"So... you will help me, right?" Mo Xueer smiled bitterly.
Silence for a long time…
Huo Siqian nodded slowly...
Mo Xueer finally breathed a sigh of relief...
She knows that even if he is cruel and ruthless, he is still willing to help her at this time, even if it is the last time.
Huo Siqian slowly put his arm around Mo Xueer's shoulder, and moved his warm face close to hers.
Mo Xueer smelled the familiar smell that she had not seen for a long time, and for a moment, tears fell down.
Looking back on her life, because she was too obsessed with loving Huo Siqian and loving this man she shouldn't have fallen in love with, she let herself fall into the devil's path and took the wrong path. Now it's finally time to wake up.
"Si Qian... If there is a next life, we won't meet again... After today, we will be clean..." Mo Xueer's voice was hoarse.
Huo Siqian nodded, and then suddenly pierced Mo Xueer's heart with the dagger in his hand.
The sudden pain only lasted for a moment, and then Mo Xueer felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained away.
Her chin slowly rested on Huo Siqian's shoulder...
Then he used his last bit of strength to kiss Huo Siqian's face, and then slowly closed his eyes.
She knew that from now on, she would be completely free and would no longer have pain and fear.
Both love and hate have disappeared...
At the last moment, she just wanted to kiss the man she had loved for half her life, and thank him for giving her a happy death at the last moment, so that she could be relieved.
Huo Siqian wanted to cry, but he knew he couldn't because Ian was still watching him from behind...
He can't act cowardly like a normal person, that will only expose his shortcomings.
"Sir, he killed someone..." Ian's men reported to Ian.
Ian slowly put down the red wine glass, stood up and said with a smile, "Huo, how can you kill me? I don't have to play anymore..."
Huo Siqian stood up and pushed Mo Xueer's body to the ground.
Then he straightened his messy collar, turned around, and smiled slightly, "This woman is so hateful. She framed me many times. I just saw her and my emotions came over. I couldn't hold it back for a while. A guy like him is going to die." It wouldn't be a pity a hundred times... Please don't blame me..."
"Of course not... How could you blame him? Now that he's dead... there's nothing left to do. Are you interested in having dinner with me?" Ian asked.
"I'm willing to help." Although Huo Siqian was still feeling slightly sad about Mo Xueer's death, Ian couldn't find a flaw in his face, so he agreed to Ian's request.
Because of Ian's current sensitive status, it is impossible for him to go to a restaurant in the city to eat in a swagger.
Finally, Huo Siqian took Ian to his remote villa in the suburbs.
On the TV, the female host said with a solemn expression, "The city bureau has recently announced the information on the suspects in the Xiangjia massacre... They are a group of foreign men with strange faces. The photos are as follows. If you have any clues, please call and provide them. The city bureau is offering a large reward. "
Then below are a few portraits of Ian and the others. Because the surveillance was tampered with, the city bureau finally got a few witnesses, and based on their descriptions, the painters of the public security agency gave the portraits. Then, the whole city was wanted. .
"The police in your country are really not very good...the efficiency is very low..." Ian sighed arrogantly.