Murongchang is dead. It's miserable.

It can be said that there has never been a man who died as tragically as he did. Before he died, he couldn't become a man. In front of him, there was an excellent girl who could let his own fish "meat". Unfortunately, he didn't have that function.

At this time, Han Zixin, because of agitation, nervousness and fear, just hugged Liu Qian and "kissed" him in tears. It was like an illusion at this moment, and it would be gone in the next second.

She doesn't want to be in the end, everything is empty, at least before death, there is a touch of sweet memory for her.

When the kiss was over, Han Zixin slowly separated from Liu Qian when she couldn't hold it. It was just that she was looking at Liu Qian in front of her. The only drawback was that her mouth might have been swollen because she was just too excited.

"It's you, it's really you --"

There's nothing else to say. Han Zixin hugs Liu Qian tightly and holds her tightly. He doesn't want to give up for a moment.

Hoo——

Liu Qian can't help but breathe out. It can be seen how frightened Han Zixin has just been. It is precisely because after seeing Han Zixin that Liu Qian's lonely heart has become hot again. It can be said that it is because of Han Zixin that he is burning.

"Don't look, you'll have nightmares. Hold me and I'll take you away!"

When Liu Qian saw Han Zixin going to have a look, his death was too miserable. To tell the truth, when normal people saw Murong Chang who really had nightmares, Liu Qian quickly covered her eyes.

Han Zixin didn't insist. Although she wanted to know what the final result of murongchang was, she was obedient and closed her eyes. She was lying in Liu Qian's arms, with a pair of slender and tight plates on Liu Qian's waist, hanging on it like an octopus.

But the tears in the corner of her eyes are still the same, but her breath is more and more soft, seems to have found the warmest shelter. At this time, Han Zixin has already fallen asleep in Liu Qian's arms.

It seems that only in Liu Qian's warm arms can Han Zixin find a sense of security. It seems that only here can she sleep sweetly.

Looking at Han Zixin gently in his arms, Liu Qian smiles and is about to leave with Han Zixin in his arms. But when he is about to go out, he just sees a sharp Tang Dao hanging on the wall.

Holding out his hand, he pulled the Tang Dao to Liu Qian. He took a look at the sharp edge of the Tang Dao and said with a smile, "it's a bit interesting. There's just a lack of a guy who can take advantage of it!"

Step on, step on, step on——

Murongqi has been waiting downstairs for a long time. He has even foreseen the consequences of murongchang at this time, but he really does not dare to go up. He is not a coward, because he can't afford useless sacrifice.

At this time, he quietly looked at Liu Qian, who came down from the stairs step by step. His face "color" became extremely ugly. Especially at this time, Liu Qian looked at Han Zixin in his arms with soft eyes, as if he had ignored him, which made murongqi angry.

Up to now, ah Rong, who was punched by Liu Qian at first, still can't stand up. At this time, his face is distorted, and he looks at Liu Qian step by step down the stairs with a look of hatred. He wants to rush over and tear Liu Qian to pieces!

I can't do it!

A Rong's heart is very bitter. He thinks that he is also a top-notch expert, but he doesn't know why. In front of Liu Qian, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back. Even the other side doesn't pay attention to him at all. He just punches him lightly and easily. Even at this time in hate and how, can't stand up, a Rong also can only watch Liu Qian, holding Han Zixin bound by him, easy to walk away.

"Wait - you're Liu Qian, right?"

Murongqi's face "color" is extremely ugly. Looking at Liu Qian who has already come to the big "door" at this time, the God "color" becomes "Yin" cold, and says, "do you want to go so easily?"

The middle-aged man standing not far behind murongqi frowned slightly and looked at the scene.

He knew that murongqi was procrastinating, waiting for the arrival of the so-called reinforcements.

However, even if the reinforcements came, at least dozens of "elite" bodyguards in the villa compound could not stop Liu Qian. Even if the so-called reinforcements really came, what role could they play!

Sometimes when people get angry to the extreme, they often lose the silence of the past and some thinking ability. At this time, murongqi feels like this to the middle-aged man.

"Yes, there seems to be one more thing not done!"

