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"Fengnan analysis, sangqingxia..." Sang Qianqian opened her mouth word by word, and her voice was full of burning hatred. She approached them little by little, "ha ha, you are finally here..."

"Sang Qianqian, do you want justice?" Phoenix South analysis low on smile, slowly take out that tape from the pocket, "here of justice, is you want?"

Sang Qianqian's face turned white. She didn't expect that he was carrying the tape.

But boundless hate has completely burned her reason, let her don't know now correct advance and retreat, would rather this time and Phoenix South analysis they desperately in the end.

"Give way, give way..." There was a lot of noise at the door. It turned out that someone had just called the police. Now the police and inspectors are coming.

"Just right." Feng Nan Xi takes two steps forward and looks at sang Qianqian's face, which is almost twisted by hatred. "In front of them, Miss sang, is your so-called justice to be repeated by yourself or by me?"

As he spoke, he shook the tape in his hand.

"You're bloody!" Sang Qianqian is completely crazy. She rushes up to grab it, but she slips at her feet. She falls to the ground with a "bump" sound, and the corners of her mouth are full of faint blood.

"This is evidence." With a graceful smile, Feng Nanjie throws the tape into the hands of the police and the inspector, and looks down at sang Qianqian. She even comes to the door to ask for trouble. She really doesn't know what to do!

Sang Qingxia was surprised. She didn't expect that sang Qianqian would be so crazy. She just wanted to get away from her, but Feng Nanxi took the first step, waved her long arm and swept sang Qianqian aside, making her fall to the ground again.

"Miss sang, would you like to come with us?" The police and the inspector came over, picked up sang Qianqian and said in a soft voice.

Although he didn't know what was in the tape, it was evidence against sang Qianqian after all. According to the rules, he should take sang Qianqian back now and find out about the tape.

"Why do you want to catch me when I go?" Sang Qianqian waved her arm hard and pulled it out from the police and the inspector. When the police and the inspector wanted to catch her again, they finally roared out.

"I didn't kill it! I didn't mean to kill her! I really didn't want to kill her! " Her voice with a cry cavity, step by step toward the direction of the door faded, roared, "Why are you all aimed at me! It's you who ruined me, it's you

With that, she finally glared at sang Qingxia and Feng Nanxi, then ran out of the door madly

Sang Qingxia is cool in the heart and wants to chase her, but she is stopped by Feng Nanxi: "let her go."

Sang Qianqian, this crazy woman!

If she doesn't make such a fuss, he is willing not to pursue it. However, things are not as smooth as expected, and unexpected things often happen -

looking through the transparent glass in the lobby, sang Qianqian rushes all the way to the road in front of the company - it's not commuting time, it's the car on the road There are few cars, so the driver's speed is quite fast

Sang Qianqian dashed into the driveway and ran into a pure white car. The whole person flew out like a broken kite and fell across the street: blood flowed out little by little along the grooves on the road

Sang Qingxia was completely stunned on the spot, looking at the bloody scene from a distance, until Fengnan came up, holding her hands tightly, holding her in her arms, isolating her sight

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sang Xiang is still worried about the disappearance of Sang Qianqian in the morning.

"Still haven't you found the lady?" He sat in the hospital ward with a frown, and heard someone knock at the door and murmur.

"This..." The subordinate bowed his head in embarrassment, as if thinking about the words.

"What? Finding is finding, not finding is not finding. What's your ink mark? " Sang Xiang angrily made a voice, got up and went to his subordinates, "speak quickly!"

"Miss, I found it, but she..." Clenched his fist, the subordinate took a deep breath and finally said, "miss is dead!"

"What?" Sang Xiang's world suddenly became black and white, the whole family was broken, and the fragmented fragments stabbed him to pieces

Miss is dead

Is sang Qianqian dead?

His daughter died?

"You Make it clear to me... " Sang Xiang rushes up excitedly, trying to grasp the collar of his subordinates, but he is short of breath and falls unsteadily on the sofa next to him

In half an hour.

Sang Xiangcai calmed down, sat on the sofa and accepted the news that sang Qianqian ran out of Fengling's building, was accidentally hit by a car and died on the spot.

What made him even more nervous was the news from the police: the truth about Qin Yue's fall from the upstairs was pushed by sang Qianqian

"Why Why... " Sang Xiang quietly murmured, could not help but burst into tears, such a result, such a truth, how could he think of it?After a long period of depression, he finally thought of the news that his subordinates finally reported: one second before she ran out of Fengling building, sang Qianqian forgot fengnanxi and sang Qingxia and said, "it's you who ruined me!"

