At the same time, Zhao Che looks at Qi Aozhi's back as he leaves. He is distressed for Qi Aozhi. He is annoyed that he didn't have time to stop Mencius. Everything is for a word of love. He waved and motioned his entourage to catch up with Qi Aozhi.

He sighed in his heart. He looked back at Lin Yiwan and finally decided to say what he wanted to say: "Miss Lin, I know you are at the most sad time, but do you know the pain in general Qi's heart? Since you talk about one life for another, I want to tell you how Qi's father died. "

Lin Yiwan is surprised. She suddenly looks up at Zhao Che. Does the death of Qi Aozhi's father have anything to do with the Lin family? Does Zhao Che know the answer to the biggest question that she has always put in her heart?

For a moment, she widened her black and white eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "tell me, what's going on?"

Zhao Che shook his head, with a sad face: "the old man was aboveboard all his life, but he died under the conspiracy carefully designed by your father."

Lin Yiwan was shocked. This sentence exploded in her brain like a thunder

Qi ao one step by step out of the door, how much concentration can we take such a steady step out? His lips were white and his forehead seemed to be bleeding more and more. The two attendants behind him came forward and wanted to hold him. Qi Aozhi resolutely stopped him and said coldly, "no one needs to follow me."

After that, he got into his car, stepped on the gas and sped out. At this time, his heart and body are the most vulnerable. He doesn't need anyone to accompany him. He just wants to be quiet for a while.

The car is galloping in the street late at night, and his heart is struggling in such deep darkness. The blood on his forehead seemed to be still flowing, his head was getting dizzy, and there were some flowers in front of him.

Finally, he decided not to be brave. The wound on his head hurt more. He bit his teeth and forced himself through a sharp pain. Then, the car drove in the direction of the hospital.

The car slowed down involuntarily. He couldn't drive faster. As he drove, he endured physical pain and could not help recalling the past.

He has no mother since childhood, and his father has been busy with business. Although he is concerned about his only son, his father is not as careful as his mother.

Until that year, he met her, who also lost her mother. Two hearts that had been hurt, just met together. The sparks and warmth aroused were enough to illuminate each other's lives.

She always looks at him with her gentle eyes like autumn water, bringing him fresh and happiness like summer spring. If he is a little bit sick one day, she will always be the first to notice. She would brush his head with that tender little hand and bring him the care and love he needed most.

He didn't understand why he was blinded by what. He wanted to do so many things to hurt her, so that she and he could not go back.

What he said to her in the funeral home just now, he said that she deserved everything. But, God knows, this is definitely not his heart, he has regretted, regretted the original injury, regretted the previous decision, regretted the unreasonable anger and her torture and revenge

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