Hatred will blind a person's mind and completely lose all his reason. Shi Huishu now completely vents the hatred that has been accumulated in his heart for ten years.

An Yan's affairs were just a fuse, and Shi Huishu tried his best to use every knife.

He Yiqing looked at her with extremely horrified eyes, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

"No one will save you!" Shi Huishu laughed coldly again, "He Yiqing, you must die a good death, you can go to hell, you must die a good death... Hahaha... Is it hopeless? Is it very desperate? Hahaha, I was also so desperate back then! Hahahaha!"

He Yiqing opened and tried to ask for help, but he couldn't make any sound at all. The blood fell on the floor tiles one by one...

Blood kept splashing out, and the bed sheets had long been dyed bright red, and Shi Huishu's face, body, and hands were covered with blood.

Her eyes were completely red.

She fell on the floor tiles, watching the blood dripping down, she covered her face and cried, only then she realized that the palm of her hand was full of blood...

The wind outside the window sneaked in, blowing open the thin curtains, and the moonlight shone into the room, illuminating the darkness of the original room, but it couldn't illuminate the already dark hearts of the people.

Indoors were filled with the strong smell of blood.

Shi Huishu fell to the closest position to the bed, her eyes were empty and she looked at the sheets stained with blood...s3;

...

At this time, he was parked in an off-road vehicle in the hospital parking lot.

"Are people dead?"

"He is dead, and after stabbing about ten jars, he may not be able to survive even if he is rescued." The loss of blood y is very rapid.

He Xunfan smiled, a hint of heartache flashed across his eyes, but soon he was like nothing happened.

He lit a cigarette, watched it burn out bit by bit, and finally he twisted it out and threw it into the car trash can on one side...

"Tell Wu Feng that no one of the bodyguards who had taken care of He Yiqing was left."

"Yes." The subordinate nodded in understanding, "I will tell Wu Feng, sir, please rest assured."

"After killing all, I found a place to bury it, which can be considered a burial."

"Yes." The subordinate nodded, but felt his head numb.

He Xunfan's move seems kind, but in fact it is like a demon. After all, no one wants to be so obsessed with such peace!

"Drive." He Xunfan gave a voice to the command, the vehicle started to start, and then drove out of the hospital smoothly, driving on this empty city road...

He Xunfan looked at the quiet city outside the car window and couldn't help but sneer.

He Yiqing, today three years ago was the day when I almost died. I survived the disaster and was reborn in Nirvana, but you... have no chance of living again!

You should have died long ago!

"Let's wait to watch the show tomorrow." He Xunfan said this slowly, and his smile was even more damaging.

...

The next morning, the light shone into the warm ward.

An Yan had a good sleep all night and saw him the first time she woke up.

Such beauty is what she always wanted.

But I have to admit that such beauty is also short-lived.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, quietly looked at He Yunshen in front of her, and then fell into silence.

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bsp;??I don’t know if it’s because the y light is too warm, but An Yan actually wanted to put herself into his arms...

She hugged him gently, and then buried herself in his chamber...

She slowly raised her head and looked at his impeccable handsome man, and she carefully kissed him on his jaw.

"How much I want to tell you everything..." An Yan sighed lightly, withdrew his gaze, buried his face in his chamber again. Smelling the faint smell of cologne, An Yan's heart warmed up more and more.

It's really good for you.

I really want to keep going like this.

Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door broke the beauty and silence at this time.

He had already woken up and opened his fierce eyes, frowned and looked towards the door.

He sat up, then reached out and rubbed An Yan's hair, "Good morning."

An Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't dare to look directly at his hot eyes.

The rapid knock on the door sounded again, accompanied by the knock on the door sounded Wu Yang's anxious shout...s3;

"Mr. He, Mr. He!"

"Enter." He Yun opened his deep and thin lips slightly, and coldly spoke a single syllable word.

Soon, the door of the ward was immediately pushed open.

Wu Yang said hurriedly: "Mr. He, something happened, Master... has passed away."

The moment Wu Yang finished speaking, An Yan couldn't even say a word that was stunned. At the moment of hearing the news, An Yan felt that her head was so numb that she couldn't help but tremble.

She always wanted He Yiqing's life and wanted to avenge her two children. But now that He Yiqing is dead, An Yan does not feel very pleased, but instead has an indescribable feeling...

He Yunshen, who had always been calm, changed his eyes slightly and asked coldly: "What did you say?" After Wu Yang calmed down a little, he immediately said truthfully: "From last night to this morning, the master has been very quiet. The master has always been a person who can't bear the pain. Even if it's a little bit of pain, it will make things difficult for the nurse, so the nurse felt it was very abnormal, so he went to take a look, but after entering the ward,

What I saw was blood all over the ground, all the quilts and sheets were dyed red... The master died on the bed, dying with his eyes closed..."

"Where have the bodyguards in charge of He Yiqing?" He Yunshen asked with a terrifying look.

Wu Yang answered truthfully: "There are nowhere to be seen."

Speaking of this, Wu Yang looked at An Yan sitting on the bed, "Mr. He, except for the master, there is only Miss Mu's mother in the ward."

When An Yan heard Wu Yang's words, she was stunned and stunned.

After she realized it, she quickly got out of bed and ran to Wu Yang before she even had time to put on slippers.

"You, what did you say? My mother is in He Yiqing's ward?"

"Yes." Wu Yang also replied in embarrassingly, "The hospital has called the police now. At first glance, it was done by Miss Mu's mother."

When An Yan heard Wu Yang's words, his legs became even weaker.

"This is impossible, how is this possible!" An Yan was incredible and extremely helpless. "How could my mother kill him? She has no grudges with him. Why did she kill him? It must be a mistake, this is impossible! I don't believe it!"

After the words came to an end, An Yan quickly ran out of the ward and headed towards the ward where He Yiqing was...
Chapter completed!