Chapter 282 Qi An, You Are Awesome

Hearing this name, Sang Muye's eyes instantly turned cold.

The knuckles gripping the phone turned cold and white.

There was an uncontrollable coldness in his voice: "I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, he asked Sang Yu to take care of Shen Xingli and went straight to the cancer hospital alone.

Sang Qingchuan lay on the bed, skinny and bony.

He felt his breathing getting weaker and weaker.

Some phantoms seemed to appear before my eyes. The people in the phantoms had blood on their heads and the tears flowing from their eyes were red.

Her hair was messy and draped over her shoulders.

He walked towards him step by step with a fierce look in his eyes.

A woman's eerie voice echoed in the room.

"Sang Qingchuan, go to hell!"

When he saw the woman's face clearly, Sang Qingchuan couldn't help but shout, "Muyun."

Hearing him calling his mother's name, Sang Muye clenched his fists tightly.

He walked over to Sang Qingchuan.

She glared at him fiercely: "You are not worthy to call my mother's name."

Seeing Sang Muye appear, Sang Qingchuan sneered.

He said weakly, "Are you here to seek revenge on me? Sang Muye, I told you I won't let you be happy. You've brought so much harm to the Sang family. I won't let you live a good life. People like you don't deserve to have children."

Hearing these words, Sang Muye sneered.

There was a chill in his voice: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. My wife and children are safe and sound. Sang Qingchuan, you are truly a bad person who will do evil to the death. You did all the bad things in the last moment of your life."

Sang Qingchuan looked at him in disbelief: "Impossible, even if Shen Xingli didn't die, the child couldn't be saved. You must be lying to me."

The hatred in Sang Muye's eyes grew even stronger. "Do you think if the child is really in trouble, you would lie here and talk to me safely? Sang Qingchuan, for my daughter, for Li Li, I will not kill you.

But I will tell you that the son you have always wanted to destroy is now living a happy life.

Not only does he have a wife who loves him, but he will also have a lovely daughter in the future. He is loved by the Shen family as if they were their darling, and he has assets that he cannot spend in several lifetimes.

Just looking forward to living a happy life with my wife and children in the future.

Everything I have now is because of you. If you hadn't abused me, I wouldn't have worked so hard and I wouldn't have the happiness I have now.

Sang Qingchuan, it was you who forced me to walk on the road to happiness, so not only will I not kill you, I will also be grateful to you. I am grateful for the adversity you arranged for me over the years, which allowed me to survive in the cracks of adversity.

Only after going through wind and rain can you see the rainbow, and I am the one who has experienced wind and rain and has a beautiful life.

Do you think you should be happy or hateful now?"

Hearing this, Sang Qingchuan's face turned ashen.

His hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, and his pupils gradually dilated.

The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat and I couldn't utter a single word.

He just felt a tightness in his chest and a bloody taste rising up his throat.

He couldn't help coughing a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Fortunately, Sang Muye dodged in time and the spray was not sprayed on him.

Watching him struggling to death, Sang Muye gradually let go of all his hatred for him.

He has such a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter, his happy life should be filled with love.

There should be no more hatred.

When a person dies, he takes all his sins with him.

Sang Muye's expression gradually became indifferent. Looking at the dying Sang Qingchuan, he said, "Good deeds are rewarded, and evil deeds are punished. Sang Qingchuan, all of this is retribution for you. You can't blame anyone else.

Goodbye, I won’t see you off.”

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Sang Qingchuan was left alone struggling on the hospital bed.

He knew his life was coming to an end.

He should have been dead long ago.

It was Sang Muye who had people treating him continuously, causing him to suffer all the pain of late-stage cancer.

He didn't do anything to him openly, but he kept making him suffer.

It's even more painful than killing him.

As Sang Muye walked to the nurses' station, he heard the nurse say, "Bed 38 is not in good condition, go check it out quickly."

Ten minutes later, Sang Muye's cell phone rang.

"Boss Sang, Sang Qingchuan is dead."

Hearing this, Sang Muye looked up at the sky.

The glaring sunlight made it impossible for him to open his eyes.

it's all over.

From then on, his life was full of light and there was no more darkness.

Back to the hospital.

When Shen Xingli saw Sang Muye coming in, she immediately threw herself into his arms.

She looked at him with worry on her face: "Husband, how is that old man?"

Sang Muye's dark eyes drooped slightly, and his voice was low: "Dead."

Shen Xingli's eyes widened in fear: "You killed him?"

"No." Sang Muye looked at her deeply. "He's a dying man. I'm not stupid enough to dirty my hands at this moment."

After hearing this, Shen Xingli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The warm little hand gently stroked Sang Muye's cheek: "Hubby, Sang Qingchuan is the beginning of your nightmare. Now that he's dead, you won't have nightmares anymore. Our family of three will be together happily forever."

"Well, my Li Li and I will live happily ever after."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Xingli's lips.

Sang Yu, who had been standing aside watching the show, immediately widened his eyes.

A small sound escaped his throat, "Oh my god, you two are being intimate, don't you know how to turn your backs on others?"

Hearing this voice, Sang Muye let go of Shen Xingli and looked towards Sang Yu.

"Don't children know to cover their eyes when they see adults being affectionate?"

This sentence choked Sang Yu to the point of being unable to breathe.

Looking at them with grievance.

Just then, Qi An walked in from outside. Seeing her like this, he immediately rushed over and hugged Sang Yu in his arms to comfort her.

"What's wrong? You look so ugly."

Sang Yu immediately lay in his arms and complained: "Qi An, my uncle bullied me. Not only did he and his wife get intimate with each other behind my back, but he also blamed me for not covering my eyes. Is there anyone who bullies others like him?"

Qi An glanced at Sang Muye, then lowered his eyes to look at Sang Yu.

"It's easy. If he bullies you, you bully him back."

"But he is my uncle."

"Don't worry, I have a good idea."

After saying that, he pinched Sang Yu's chin and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The kiss didn't last long, but the provocation was obvious.

It was not until this moment that Sang Yu understood what Qi An meant by bullying back.

She stared at Qi An with wide eyes, "Qi An, you are awesome."