Chapter 868 Daily Atonement

She frowned and consoled him, "Brother Hai, if Minmin was still alive, she would definitely not want to see you torturing yourself like this."

A mocking laugh followed.

Qiu Qianghai had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with tears, and his expression was uglier than crying.

"How is it possible? I made her so sad and heartbroken. Otherwise, why would she leave without saying goodbye and come to such a dangerous place alone? She must hate me and be heartbroken by me."

An Mingji disagreed with this. He raised his eyes and stared at Qiu Qianghai, and said in a light voice: "Minmin is a kind girl. She always has a tolerant heart towards those close to her."

This is his personal experience.

The little things he experienced in the Gu family over the years were enough for him to understand Minmin's personality.

Qiu Qianghai shook his head, his voice full of infinite bitterness: "Unfortunately, this kindness will not be given to me."

He thought that Minmin would never forgive him.

"Let's not talk about this. It's getting late. You should go and get some rest."

Qiu Qianghai stood up, walked out of the room, and stepped into the sea of flowers.

His special assistant walked up to Gu Jin and An Mingji and said, "I'll take you to where you're staying."

"Thank you for your help."

The three of them stepped out of the room and saw Qiu Qianghai standing in the sea of flowers.

His back looks lonely, and there is an indescribable feeling, lonely and sad, which makes people's hearts ripple.

An Mingji and Gu Jin stood at the door for a while, then followed the special assistant to the room where they would be staying tonight.

Qiu Qianghai was standing in the sea of flowers, smelling the refreshing fragrance of the flowers that penetrated his heart. He lowered his head, took out his cigarette case and took out a cigarette.

Just as I was about to light a cigarette, I looked at the purple gentian flowers and decided not to light it in the end.

The cigarette remained between his fingers.

After the special assistant came back, he stood outside the sea of flowers, staring at the boss's back as he walked away in the sea of flowers, with sympathy flashing in his eyes.

This man is a favored child of heaven. He can have any woman he wants, but he only gives his heart to a girl who is no longer alive.

He didn't know whether he should sympathize with his boss's previous timidity in facing love, or sympathize with the girl who had passed away and could not see the boss's affectionate look.

The night breeze blew away Qiu Qianghai's drunkenness.

He returned the same way and came to the special assistant.

"How's things going over there tonight?"

The special assistant knew who he was asking.

The culprit who caused the boss to lose his beloved, Le Jiani, was also the boss's former lover.

The woman was secretly sent here before these rows of houses were built and the gentian flowers were planted.

In the row of houses at the farthest end, they endure all kinds of torture every day.

A different man comes to serve her every day.

The boss gave her a nice name, saying that he wanted her to atone for Minmin's sins.

Including himself, he must atone his sins every day.

Special Assistant: "She is very ill now. No one wants to see her anymore. I am afraid she will not survive these few days."

Qiu Qianghai lit the cigarette that he had been holding in his hand, and a look of hostility flashed across his eyes.

"Go and have a look."

How could she die so easily?

If it weren't for this woman's gossip-mongering and distortion of unfounded facts, how could Minmin have come to Nanyan, a dangerous place.

The two of them walked one after the other to the house in the last row.

…

The rooms that An Mingji and Gu Jin are staying in tonight are connected.

After being sent back to the room, the two fell asleep early.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a miserable cry.

Gu Jin got up from the bed, put on his clothes, walked to the door and opened it.

She turned her head and saw An Mingji standing at the next door.

(End of this chapter)