Chapter 1： Regret

A private hospital in Pingjiang City

Ye Qingqing grabbed the neck of Ye Lan, who was shivering on the hospital bed. The old face was contorted with anger, in stark contrast to the young and beautiful Ye Lan.

Obviously Yelan is two years older than her.

"Xiaotong also calls your sister, how can you go so far as to dig his heart? Are you still human?"

Ye Qingqing asked angrily that her brother Xiaotong was the only motivation for her to survive. Now that Xiaotong is gone, she can't live anymore.

But she wants revenge.

For Xiaotong, who died tragically, and for her own suffering.

"Xiaotong was in a car accident, so it's a waste not to use your heart..." Ye Lan was so choked that she looked at Ye Qingqing in horror.

How did this **** escape in prison?

Ye Qingqing increased the strength in her hand, Ye Lan's breathing became weaker and weaker, and the blood on her face gradually disappeared.

"Do you still want to lie to me? I have heard what you and Lu Qingquan said. Xiaotong's car accident was manipulated by you. Lu Qingquan married me for my mother's inheritance. He put me in prison so that I wouldn't die. I'll be your back-up heart bank for Yelan..."

Every time Ye Qingqing said a word, the strength in her hand increased by a point. The figure in front of Ye Lan gradually blurred, and she shouted in a hoarse voice: "Qingquan... save me!"

"I didn't expect that I would escape, right?" Ye Qingqing looked at Ye Lan coldly, took the fruit knife from the cabinet beside the bed, and in Ye Lan's terrified eyes, tore off the hospital gown on her body.

The ugly scar was like a centipede, still fresh, and inside it was Xiao Tong's heart beating.

"What are you going to do?

"Bitch... You are not worthy of Xiaotong's heart!"

Ye Qingqing pinched Ye Lan's neck with one hand and a knife in the other, stabbed Ye Lan's chest without hesitation, and made a deep circle around the scar, Ye Lan let out a hoarse and desperate roar in pain .

Yin Hong's blood stained the hospital gown and the quilt. Ye Lan's pupils slowly expanded, her body fell backward, her eyes widened.

Ye Lan didn't want to understand until she died. Ye Qingqing, who was in prison...how did she escape?

Ye Qingqing wanted to take out her brother's heart. Ye Lan, this slut, was not worthy of Xiaotong's heart, but she just stretched out her hand when gunshots rang out, and there was a sharp pain in her chest.

She glanced blankly at the extra hole in her chest and fell to the ground. She saw Lu Qingquan who was knocked unconscious by her just now, and pointed her gun at her.

"Bitch, you killed Lan'er, I'm going to kill you!"

Lu Qingquan looked at Ye Lan, who had no breath on the hospital bed, and finally waited for this day. Lan'er would be his bride in a month, but now...

"Bitch!"

Lu Qingquan raised the gun again. As long as Ye Qingqing died, her large inheritance would belong to him. Laner was gone, but the inheritance must be obtained.

Ye Qingqing smiled abruptly, "Lu Qingquan, come here, I'll tell you the password of the bank safe."

"You are the man I loved after all. I'm dying, kiss me. After five years of marriage, you haven't kissed me yet!" Ye Qingqing looked at him begging, her humble eyes pleased Lu Qingquan, It also lowered his vigilance.

He walked over slowly, still holding a gun in his hand, squatting beside Ye Qingqing, leaning down to give him a perfunctory kiss.

Ye Qingqing's breathing gradually weakened, and it seemed that there was no threat at all. Lu Qingquan became less wary and got closer to Ye Qingqing's face.

"Ah... bitch..."

Lu Qingquan cried out in pain, a dagger stuck in his heart, which Ye Qingqing had hidden on his body beforehand, Lu Qingquan shot her a few more times.

Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, she had already avenged her death and had no regrets.

No, there are still regrets.

Lu Mo…

The man who originally had a marriage contract with her.

She is also the only person she has let down!

Unexpectedly, the last person to help her would be Lu Mo.

Obviously, Lu Mo is such a disciplined person, but now he helps her escape from prison and forges a fake identity for her.

"Lu Mo... I'm sorry!" Ye Qingqing murmured, her eyes getting blurry.

Ye Lan is dead.

Lu Qingquan was stabbed in the heart and couldn't live.

What she owes her, she has already paid for it.

But what she owes Lu Mo can only be repaid in the next life!

If there is an afterlife!

Ye Qingqing had already felt the coming of death, the door was knocked open, and it was Lu Mo who came. Although he was in a wheelchair, his back was still straight.

"...Why didn't you leave?" Lu Mo looked at Ye Qingqing, who was dying.

Ye Qingqing tried her best to open her eyes wide, trying to see Lu Mo's face, but she only saw the white frost on the two manes, how could she age so quickly?

Is it because of unfulfilled ambitions?

"I'm sorry... Aunt Fang didn't... I killed it!"

"I know!" Lu Mo nodded, he only found out the truth recently.

"Lu Mo...If...there is an afterlife...I will definitely watch over you...for the rest of my life..."

Ye Qingqing's voice gradually disappeared, and her blood-stained hands hung down weakly...

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