Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

The original book does not describe much about the internal conflicts of the merchant. In Xia Kou's impression, since Shang Qi appeared on the scene, he had successfully recovered all the businesses of the merchant and took revenge on He Qin and others.

However, the original book did not say how he took revenge.

Xia Kou only remembered that the life of He Qin and her biological son ended with a few hasty strokes in the original book.

It was on a snowy night that He Qin committed suicide and jumped off the building. The man was thrown on the top floor and froze to death.

And the manor from the last century burned in the snow all night long.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel worried.

Although the current Shang Qi will no longer become a villain and target the Xia family and the Su family.

But about the merchants...

She was not sure, not to mention that she was not with him now, if he really did something bad out of revenge.

He Qin deserves to die, but that...

Xia Ke thought about it, feeling uneasy in her heart.

After buying the bouquet, she sent a text message to Shang Qi.

……

The winter sun illuminates the white snow on the ground brightly, and the golden light shines directly onto the sunflower in the man's arms.

They are blooming, each stamen is round and full, burning like a yellow flame with a unique color in this plain white room.

He stretched out his hand and touched the brightly colored petals, and a smile inadvertently formed on his lips.

His eyes slowly returned to the photo next to the bouquet.

The woman in the photo is wearing a fiery red dress, which makes her already fair complexion even more translucent and lustrous, like a white jade pearl, crystal clear and flawless. The delicate facial features are breathtakingly beautiful under the makeup and lighting, as bright as gems.

The man beside her gently held her slender waist, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and exuding an incomparable aura of nobility. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he could still recognize the person at a glance.

The man twisted the photo in his hand and rubbed it repeatedly with his fingertips. He looked at the back from time to time and saw a eloquent signature.

"I didn't expect that the person who came to send flowers would be you."

He leaned on the wheelchair and looked sideways at the man half leaning against the door.

He seemed to always be in a suit and leather suit as in the photo, and he was extremely noble, which made him feel jealous.

Shang Qi stood straight at the door, with murderous intent waiting for an opportunity hidden in his cold eyes, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "If it wasn't me who sent the flowers, you would probably have a hard time."

If one day he finds Xia Kou's photo in his room, as well as the sunflowers she gave him.

He vowed to make the person in front of him suffer a hundred times more than the current situation.

Fortunately, the flowers were delivered by him personally, and the photo was a loving photo of the two of them.

The murderous intention in his heart was inexplicably reduced.

This photo was taken by a fan of Xia Kou at the film festival. Because the two were a perfect match, it was widely circulated on the Internet. Xia Kou saved it, printed it, signed it, and sent it along with the sunflowers flown from Beicheng. into his hands.

The man in the wheelchair twirled the photo and smiled.

It turns out that the reason why she agreed so readily was because of this...

When he asked her for flowers, she asked other men to deliver them to him. When he asked her for an autographed photo, she was given a photo of herself with another man in such a right way.

What's more, he has exactly the same face as this man...

The more he thought about it, the more self-deprecating smile on his face grew: "I have always envied you."

The man who was half leaning against the door raised his eyebrows and looked at the man sitting opposite the window holding a sunflower. "Envy me?" Shang Qi couldn't help asking ridiculously.

The pale man held the sunflower in his arms slightly, cherishing it very much, "At least you can still see the outside world and choose the girl you like.

And I can’t even choose how I look. "

The gentle sunshine in winter quietly filled his shoulders, but it could not add any warmth to this lonely figure with a lonely back.

"But at least you are still alive." He naturally heard the hidden meaning of his words. His narrow and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the man in the wheelchair with even more vigilance.

In the wheelchair, his back trembled slightly and he slowly lowered his head.

After a long time, a light and warm voice came out: "Yes, thanks to you, at least I am still alive."

"But if you dare to covet her, I don't think I will let you live too long."

"After all, having a love rival with the same appearance and life experience would be very dangerous, right?" He turned the wheelchair around and faced him face to face.

At the same time, he looked at the killing light in Shang Qi's long eyes.

He then smiled and eased the atmosphere, "You're just kidding, with a body like mine, I'm not even qualified to compete fairly with you."

Two extremely similar faces collided. One was pale and fragile, like a dead bone, and the other had a cold face, resembling a demon.

Shang Qi stood, staring down at the person in front of him, the smile on his lips twitching slightly, "She not only asked me to send flowers, but also asked me to come,

Let you live. "

Before receiving the news from Xia Kou, Shang Qi was thinking about how to treat the mother and son who were approaching their end.

He Qin's weakness has always been his biological son.

As long as everything within Huanyu is settled, he can drag this half-disabled person to confront He Qin.

After pretending to be a grandson for so many years, and being a good dog in front of He Qin for so many years, she should find something to make up for before she died.

He wanted to drag her weakness, make her kneel at his feet and beg for mercy, and make her use her life to pay for the torture and humiliation she had suffered in the past ten years!

He had already laid out all his careful plans.

He used the life of He Qin's son to force He Qin to commit suicide, and finally let her favorite son be buried with her, and the dilapidated house she had clung to for half her life was buried with her.

But news from Xia Kou came, telling him not to act too extreme and letting him live.

You know, he has listened to her the most in his life.

Whatever she asked for, he would agree to it unconditionally.

Therefore, Shang Qi planned to reconsider his plan.

The man in the wheelchair's eyelashes trembled slightly. He already knew his future ending and fate.

After so many years of getting along, he understands Shang Qi's character. As long as there is a chance for revenge, he will not let go of everyone who has hurt him in one way or another.

He was ready to die in the manor.

Therefore, he told Xia Kou that day that he wanted to get out of the manor alive and see the outside world.

It's just a casual hope.

Unexpectedly, she remembered it for him and came to plead for him...

"Before I take action, I am willing to give you a chance, but it depends on whether you can grasp it." Shang Qi sneered and looked at him condescendingly.

The man in the wheelchair dimmed his eyes and smiled slightly on his lips: "I know that the people within the Huanyu Group have been replaced by you, covertly or overtly. You are just making final arrangements for your adventurous return." (End of chapter)