The South City's richest Zhong family had doted on their beloved daughter for seventeen years, only to find they had doted on the wrong person!
Word had it that the true daughter, Kong Xi...
Chapter 601, You Will Always Be Mine
Du Qing turned his head and kissed Luo Qingchen's cheek, then whispered in his ear, "I am an orphan and I have very little.
From childhood to adulthood, the things I thought would belong to me would eventually be taken away.
In the orphanage, the new doll that was clearly given to me by a volunteer was snatched away by a stronger child. I was too young at that time and didn't have the ability to kill him.
But I swore at that time that I would never let anyone take my things away again.
Later, as soon as my adoptive parents learned that I was pregnant and would have their own child, they began to think about how to get rid of me.
How could I let a filthy thing that wasn't even born take my parents away from me?
I would rather kill them than give them to others!
How ridiculous, everything that killed them was bought by them themselves to disguise it as an accident to get rid of me.
So even though the old police officer felt there were many doubts, he still couldn't convict me.
Someone also wanted to take away my daughter, whom I carried for ten months, so I killed him.
There are still many women who want to snatch you from me.
If you love me, I am willing to remove all obstacles to keep you, but...
What can I do if you don't love me?
I can only kill you, and then you will be mine forever.
I have no choice. I am an orphan and I have so little. I can't let anyone take away what I have, no one!
I really love you so much, so much, so much!"
Du Qing hugged him tightly, expressing her love for him while using the knife to end Luo Qingchen's life again and again.
Even though she felt the person in her arms had stopped heartbeating and his body had become stiff, she did not stop what she was doing.
Again and again, he stabbed Luo Qingchen's abdomen almost madly into a ball of rotten flesh.
Stained with red blood, it looked eerie and almost enchanting under the flickering street lights.
Meng Xichao's subordinates went from being indifferent at first to being shocked later, and then to being so frightened that they dared not look anymore. Finally, they turned their heads around, their heartbeats accelerating, and a layer of cold sweat seeping down their backs.
Meng Xichao was also sweating. His body temperature was high and sweat was oozing from his palms. His eyes fell on Du Qing with full interest.
How interesting!
Finally, Du Qing stopped exhausted, and the knife he was holding fell into a pool of blood with a crisp sound.
"Ah..." Du Qing sighed and hugged Luo Qingchen tightly: "You finally belong to me alone."
Meng Xi walked to the edge of the pool of blood, looked at Du Qing and asked, "Master asked me to ask you one last question. Do you regret it?"
"Oh, does this question still make sense?" Du Qing looked at Meng Xichao indifferently. Her face was splattered with blood, but her eyes were cold. "If I regret it, will Master give me a second chance? Let me go back to the time before I fell in love with him? Hmm?"
Meng Xichao didn't answer Du Qing's question, but just curled the corners of his lips: "I will say hello to Master for you."
After saying this, Meng Xichao got into the car and left the scene.
Du Qing was left alone, hugging the body that was gradually cooling down in the winter night.
White snowflakes fell lightly from the sky.
"It's snowing." Du Qing said softly, "Husband, do you remember the first words you said to me?"
Du Qing's memory drifted back to the day when she applied for a waitress position and successfully sneaked into the Luo family's annual meeting.
She was attracted by Luo Qingchen's unique melancholy temperament, and fell in love with him at first sight. She ran to Luo Qingchen clumsily, opened her mouth, and wanted to introduce herself, but she couldn't say anything. Her face flushed with shame, but she couldn't bear to look away with her eyes.
Luo Qingchen was amused by her nervousness: "It's snowing outside, and you're shaking like this now. How are you going to get home tonight? I'm really worried..."
It turns out that there are still people in this world who care about her!
At that moment, she completely fell.
She swore in her heart that she must get this man in this life.
Even if she has to risk everything, she will get him!
She will love him with all her heart, love him for the rest of her life, and he is the one she loves the most.
"God... God who has never loved me... Just this once, please, have mercy on me. I love Him..."
At that time, she prayed so humbly and fervently.
The gods heard her call, and she married him and killed him with her own hands, so that she could have him all to herself forever.
She has too little in her life and cannot bear to lose even a little bit.
"That's great." Du Qing slowly closed his eyes: "No one can take you away from me, not even you..."
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Meng Xichao sat in the car and wiped his pistol with a soft cloth.
His men kept looking in his direction.
"Is there something?" Meng Xichao noticed the other person's gaze.
"Boss, there are still two bullets in Luo Qingchen's leg. If you take the gun away now, will the subsequent handling be..."
"If I don't take the gun away, how will Luo Zhenxuan know that it was me?" Meng Xichao curled the corners of his mouth downwards, a sneer appearing on his face: "Maybe even if I take it away, he may not be able to guess that it was me."
If Luo Zhenxuan could be of some use, Su Yao would not have died.
Meng Xichao put away his gun and looked out the window at the snowy night.
When he first met Su Yao, he was still very young.
At that time, Luo Qingchen had probably just added hallucinogenic drugs to Su Yao's diet, and she began to suffer from insomnia and nightmares. People around her suspected that it was because she was under too much pressure. After all, she was at the peak of her popularity at the time, and several of her projects were very popular.
When her insomnia caused her to frequently lose focus during meetings, she decided to leave the company temporarily.
It was also at that time that someone recommended her to the Meng family to be Meng Xichao's tutor.
With Su Yao's talent, she can definitely do this job easily.
The time is short, the task is light, and she can spend more time with other children, which is good for Su Yao's emotional problems, and she can also make friends with the Meng family.
She had no reason to refuse.
So, Su Yao appeared in front of Meng Xichao.
Unlike those women who greeted him with a whisper as soon as they appeared in front of him in an attempt to get closer to him, but whose real goal was just to get into bed with his parents, Su Yao showed him a photo of Luo Zhenxuan as soon as she saw him.
"This is my little son. Isn't he cute? You two are about the same age. Maybe you will become good friends in the future."
"Oh?" Meng Xichao sneered in her heart, so this woman wanted to pave the way for her son?
Meng Xichao felt ashamed in her heart, but she said sweetly, "If he's the teacher's son, I'd be happy to be his good friend!"
"Forget it then." Su Yao put away her phone: "I still hope that you become friends because of similar interests, not because of adults."
"..." The corner of Meng Xichao's mouth twitched. Why is this woman so troublesome? What do you want?