Liu Qian, who seems to have been reminded of something, suddenly smiles, turns his head, looks at murongqi in front of him and says, "thank you for your reminding. If it wasn't for you, maybe I would miss a very important thing!"

"Well? What

Murongqi's brows slowly wrinkled. The boy in front of him felt that he was not sure what to do, which made him wonder what the devil he was going to make!

Whoa, whoa——

With the sound of the long sword coming out of the scabbard, I can only see Liu Qian slowly pulling out a sharp Tang sword from behind, and the sharp blood groove is faintly blooming with a shivering cold.

"What do you want to do?"

Murongqi's eyes were full for a moment. When he saw Liu Qian pulling out the Tang Dao, he seemed to have predicted what Liu Qian was going to do!

"Ha ha!"

Liu Qian's face suddenly turned cold. With a wave of Tang Dao in his hand, he saw a flash of light. Liu Qian looked at murongqi, who seemed to have nothing to do with him. With a sneer, he dropped his Tang Dao on the ground. After shrugging, he didn't even look at the two people left in the house. With Han Zixin in his arms, he strode outside.

Well——

Looking at Liu Qian's back, the middle-aged man was very calm. He had seen countless scenes, but he still couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and raising his feet. At this time, he stood in front of murongqi, who was still motionless and scared. Looking at him, he frowned deeply.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, no --"

A word has not finished, murongqi's body appeared a long scar from the forehead directly spread to the right waist, this scar is extremely serious, scars, a few visible bone!

Putong——

In an instant, murongqi's body broke in two!

This is the end of murongqi!

Very simple, there is no exaggeration, there is no noise, just a simple knife, Liu Qian easily ruined the future. The middle-aged man took a deep breath, looked at murongqi lying on the ground, slowly spilled blood, coughed, and his face "color" became a little pale. He took out his mobile phone, but when he was holding it, he was shaking. Soon, the middle-aged man dialed a phone.

"Your father died, and so did your brother. It was Liu Qian who killed him. If I remember well, you Murong family all have a revenge fund. In this case, whether you want to avenge your father and brother, get the fund and hold Murong family in your hands completely depends on you. The person who killed your brother is Liu Qian!"

"He is the bodyguard of Han Zixin, the biggest retail giant in Jianghai city after Wal Mart. I don't need to say more about the rest. As for how you like to do it, you can do it yourself."

After saying this, the middle-aged man hung up his phone. He took a look at ah Rong who was lying on the ground. He shook his head gently and said, "your master is dead, and you are useless. Just live and die!"

The middle-aged man had just left the villa. Several dark Range Rovers waiting for a chance in the dark came slowly. A group of bodyguards came down and carefully sent the middle-aged man to the range rover. They quickly left the Murong villa in Jianghai city.

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In Han Zixin's villa, Liu Qian, covered with blood, puts Han Zixin, who has been sleeping soundly, on the bed. After covering the quilt, he stares at Han Zixin for a long time. Then he purses a smile and goes to take a bath.

It's time to change his dirty clothes. Now Liu Qian is also very tired. He has an indescribable feeling that he is very tired, very tired.

After casually pulling a suit out of the closet, Liu Qian strides to the bathroom and cleans himself. Then, Liu Qian goes to the shower head and lets the mild water sprinkle down to wash away his tiredness of the day.

Crunching——

At this time, the door of the house was slowly pushed open, and Liu Qian, who was frowning, turned his head abruptly. His eyes suddenly became round and round.

Han Zixin was wearing a bathrobe, his white shoulders "exposed" outside, and a pair of full peaks under the clavicle, white and delicate, giving people a feeling of calling "desire".

Black repair of long hair, casual spread on the shoulder, especially at this time of Han Zixin, a face of sweet smile, seems to come all the way, sleep for a while, she has just forgotten the unpleasant general, sweet looking at Liu Qian.

To tell the truth, Han Zixin is no longer, especially when she sees Liu Qian's little brother Shi Geng's figure, a pretty face is already scarlet.

Then, without waiting for Liu Qian to say anything, Han Zixin slowly released the shackles wrapped in bathrobes.

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