Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

The car was driving on the road, tossing for so long, it was already early in the morning.

Finally, the car stopped and yihaofeng was pulled out of the car.

The dim light made him recognize that the house in front of him was very familiar.

Looking back, he took a look at the two people who held him up. Yihaofeng didn't understand what yilanyou was going to do.

Step by step he went up the steps, opened the door, and went in.

as like as two peas in the morning, the room is much warmer than the outside. The quiet room is bright and the decoration is exactly the same as when he left in the morning.

He remembered that before he went out in the morning, he accidentally touched the vase, or he immediately lifted it up. The bunch of lilies which had been crushed by him were still drooping listlessly.

Strange, didn't the nurse come to clean and change the flowers today?

Yihaofeng's eyes moved away from the vase, and then walked in again: "Dad?"

He remembers reading in his study upstairs before he left in the morning.

Old, yiweihai sleep time is very short, these two days he found that every time he gets up and walks out of the bedroom, the light in yiweihai's study is always on.

It's very much like that when he was a child, yiweihai always seemed to work in the study. No matter in the morning or at night, as long as he wanted to find his father, yiweihai would certainly appear in the study.

"Dad? Are you asleep? " Yihaofeng called again in uncertainty.

If yiweihai sleeps, the light in the living room will not be on, and the light in the study

Yihaofeng walked to the direction of the stairs and looked up at the direction of the study.

It's rare that the light in the study is turned off.

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yihaofeng is looking up at the upstairs, but he seems to have accidentally kicked something iron, which makes his ankle hurt a little.

"Hiss..." Taking a breath, yihaofeng lowered his head and saw the wheelchair and

At that moment, yihaofeng's brain was blank.

"Dad..." With his mouth open, yihaofeng's eyes fell on yiweihai's face.

Now yiweihai is lying on the edge of the wheelchair, his hands stiff and straight, his fingers twisted in a strange way.

It seemed that someone had snatched the most precious thing he held tightly after his death.

His eyes were closed and his lips were tight, and if he had not turned blue, he would have been asleep.

But yihaofeng knows that yiweihai is not asleep. He is

Dead.

"Dad Yihaofeng's knees softened and he knelt down beside yiweihai. He stretched out his trembling hand and held the cold and stiff hand of yiweihai.

"Dad! Dad Yihaofeng reached out his other hand and touched yiweihai's body. His cold body was like an object without soul.

"How could this be so How could... " Yihaofeng's eyes are scarlet. He clearly remembers that when he went out in the morning, yiweihai was still fine.

He just has a little cough these two days. How could he

He remembered that when he accidentally touched the vase this morning, he was also complained by yiweihai. He also said something to yiweihai with a smile at that time.

He couldn't remember, but he remembered that yiweihai was still fine.

How come all of a sudden No?

Why!

Yihaofeng suddenly felt that his brain was different from the blank when he saw yiweihai. Now his brain is very clear.

Yilanyou suddenly asked someone to send him back, not for something else, but because yiweihai was gone.

Yihaofeng found that yiweihai's forehead and face were bruised, which was not caused after death, but before he died.

His body seems to have been dragged, though not far away, but it should also be man-made.

Yiweihai did not die suddenly. Yiweihai was killed!

Realizing this, yihaofeng's eyes suddenly widened.

Yilan Youhui sent him back at this time to prove that yiweihai was not killed by yilanyou's hand, but

Yihaofeng's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand.

Yi Chengzhi

It was Yi Chengzhi who killed yiweihai

Once he realized this, yihaofeng felt as if he had been drenched by a bucket of ice water. He did not dare to look at yiweihai's face again.

What he had done came to mind one after another.

He remembers that Yi Chengzhi told him that yiweihai was imprisoned by yilanyou in the name of protection.

Yi Chengzhi knows the whereabouts of yiweihai, but because there are people guarding yilanyou around the villa, he has no way to rescue yiweihai.

So, yihaofeng came.

He lived here, observed the surrounding conditions, and knew the rules of guard and shift handover of the people in ilanyu. He told all these to Yi Chengzhi.

He hoped that Yi Chengzhi could rescue yiweihai after finding the opportunity.But

But the truth is

Yi Chengzhi Killed iweihai.

His most trusted man, his son, killed his father, and he became the most shameful accomplice!

Patricide!

These two words floated in his mind for a moment. Yihaofeng felt his whole body's strength had been drained. His fingertips were cold and his chest was in a sharp pain. His neck seemed to be strangled by someone, and the air became thinner and thinner.

"Dad..." Yihaofeng opened his mouth. He looked at yiweihai in despair, but he didn't dare to look at yiweihai's face.

In front of the world gradually dark down, yihaofeng now finally know what a stupid thing he has done.

It's over.

It's all over.

Then, yihaofeng lost consciousness.

On the other side, Yi Chengzhi arrived in Z city with Qianqian and his subordinates.

The night wind howls, Yi Chengzhi tight tight on the clothes, strides forward.

Qian Qian woke up when she got off the plane, and now she can't open her eyes because of the cold night wind.

The cold wind was blowing her tender skin like a blade, and her short white fur shawl was puffed up by the wind. It was meaningless for her to drag her with her little hands.

She can't open her eyes against the wind, a cold wind from the mouth poured in, neat white teeth clenched issued a clattering sound.

Even her teeth were shaking.

Qianqian is not tall, and her steps are small. She didn't walk a few steps because she was too slow because she was abandoned. She carried her collar like goods on her shoulder.

This empty stomach was hard shoulder, head down hanging, not a few steps, Qianqian has almost turned white eyes.

Fortunately, soon a group of people got on the car, and Qianqian was finally crammed into the slightly warm back seat of the car.

Curled up, Qianqian, who has been tossed about, stares at Yi Chengzhi with her big eyes.

The devil who killed her grandfather, she hated this man all her life! Kill for your life. This villain will never come to a good end!