"You finally got everything you wanted, but the things and people you lost can no longer be found."

"After all the careful planning, what do you get? Everyone leaves you. Everything you get is just what Master Tang gave you."

“When you are gloating and laughing at others’ failures, you don’t realize that you are the one who is truly pitiful.”

"Shut up!" Jiao Gan suddenly roared at Tang Qiqi.

The three words "poor man" stabbed deeply into Jiao Gan's heart like a knife.

His parents died shortly after he was born, and it was his aunt's family who actually raised him.

He was an abandoned person who had finally found the warmth of home but suffered such a tragic blow. Even though the murderer had died in the fire, his relatives would never come back.

Tang Qiqi was not wrong. This would be a pain that he would never be able to erase in his life, and it was also a reality that he could not change no matter how hard he tried.

All of this was given by the Tang family. All the people in the Tang family deserve to die.

Tang Qiqi's eyes were filled with fear at this moment. Not only did she not retreat, but she stepped forward and approached the other party. "You have been working like a slave for the Tang family for so many years, and in the end, everything you have is given to you by your enemy out of pity."

“Death is not terrible, what is terrible is living in humiliation.”

Tang Qiqi's pupils suddenly tightened, and every word she spoke was merciless, "Even if I die here today, no matter how powerful you Jiao Gan becomes, everyone in the world will know that you were once nothing more than a dog of the Tang family!"

As soon as the last line of the voice fell, the man who had stopped fighting roared and punched her without warning, "Shut up!"

"Who gave you the courage to say the word 'pitiful'? The Tang family has fallen on hard times, and you, Tang Qiqi, are nothing but a homeless dog now. Don't worry, I will soon reunite you with Master Tang, the old lady, and the others."

Looking at the fist coming towards him again, Tang Qiqi was about to step back, but the strength in his body was suddenly drained away, and his limbs became weak.

Just as the fist was about to hit his face, the owner of the hand suddenly stopped and said, "What? You have no strength left?"

Tang Qiqi gritted his teeth, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, his legs began to feel weak and he could hardly stand.

It was the pungent smell when I came in.

Tang Qiqi never thought that Jiao Gan would use this trick. The effect of the medicine was too strong and her vision began to blur.

But a belief still persisted as she continued to steady herself, a faint smile slowly curled up the corners of her mouth, "After all, I have been a dog of the Tang family for so many years, didn't I know the situation well before taking action?"

"The hard work of several generations, you alone want to destroy it?"

Jiao Gan suddenly stopped what he was doing and met those determined black eyes. The tone that didn't sound like a joke made him walk towards Tang Qiqi, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is..." Tang Qiqi's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he supported himself on the table beside him to steady himself, but his vision became more and more blurred, and Jiao Gan's figure began to appear as a double image.

"Today is the day you die."

After squeezing out these words with great difficulty, Tang Qiqi, who had already retreated to the door, could no longer hold on and fell backwards.

But there was no pain as she had imagined. Instead, she felt a cool breeze and fell into a warm embrace.

Smelling the scent that often appeared around her and always made her feel at ease, Tang Qiqi's tense nerves were no longer under pressure at this moment. As tears flowed from her eyes, the familiar look of the young man was reflected in her eyes.