Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 550

And the real purpose of Xiaochiyan's escape from prison is to take revenge on Mo Liancheng. He is unwilling to spend the rest of his life in prison like this. Just like Xiaochi Yingxue said, he would rather die than live in idling.

"Mo Liancheng, you are really not an ordinary person..." Xiaochi Yingxue's smile was full of despair, but it didn't collapse as Mo Liancheng imagined. It can be seen that the relationship between Xiaochi Yingxue and Koike Yan didn't seem to be that deep. Unlike ordinary father and daughter, it is more like a subordinate relationship.

"You are a smart person, you should know how to choose!" Although Mo Liancheng's tone was light, the meaning expressed between the lines was unambiguous.

Xiaochi Yingxue was not in the mood to continue bickering with Mo Liancheng, her eyes were quite empty, she slowly looked at Song Yanshu who was standing aside, and she had already changed her address, "Brother Yan Shu, I just want to ask you a question, from the beginning In the end, even if it's only for a moment, have you ever felt the slightest bit of affection for me..."

The atmosphere became extremely quiet, except for the blazing wind, no other sounds could be heard.But the sound of the wind was like howling, making a piercing tone.

Mo Liancheng frowned and looked at Song Yanshu, because his answer was very important.

For a moment, Song Yanshu's cold eyes became deeper. He looked at Mu Qingqing's eyes falling on Mo Liancheng, but he still couldn't deceive himself and Xiaochi Yingxue.

Even at such a moment, Song Yanshu still didn't have any sympathy for her. He was not a cold-blooded person, but it was hard for him to feel any sympathy for this woman.

"What do you think I might be thinking about my daughter who killed her father and her enemy?" Song Yanshu's words almost stopped the whole world. Mu Qingqing supported her body, but her brows were tightly knit together.Although her consciousness was not so clear, her hearing was not affected, and she clearly heard Song Yanshu's words.

Recalling the acquaintance of Song Yanshu when she was a child, it was not until today, more than ten years later, that Mu Qingqing realized that she didn't seem to know this friend at all.Song Yanshu never mentioned his life experience, his father to Mu Qingqing.

Song Yanshu had already understood from Xiaochi Yingxue's expression, she had known about this for a long time.

"Back then, my second uncle coveted the Song family's wealth and joined forces with outsiders to set up a scheme to kill my father in a transaction. I was young at that time. If I hadn't been playful and hid in the closet of my second uncle's room at that time, I'm afraid I would never I don't even know how my father died, and how miserable his death was.

The sound of Koike Yan's crutches, the ring on his hand, and the way I saw him and Song Dongjian push cups and exchange cups to conspire to set up a situation from the closet, I still remember clearly until now.So how do you think I treat you, should I be grateful to you, or should I feel ashamed of you? "

Song Yanshu's face became distorted under the halo. Mu Qingqing had never seen Song Yanshu like that before. In his impression, he was always indifferent, ignoring the world affairs, like a god who transcended the mundane world. Thinking of the dark past that was suppressed in my heart.

Mu Qingqing suddenly felt sorry for Song Yanshu, how he had swallowed his anger and pretended to be indifferent in front of his second uncle all these years, until today.His forbearance and city government make people feel both heartache and fear, which is absolutely extraordinary patience.

"It turns out that you already knew it, but this is the grievance of the previous generation, and it has nothing to do with me!" Xiaochi Yingxue cried, her defeated emotions almost out of control.

"There has always been only one person I love, and it will never be you!" Song Yanshu said coldly, he was confessing to Mu Qingqing, regardless of whether she understood or not.

Mo Liancheng's face became gloomy, Song Yanshu's confession like no one else seemed to take Mo Liancheng seriously at all, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Xiaochi Yingxue's tears in her eye circles fell to the ground. Apart from selfish possession, she was spoiled. She herself was not a clean woman. Not to mention her chaotic private life and vicious heart, everything was fine. It was enough to make Song Yanshu hate her, not to mention that she was Xiaoike Yan's daughter.

"It's enough, it's enough to have you, I won't have any more expectations." Xiaochi Yingxue smiled, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

For a moment, her gaze became ferocious, and she suddenly raised her voice, "However, since I can't get the one I love, then don't you guys either!"

As she said that, she yelled, pointing at Mu Qingqing's head again, "Bitch, go to hell..."

"Don't!" Mo Liancheng's voice was drowned in a... sound, the whole world was instantly quiet, and no one saw whether Xiaochi Yingxue pulled the trigger.Mu Qingqing closed her eyes tightly, she was ready to die.

In the end, the person who fell down was not Mu Qingqing, but Koike Yingxue who was standing beside her wearing a snow-white wedding dress. She was already holding tightly to the ... in her hand, and the blood immediately stained the wedding dress red. A delicate red rose.

Mo Liancheng was panting heavily, and he hadn't had time to take it out yet... Song Yanshu had been secretly trained since he was a child, and this series of movements was crisp, neat and extremely fast.Before Xiaochi Yingxue finished speaking, Song Yanshu had already completed a coherent movement and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Both Song Yanshu and Mo Liancheng ran to Mu Qingqing immediately, and after making sure that she was not injured, they calmed down a little.

"Yan...Yan Shu...Brother Yan Shu..." Xiaochi Yingxue struggled with her last breath, and handed the... to Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu squatted down, wanting to give her a good time.

Xiaochi Yingxue's expression was a bit painful, and a lot of blood began to flow from the corner of her mouth, but it was not hard to hear her last words to Song Yanshu, "It's great, it's better to die in your hands than to escape from the darkness in prison Thank you for giving me a happy day!"

It was only at this time that Song Yanshu discovered that Xiaochi Yingxue's hand... didn't have a single bullet at all, and she deliberately lured Song Yanshu to shoot at her...

I have to admit that at that moment Song Yanshu's heart was not without a trace of feeling, he was not made of stone, he also had feelings.

"Why did you do that, you crazy woman!"

"I am indeed a crazy woman, so you will remember me for the rest of your life. It should be your regret not being able to kill my father with your own hands, so it's the same for me to pay back. I'm sorry, I love you."

Xiaochi Yingxue laughed terribly, she half-opened her eyes, and after uttering the last sentence with her last breath, she lost consciousness and died.

Song Yanshu's shoulders trembled slightly, he couldn't fathom a woman's mind, let alone his own mind.

(End of this chapter)