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"I thought you could die for Su Xiaoxiao." Ye Feilan lightly said with a face full of disdain.

Before she could say anything, Qin Guan's voice rang out.

"I do." Qin Guan said in a low voice, his expression grave.

He knew that Ye Feilan wouldn't let him off so easily.

Ye Feilan was stunned for a moment. She did not seem to expect that the Qin family would agree so readily.

Then, she reacted and even clapped her hands.

"I didn't expect Chairman Qin to put his life on the line for a woman." Ye Feilan looked at Qin Guan with a smile that was not a smile, and her tone was filled with contempt.

At this moment, it began to rain, and the whole atmosphere became gloomy.

The cool rain fell on Qin Guan's resolute face. He looked unblinkingly at Ye Feilan.

Ye Feilan looked at the distinct lines on Qin Guan's face with determination. She was a little absent-minded, but soon after, her expression recovered and she threw something towards Qin Guan.

"Whap."

The sound of metal colliding was extremely ear-piercing in the air. Qin Guan took a closer look and realized that Ye Feilan really gave him a knife.

Qin Guan pursed his lips, looking at the rain-soaked knife on the ground. It was unknown what he was thinking.

Ye Feilan saw that Qin Jue didn't move, so she didn't say anything. She just wanted to destroy his heart little by little like this.

After a long while, Qin Guan picked up the slightly wet knife on the ground and looked at Ye Feilan with a calm expression.

"As long as I stab myself, you will let Su Xiaoxiao go?" Qin Guan asked calmly, not showing the slightest emotion on his face.

He could die for Su Xiaoxiao as long as she was alive.

He was afraid that Ye Feilan would go back on her word.

The rain gradually grew heavier, slowly soaking their clothes. For a moment, dense rain clouds blocked their line of sight.

"Yes."

The air was silent for a few seconds before Ye Feilan answered.

After hearing Ye Feilan's words, Qin Guan did not say anything else. His eyes were tightly fixed on the blade in his hand.

He slowly drew his saber, his expression grave.

The blade was very sharp, and it gave off a cold glow in the air. It could even reflect Qin Guan's face on the back of the blade.

"Let's do it." Ye Feilan coldly said as she saw Qin Guan draw his blade.

Qin Guan took one last look at the blade and no longer hesitated.

He closed his eyes, gripped the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed it into his abdomen.

The blade quickly penetrated Qin Guan's abdomen. He groaned as his face turned pale.

Ye Feilan who stood in the distance saw Qin Guan really stab himself in the stomach. Her gaze was a little surprised, but more of it was filled with resentment.

Qin Guan's body trembled slightly, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Resisting the pain with great effort, he did not draw the saber from his body. Instead, he tried to raise his eyes.

"Now, you can let Su Xiaoxiao go, right?" Qin Guan's voice was trembling. The intense pain coming from his stomach was a bit unbearable.

Blood gradually poured out of the blade and flowed onto his hand, appearing exceptionally dazzling.

Blood dripped from his hand drop by drop, mixing with the rain on the ground.

"Let her go?" Ye Feilan looked at Qin Guan's pained expression and sneered. "Do you have any evidence that I'm going to let her go?"

"You …" Qin Guan did not expect that Ye Feilan would still go back on her word. He should have expected that someone like Ye Feilan would not keep her word.

Ye Feilan, who was wearing a black windbreaker, stepped on her high heels and walked in front of Qin Guan. She squatted down and hooked her chin.

She stared unblinkingly at Qin Guan, a hint of hatred in her voice.

"You're asking me to release Su Xiaoxiao now, why didn't you let me off back then?"

Ye Feilan's expression was somewhat sinister, her heart was about to go crazy.

Back then, if Qin Guan had been a little more tolerant, her father wouldn't have died!

"The events of that year … I'm sorry. " Qin Guan's face was pale. The loss of blood had made him dizzy, but he forced himself to stay alert.

He could not fall asleep. If he fell asleep, something might happen to Su Xiaoxiao.

"Sorry?" Ye Feilan released her grip on Qin Guan's hand as a trace of ridicule flashed across her face. If it's useful to be sorry, why don't you go and die? "

Qin Guan gasped for breath as the intense pain made his vision blurry.

At this moment, the door of the roof was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Feilan almost instantly arrived in front of the two black boxes.

"Ye Feilan!"

"Qin Wang!"

Two male voices resounded in the air. It was Ye Cheng and Song Yi.

As soon as they heard the news that Ye Feilan was in the Di Hao Tower, they immediately rushed over.

Ye Cheng looked at the bloodstains on the ground and then looked at Qin Guan's pained face. His entire brows were tightly knitted together.

Song Yi, who was standing on the side, looked as if he had been struck dumb. He stood blankly on the spot.

"Xiao Lan, turn around." Ye Cheng's voice was filled with pain as he looked at Ye Feilan with an injured look in his eyes.

"I feel disgusted when I see your cowardly look. Don't try to persuade me with these things." Ye Feilan glanced at Ye Cheng with a hint of disgust. She wasn't as weak as Ye Cheng.

His own father had been killed by someone, but he was perfectly fine as if nothing had happened.

"Xiao Lan, you can't go any further wrong."

Ye Cheng looked at the two chests beside Ye Feilan and instantly understood what they were.

He had to persuade Ye Feilan not to let him continue making mistakes.

"This is something between me and Qin, what does it have to do with you?" Ye Feilan looked at Song Yi and Ye Cheng with a faint smile.

"Ye Feilan!"

Before Ye Cheng could say anything, Song Yi screamed out.

"You've already been surrounded, hurry up and surrender!"

Ye Cheng's complexion suddenly turned unsightly. He did not expect Song Yi to say such a thing at this time.

As expected, Ye Feilan's gaze swept downstairs and saw a huge air bag and black mass of police cars.

Li Jun had called the police car and the airbag over, and Ye Cheng and Song Yi saw it when they arrived.

Ye Feilan's face turned dark as she spoke without a trace of warmth in her voice.

"I had no intention of leaving this place alive."

"Little Lan." Ye Cheng fiercely glared at Song Yi, and then hesitantly looked at Ye Feilan.

Song Yi realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately shut his mouth.

In the rain mist, Ye Feilan sneered, it was as strange as a Soulreaper Bell.

Borrowing the rain fog, Ye Cheng threw a look at Song Yi and said in a low voice.

"She's only one person, the two of us can flank each other separately."

Song Yi's brain finally came back to its senses, and he nodded without hesitation.

"Three, two, one …" Ye Cheng silently counted. When he counted to one, the two of them rushed over without any hesitation.

"I want to see which one of you dares to come?" Ye Feilan realized the movements of the two and her voice abruptly increased in volume.