold came.

With his hands crossed behind him, Sikong Ye looks at a pair of ink paintings on the wall and is dazed.

The old housekeeper takes the lead to report to Sikong ye: "master, I have brought the master back."

Hearing this, Sikong Ye turns around slowly and looks back at Sikong Yun.

Slap -

the crisp slap echoes in the living room.

Qi Qing, who came down from the upstairs, saw that his son had been beaten. This time, he didn't take sides with Sikong Yun. He saw that Sikong Ye slapped him severely.

This time, he was too willful and reckless, which caused a lot of troubles. The Sikong family offended the long family, and the whole Sikong family was infamous.

Sikong Yun was beaten to the side of his cheek, biting his lips to resist the pain.

"Do you know why I hit you? Son of a bitch

"Yes." Sikongyun's calm answer.

"When can you stop and what can you do to stop making trouble for the Sikong family? When will you grow up? "

Sikong Ye hates iron and steel for educating Sikong Yun.

This son didn't make trouble for him when he was young, but he suffered from Qi Qing's face every time.

"Isn't that because of you? If you can accept Meng Zhi, if you don't drive her away, if she still stays with me, all this will not happen. " Sikong Yun squints at Sikong ye with hatred.

"Do you blame us that there are no women in the world? Do you have to hang from a tree? "