Killing God and killing father, what a heinous crime!
Song Ci looked at the scene in front of him with an anxious expression, his heart in his throat.
At this moment, Han Zhan pointed his gun at Edward, but Edward pointed his gun at Han Zhan. As long as either of them pressed the trigger, there would be a river of blood in this room today!
Edward was about to say a few threatening words when he heard Song Ci, who had rarely spoken since arriving tonight, suddenly speak up and say, "Han Zhan, do whatever you want. Don't worry about me."
The implication is to tell Han Zhan that you can kill Edward whoever you want, and don't worry about me.
Song Dynasty porcelain has taken life and death lightly.
In the past five months, she had experienced too many death threats, and her mental endurance had become stronger. Even if Edward pointed a gun at her eyebrows, Song Ci would not be afraid.
Hearing Song Ci's words, Edward smiled meaningfully.
Edward looked at Han Zhan gently and tolerantly, and he said, “Xiao Hoff, I have to admit that your wife is very brave.”
Han Zhan's finger was still on the trigger, and he didn't seem to want to move it away.
Seeing this, Edward smiled and said, "Song Ci is dead, but your children will be without a mother."
Han Zhan's expression seemed unchanged, but Song Ci noticed that Han Zhan's pupils trembled uncontrollably.
The movement was so small that if Song Ci hadn't been observing Han Zhan, she wouldn't have noticed it.
But what Song Ci could discover, Edward could also discover.
Edward put down his gun and waved his hand. The sexy and beautiful waitress bent down and poured Edward a glass of red wine with both hands holding the red wine bottle.
Edward placed the strong index and middle fingers of his right hand on the base of the goblet, and slowly moved the quilt on the smooth table, making a slight tearing sound.
"You lost your mother when you were young. Can you bear to see your children lose their mother too?"
Han Zhan looked at Edward deeply, then slowly lowered his left hand.
He stared at Edward and smiled sarcastically.
Han Zhan told Edward, "Losing my mother was indeed painful. But the woman I loved with all my heart eloped with a subordinate I relied on and trusted... Father, after knowing the truth, were you also heartbroken?"
Looking at Edward's not-so-healthy face, Han Zhan added, "I heard that father has been vomiting blood frequently these past few days. It seems that he is so angry that he is losing his temper."
Han Zhan stretched out his left hand and plucked the green leaves from the rose branches in the vase in the restaurant.
Handing the green leaf to Edward, Han Zhan said, "This leaf is for you, father."
Edward frowned and looked at Han Zhan and the green leaf in his hand in confusion.
Due to cultural differences, in China, green is a very subtle color, but in Italy it does not have this connotation.
Seeing that Edward couldn't understand what he meant, Han Zhan explained considerately: "Father, in our country, when a wife cheats on her husband or elopes with someone, we call it 'being greened'."
Shaking the green leaf in his hand, Han Zhan smiled and said, "I think this green leaf is full of vitality, which is very suitable for father."
"Pfft..." Orianna couldn't help laughing.
Valan stared at Edward's dark green suit with a subtle expression.
Life is full of surprises.
Edward's face darkened completely, and he gave Orianna a warning look.
Orianna shrugged, and her sexy breasts moved.
Facing Edward's intimidating gaze, Orianna remained calm. She looked towards Han Zhan and said with a smile, "Brother, your Chinese culture is profound and extensive."
Han Zhan nodded modestly, "Of course."
Orianna's smile also gave Edward a clue -
The child finally couldn't help showing her sharp fangs and attacked him.
Edward snapped his fingers and said to the butler behind him, "Serve the food."
"Yes, sir."
The servants brought out exquisite and delicious dishes one by one.
The well-done steak made Song Ci frown frequently.
Edward cut the steak and put the liver-red steak into his mouth, enjoying it alone. Seeing Edward enjoying himself, Cecilio and Orianna picked up their knives and forks.
Han Zhan gave Song Ci a reassuring look and picked up the cutlery.
Song Ci took a bite of steak and it tasted good, but because he had just witnessed the death of Dr. James at noon, Song Ci felt like vomiting when chewing the red steak in his mouth.
Beside her, Rain, who still had a low fever, looked at the steak and said, "Mom, I want to eat the porridge you made."
Before Song Ci could say anything, Edward cast a concerned look at Rain. "Rain, how are you feeling? How is your recovery?"
Hearing his name coming out of Edward's mouth, Rain's body subconsciously shuddered.
She shook her head, lowered her head and said, "Edward, I don't like you anymore."
Edward's eyes darkened, a layer of sadness in them. "Rain, how could you not love me? Edward loves you the most."
Rain lowered his head and was silent for a while.
Just as Edward lowered his head to drink, Rain finally spoke. She whispered timidly, "You're a pervert. You make me sick."
Edward was about to reach out to grab the goblet, but Rain's words made Edward stop and look at Rain.
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