Qin Ao seems to be still the annoying guy who has not grown up.
Seeing Song Rushuang crying, he still struggled to open his eyes and looked at Song Rushuang with curiosity.
Song Rushuang was amused by him, and immediately said with a broken jar:
"Maybe he was scared."
Qin Ao smiled with the corners of his mouth. Even at this time, he still had the mood to joke with Song Rushuang.
He opened his mouth, but what came out was not words, but continuous coughing.
Finally, he said four words to Song Rushuang:
"I'm sorry."
Song Rushuang gave a helpless smile:
"It seems like it's not painful enough?"
I actually still have the mood to talk about these nonsense.
Qin Ao was suddenly stunned, and a look of pain appeared between his eyebrows.
His hoarse voice rang in Song Rushuang's ears word by word:
"Hurry, it hurts so much."
Song Rushuang choked.
Of course she knew it hurt.
No matter how determined a person is, he is still a living being of flesh and blood.
Since you are injured, it will naturally hurt.
Song Rushuang wanted to take his pulse, but found that there was an iron chain five fingers wide on his wrist.
Song Rushuang gritted her teeth and said:
"Why do they lock you up?"
Now that the person has been caught, why not treat him any better?
Even if he wasn't treated like this, he wouldn't be able to escape the encirclement.
Treating him like this seems more like deliberately targeting him.
They are clearly the closest of relatives, yet they do such a thing.
How great is the hatred and how deep is the resentment?
Qin Ao stared at his wrist with a somewhat dejected look, as if his thoughts were suddenly taken away, and remained silent.
Song Rushuang reached out again and placed her hand on his neck.
Song Rushuang's face suddenly turned ugly.
"What did they feed you?"
"No, I don't know."
Song Rushuang pinched her palms, mainly because she didn't expect Qin Ao to suffer such inhuman abuse before his death.
This wasn't just about wanting him dead.
In a moment, Song Rushuang was angry, but after calming down a little, she seemed to understand why Qin Lie did such a thing.
He didn't want to get Qin Ao's blood on his hands.
She wanted him dead, but she didn't want Qin Ao to die at her hands.
So, he wanted to feed Qin Ao a poison through Wang De.
If Song Rushuang guessed correctly, the poison probably accumulated in Qin Ao's body little by little.
Whether it was the clothes he wore or the food he ate, it invaded his body bit by bit until it took his life.
This seemingly tortuous process will eventually make Qin Ao disappear in the moment of his last breath.
However, there were also some things that Song Rushuang couldn't understand.
If Qin Ao died, how long could the secret be kept secret?
Under the pressure from the Lin family, Qin Cheng must examine Qin Ao's body. If he was poisoned, wouldn't he have been convicted of murdering his own son?
Song Rushuang couldn't understand.
What exactly was Qin Lie thinking when he poisoned Qin Ao?
"Xiao, Xiao Qi, am I dying?"
Song Rushuang's heart skipped a beat when she heard this:
"No, as long as I'm here, you won't die."
Song Rushuang was not just trying to comfort her.
If he hadn't found Qin Ao and let him continue to be tortured like this, he might really die.
But since I'm here, I absolutely won't allow myself to return disappointed.
Song Rushuang pulled the iron chain that controlled Qin Ao.
Very good, rock solid.
She frowned, feeling at a loss for a moment.
Qin Ao murmured aside:
"It's useless, Xiaoqi, the key is with Uncle Wang..."
He was suddenly stunned, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes:
"You can't save me from Wang De."
Song Rushuang looked at Qin Ao with disapproval.
His current reaction is really too negative.
Song Rushuang wanted to save people, but she didn't expect that the person she had worked so hard to save would be so dispirited, as if he had died once.
"I can't save you, but you still let Little Dumpling come to see me. This proves that you still want to live!"
Song Rushuang trusts her intuition.
"No……"
Qin Ao wanted to explain something, but he burst into a violent coughing fit after saying just one word.
He was feeling so uncomfortable.
"I want to see you because I want to ask you for a favor. This child is mine..."
Song Rushuang suddenly thought of something.
Realizing his purpose, Song Rushuang certainly couldn't agree:
"I know, he is your biological brother, right?"
Qin Ao's originally lifeless eyes suddenly burst into a strange light.
"What did you say?! My own brother?"
Song Rushuang was stunned for a moment.
She subconsciously asked:
"No, don't you know he's actually your brother?"
Song Rushuang was a little surprised. Didn’t Xie Mingli have a good relationship with Qin Feng?
Qin Feng didn't tell Qin Ao such an important thing?
What's going on?
System Xiao Ai and Song Rushuang analyzed:
"Is it possible that Xie Mingli felt that this matter was very important and didn't dare to tell Qin Feng and the others?"
Song Rushuang shook her head. She was a little hesitant, but still firm in her belief.
"If it was something important, then why would she tell it to me, a person she'd only just met, like she was telling a story?"
It can be seen that the situation is so colorful.
In any case, if we want to clarify these inside stories, it is not the right time to do so now.
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