Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Thinking of this, he felt his teeth itching with hatred, and the nameless jealousy made his muscles tense.

The car soon arrived at the hospital. He got out of the car in a hurry and rushed up to the floor where Lin Youxian's ward was. Before he reached the door of the ward, he saw that it was not far away

His eyes were on fire. He saw that her whole body was almost in the arms of the men around her, and there were still wet tears on her white face. Such a delicate and delicate style made her heart beat. It's just that all this has belonged to the man beside her. Qi Aozhi's eyes flashed those beautiful pictures in the video, and he felt that his whole blood was rushing up.

He walked over with hatred and looked down at the woman in front of him. Lin Yiwan raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. She didn't understand that he made her father pay the price of his life. He forced her to such a ruined land. How could he dare to appear in front of her and still look at her with such a murderous eye.

Her back was straight and her fingertips trembled slightly, but she didn't want to talk to him any more. She just slightly turned her head and said to Mencius, "Ziqi, let's go."

Qi Aozhi's fist can't help clenching, making a sound of "Pa Pa Pa". She was so close to him, but her whole body was filled with unspeakable cold, which made his anger go straight to the top of his head.

He stepped forward and held her shoulder with a strong hand: "Lin Yiwan, you dare to walk with others."

She turned her face, dark crystal eyes, is a deep sadness and despair, such eyes, let him have a moment of distraction, holding her shoulder hand can not help a loose.

She looked at him with a hoarse voice, but every word was as heavy as a thousand words: "my father is dead, and the love and hate between me and you are over. Please, please, stop pestering me. "

Qi Aozhi's body was shocked, and Lin Youxian died? How could that be? His face a little white, staring at her, can't believe to ask: "what do you say, your father died?"

She pulled out a cold smile on her lips. When did he act like that. The memory of Qi Aozhi has long changed.

She once thought that even if he hated her again, he meant what he said. Unexpectedly, it would be like this. If she had known that, why did she believe him and stoop to be his mistress. What he gave her was a lifelong regret that he could not see his father at the end of his life, and a tragedy that his father could not close his eyes in the end!

Her body shook uncontrollably. She didn't want to stay here for another second. She turned resolutely and didn't want to look back.

From beginning to end, Mencius did not say a word, but held her hand tightly. He could feel the trembling of her body. He could understand how desperate she was at this time. He felt all her pain.

He just wanted to give her the greatest support and strength at this time. He held her shoulder and let her lean against him, because she could fall down at any time.

At this time, the elevator came, he took her up the elevator, he looked back, Qi Aozhi did not catch up. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Lin Yiwan, "he didn't follow up. We'll go to the funeral home right away."