"No, how could I bear to kill you?" Qin Lang's gaze lingered on Ouyang's hand, flashing with a cruel and bloodthirsty light.
No other man is qualified to touch Mu Wenya except him!
"Wenya, you have no idea how much I love you. I would do anything for you, give up everything. So please, don't say such hurtful things to me anymore, okay?"
"Your so-called love terrifies and disgusts me. If you still have even the slightest bit of affection for me, I beg you, please let my brother go and let the Mu family go. From now on, we'll have nothing to do with each other and go our separate ways."
Mu Wenya spoke these words calmly, without the previous excitement. She considered the Qin Lang of the past to be dead.
Qin Lang's face gradually contorted into a grimace beneath the mask. Suppressing the rage in his chest, he said in an icy voice, "Letting you go... is impossible. Wenya, have you forgotten how everyone opposed our relationship?! It was because of their opposition that we were forced to separate, and I was forced to become this grotesque creature! I will kill them, I will make them pay for this!"
"You—" Mu Wenya was furious. She hadn't expected Qin Lang to have gone so crazy.
"Miss, I think we don't need to waste words with him. Let's just take him down." Qingyun settled the old man down and drew her gun.
Qin Lang glanced at him coldly, then at Xiao Fang, his tone dismissive, "You, just the two of you, plus the seriously injured man in black, who can you take down?"
"What do you mean?" Qingyun asked, her gaze falling on Xiao Fang.
"The boss jumped off the cliff, and the man in black was ambushed on the way and was seriously injured..."
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This Qin Lang was indeed well-prepared.
"Did you hear that? Mu Nanxun jumped off the cliff. I heard that the cliff is full of crocodiles. He was probably eaten by them as soon as he went down. Oh right, I forgot to tell you, I sent people to search everywhere, but there was no news of Mu Nanxun. I think he has probably become food for the crocodiles."
Qin Lang spoke lightly, but those who heard him felt as if they had a fishbone stuck in their throats.
The old man, who had been calming down, suddenly felt his blood rush to his head, and his mouth tasted salty and fishy.
With a "pfft," a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, and he swayed unsteadily, feeling a dizzying sensation.
"Dad!" Mu Wenya was so anxious that she tried to get up from her wheelchair, but Ouyang held her down and quickly ran to the old man. After checking him over, he put a pill in his mouth.
“The old man is so angry that he can’t take any more stimulation. Qingyun, take the old man back to his room to rest. I’ll take care of things here for now.”
Qingyun glanced at Mu Wenya, seeking her opinion. The latter nodded, still somewhat uneasy, until she saw the reassuring look Ouyang gave her, which brought her a little peace of mind. "Qingyun, do as Ouyang says."
"I won't... I won't go... I won't rest, I'll fight him to the death..." The old man leaned weakly against the stone bench, his mouth full of blood, panting as he pointed at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang smiled and watched coldly.
That old man should have died long ago!
Mu Wenya patted the old man's chest to help him catch his breath while carefully comforting him.
"Dad, listen to Ouyang, go back to your room first. We're here."
"No...no, he's even caused Nanxun's life to be hanging in the balance, you...you're no match for him..."
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