What did they do to Sang Qianqian?

In a trance, sang Xiang seems to hear sang Qianqian's voice, echoing in his ears all the time, saying that he wants revenge

"Qingxia is your cousin. Why don't you get along well..." Nanxiang lie revenge, father can't help but a little bit of cold back to us

If there were no fengnanjie, Qingxia would not be like that, right?

If he hadn't been greedy for the interests of the company, he wouldn't have no home, would he?

Now that his daughter and wife are gone, what's the use of his company?

It's better to simply press on the money of the outside world as the last chip and fight against them!

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three days later.

Sang Qianqian's funeral was a big obituary in the newspaper.

Sang Qingxia is holding the newspaper, and her little face is pale bit by bit. The scene of Sang Qianqian falling in a pool of blood that day is still fresh in my mind It's bloody, it's terrifying, she's seen a life go by.

"Don't look at this." Feng Nan Xi came over, took out the newspaper in her hand, gave her a glass of milk with a smile, "do you want to drink some more?"

It was time for breakfast, but when she got the newspaper, she didn't take a bite, which made him feel sad.

He knew she was upset about sang Qianqian, but

"I don't want to drink it." Sang Qingxia pushed aside the milk and looked pitifully at Fengnan, "I Want to go to the funeral, OK? "

"No way!" I didn't even think about it. Fengnan refused.

Knowing that she still wanted to insist, Feng Nanxi said, "Xia'er, think about it. What's your identity when you go back now? They'll welcome you, won't they

"I..." Sang Qingxia was stunned. Her eyes were red. "I don't want to see my cousin and aunt. I want to My uncle is alone now, and I want to accompany him. "

"You forget what he did to you in the hospital last time?" Feng Nan's eyes darkened, and sang Xiang almost slapped sang Qianqian in her ward last time.

"That's because my uncle still misunderstood me. Now Isn't the truth solved? " Although, this truth is not a small blow to my uncle.

"Xia er..." With a low sigh, Fengnan didn't know whether to sigh for her simplicity or ignorance. After half a sound, she finally decided to compromise, "OK, I'll go with you."

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sang Qianqian's funeral was shot on the mountain. From the foot of the mountain, it looks like a huge cross, full of religious color.

Sang Qingxia was in a bad mood and couldn't eat breakfast, so he went to the funeral place.

As she was driving, she turned around and asked her, "would you like something to eat?"

But in response to him, sang Qingxia shook his head silently.

When the car drove up the mountain, there were many people on it. There were lots of cars on the ground, and there was no parking space.

Sang Qingxia gets out of the car and goes in first, while Feng Nanjie looks for a parking space outside and then goes in.

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when she enters the hall, sang Qianqian's body is placed in the middle of the hall. She is wearing a white skirt and seems to be sleeping peacefully, while her side is surrounded by yellow and white chrysanthemums

Sang Qingxia's nose can't help but feel sour - she misses such a quiet cousin, just like when she was a child. When she first saw her cousin, she was a pure little girl, wearing a white princess dress, and then she reached out to her: "your name is Qingxia, right? My name is sang Qianqian. My father said, "I'm your cousin!"

Tears fell silently. Sang Qingxia went up and put the chrysanthemum beside her. Her cousin was so innocent and harmless. After so many years, she became like this because she destroyed her family

She also has responsibilities.

"I'm sorry, cousin..." Murmuring, sang Qingxia looks at the quiet girl lying in the crystal coffin, bursts of sadness.

All the people have gone, and all the enmities have gone with them. Some are just the memory of the living for the dead.

"Miss sang." Someone on the side called her and handed her a small flower pinned on her clothes. Sang Qingxia sniffed and turned around to see that it was an old employee in her uncle's company.

"Where's my uncle?" Sang Qingxia wiped her tears and searched around. She didn't see the figure of Sang Xiang. She couldn't help asking.

"He's in there, and miss Qianqian's gone. It's a big blow to him..." With a heavy sigh, the old employee murmured. Seeing that sang Qingxia wanted to go in, he quickly stopped her, "Miss sang, listen to my advice, you'd better not go in. Your uncle, he I don't want to see you now. ""Why?" Sang Qingxia was stunned and frowned. She felt a twinge of heartache in her heart, but she insisted, "he is always my uncle. Now there is no one around him. I have to Stay with him. "

With that, regardless of the old staff's obstruction, directly went inside.

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inside, it's the guest lounge.

In the spacious lounge, there were only a few people who didn't know what they were whispering.

Sang Xiang was sitting alone on the sofa in the corner, frowning and smoking. On the ground in front of him, there was a thick layer of cigarette butts.