Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

If you can't get it, it's ruined. She has a deep blood feud with him, and she doesn't want Josie to get him

Seeing the madness in Jin Zitong's eyes, Li mochuan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. After five years, Jin Zitong changed his face to revenge. He certainly won't give up so easily. Anyway, he can't let sweety have an accident

"Jin Zitong, believe it or not, Jin Zichen was really not killed by me, I......"

"Shut up!" Jin Zitong roared and interrupted Li mochuan. "Now you're still sophistry! You hate the Jin family. You designed to let Jin go bankrupt and put my mother in prison. You're afraid that Zichen hates you for robbing Qiao Siyu, so you killed Zichen again. Do you think I'll believe you?"

With that, Jin Zitong gasped heavily and continued: "Do you know what life I've had in the past five years? In order to revenge, I went to cosmetic surgery, but it really hurts to move a knife on my face. I've been very afraid of pain since I was a child, but I endured it during cosmetic surgery. Do you know why? Because I can stand all the pain as long as I think of revenge for my family and I want to make you pay a heavy price..."

Jin Zitong laughed wildly, laughed laughingly and shed tears, "Li mochuan, your heart is so cruel. I was beaten by President Yang's wife. All the newspapers and videos the next day were pictures of me being beaten. I almost collapsed and couldn't live. But when I knew that President Yang's wife was called by you, I hated you very much! Why did you kill us all? Why did you let me win or lose, and let me become a street mouse? Damn you... Damn you... "

"Bang..."

Yelling wildly, Jin Zitong suddenly fired.

"Dad... Ah... Wuwu... Dad..."

With sweety's more shrill and frightened cry, Li mochuan had blood flowing down his chest after being shot.

But Jin Zitong was still on the verge of crazy collapse and continued to roar at Li mochuan: "Do you know what life my father and little preserved egg are living now? One has no wife and son, and the other has no father and mother, huh... You should have seen little preserved egg. He is very autistic, and he has never said a word. You caused all these by yourself. You forced the Jin family into endless hell in order to avenge your mother and your brother..."

With the blood flowing continuously, Li mochuan's face gradually became pale. His secluded pupil looked at the distance and fell on sweety again

"Do you regret it over the years? Do you have nightmares when you sleep at night?"

Seeing Li mochuan's expressionless silence, Jin Zitong raised his gun again, "I ask you, have you ever regretted or repented over the years? Have you..."

"Let sweety go and I'll tell you if I regret it!"

"Bang..."

As soon as Li mochuan's voice fell, the gunshot rang again

"Ah... Mochuan... Mochuan..."

In a luxurious room, Josie suddenly woke up from a big bed.

Her forehead was full of frightened sweat, her back was full of sweat, and her palms were full of sweat!

Damn it, it was a dream! To be exact, it was a nightmare!

Qiao Siyu dreamed that Li mochuan left her. No matter how she shouted, cried and prayed, Li mochuan ruthlessly shook off her hand and gave him a determined and indifferent figure.