Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1702 Since then, there has been no Ye Jiaqi
When a man has money, he starts to be smug.

His grandson is no exception, he is so bad to the bone!
Qin Shien pulled the trigger with his hand and pointed it at Ye Jiaqi's temple.

Ye Jiaqi felt something hard press against his head and slowly closed his eyes.

The rain was running down her face. She was not crying at this time. In fact, as early as when she was taken away by Qin Shien's men, she knew that she would never see the sun tomorrow again.

Endless darkness, icy cold rain.

She was waiting for the gunshot.

When the gun goes off, it's over.

Since then, there has been no Ye Jiaqi.

From then on, she no longer had to bear the burden of the past, and there would no longer be any estrangement with Josnian.

It's a pity that the yin and yang will be separated, and she will come to see him again on the Ching Ming Festival... okay...

The cemetery was silent for a moment, everyone held their breath, and no one dared to say a word.

Fang Lan covered her ears, shaking with fright.

She has never seen such a scene.

Tang Butler was getting old, so he didn't dare to look. He closed his eyes and took a few steps back.

Ye Jiaqi's face, on the other hand, was calm and unmoved, like a quiet lake without waves.

At this moment, there was only one person in her mind - Josnian.

It turns out that before death, the person who thinks most is the person he loves the most.

She loves Josnian.

If there is an afterlife, I don't know if he would still be willing to coax her home with a lollipop, and then hold her dirty little hand and stand by the sink to wash it.

Hmm...a different flavored lollipop, if any?Like cola, like strawberry?
Then, he has to be gentle with her, he has to accept when she confesses, he has to pamper her when she is acting like a baby, and he has to coax her when she is angry...

OK……

"Si Nian..." Ye Jiaqi called his name in his heart.

Really want to see him.

"boom"--

A shot goes off!
White gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Also because of the loud noise, Tang Butler and Fang Lan backed away quickly, their legs weak from fright, especially Fang Lan, who opened his mouth wide, covered his ears, and trembled.

The strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder, washed by the rain, exudes an uncomfortable atmosphere.

The bodyguards were expressionless, as if they were used to this kind of scene, they remained motionless.

excruciating pain.

Ye Jiaqi's ears were buzzing. If the two bodyguards hadn't kept pressing her down, she wouldn't be able to hold on.

The heart suddenly constricted, and the pain went to the bone.

Qin Shien's shot didn't hit her on the temple, but on her shoulder blade.

Blood gurgled from Ye Jiaqi's shoulder, and her off-white sweater was stained red.

Ye Jiaqi's face was pale. He opened his eyes and stared fixedly at the tombstone in front of him.

Ah……

Why don't you shoot her dead...

It hurts to the bone marrow, and the bones seem to be broken...

She tugged at the corners of her lips fiercely, and there was a pale and powerless arc around the corners of her mouth.

"It's not that cheap for you." Qin Shi'en sneered, and put away the hot pistol, "You have to know that the pain you have suffered is less than one hundredth of these people's! Letting you die is really too cheap for you. They are struggling in the fire, where are you? You are still eating cakes, drinking milk tea, watching Ye Yunxiao draw, and listening to Xiang Hua playing the piano in a warm home, right?"

Ye Jiaqi tugged at the corner of his lips, unable to speak a word from the pain.

She remembers late, and she doesn't remember much before the age of four or five.

(End of this chapter)