Chapter 11
Lian Sixuan turned around in shock and found that it was Rong Huan who snatched his phone away.
For some reason, Rong Huan had a hunch that the person Lian Sixuan was discussing on the phone was his own brother!
"I don't know what happened to Mr. Rong. I guess he couldn't hold on any longer. When we found him, he was already dead. It would be difficult to save him..."
As the other party stammered, Rong Huan's heart sank to the bottom and his phone fell from his hand.
It was Rong Xi, the person who died was Rong Xi!
"Lian Sixuan—it was you who forced Rong Xi to death. What on earth did you do to him?"
The breaking of the last pillar caused Rong Huan to completely collapse. He screamed and rushed towards Lian Sixuan, his eyes full of bloodshot, as if he wanted to die with him.
Lian Sixuan stumbled several steps, frowning as he threw Rong Huan aside, "What are you crazy about?"
He is not deaf, so of course he can understand what was said on the phone, but Lian Sixuan still refuses to admit it!
"Are you still human, Lian Sixuan? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? Rong Xi has just reached adulthood. If you hate me, come after me. Forcing him to death is nothing!"
Rong Huan shouted with all his strength, tears streaming down his face, his whole body trembling violently. He couldn't imagine how desperate his brother must have felt before he died...
Looking at Rong Huan's appearance at this moment, Lian Sixuan was in the same situation when he faced the departure of his relatives. At that time, he could only swallow all his blood and tears!
"Oh, whose fault is it that we've come to this point? It was you, Rong Huan, who killed the Rong family. It's all because of you! Rong Xi died, and it's all because of you!"
Lian Sixuan spoke word by word, and his heartless eyes seemed to send him to the eighteenth level of hell.
And the little love that was left in my heart for him disappeared at this moment.
Rong Huan's face was covered with tears. He slowly backed away. The person reflected in his eyes was not Lian Sixuan, but the Shura of Hell!
His family members are all gone, so what's the point of him living?
And he was pregnant with the devil's child, so he should not have been born!
Rong Huan caught a glimpse of the scissors on the table, then rushed over, grabbed them in his hand, and put them against his stomach.
He said with a sad look, "Lian Sixuan, you got what you wanted and made me experience what it feels like to lose a loved one. Now you have also seen how a life leaves!"
"Rong Huan, how dare you—!"
Following Lian Sixuan's roar, Rong Huan, tears in his eyes, gripped the scissors tightly in both hands and stabbed himself in the abdomen fiercely...
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