C508 The Most Experienced Threat

"Think about it. What if one day, you tell her that I am not her biological father, that she was tortured by you with a huge misunderstanding, and then used by her family as chess pieces - the two most important people in her life, both abandoned her and used her to scheme against her - the feeling of loneliness and helplessness of the collapse of faith?"

"Tell her that you want her to hate this world and unveil her deepest scars, or that you want her to protect him and hide it from me. This is your choice, it has nothing to do with me - but since you can personally meet your old enemy, I think you will still choose the latter."

After saying so much, An Bingde retracted his proud brows, like a devil from hell slowly closing that black door. Even before he fell asleep, the viciousness on his face was terrifying. "Alright. I'm tired. That's all for today."

Chi Shaojun took half a step back. He narrowed his eyes and looked like he was about to die of old age. He used to be the most powerful man in the world. He did not know what to do in his life. He did not know what to do. He did not know what to do.

Ann Qianxi was still shopping with Ye Yuni. Once she was busy with work, she rarely had the time to shop. Women were born to love beauty. They loved clothes and they loved youth and beauty. When they saw the beautiful clothes and jewelry, they could not help but stop.

The phone call came so quickly. Before she could return with a full load, she was hurriedly called away by Chi Shaojun.

Before Ye Yuni left, she teased her, "Women with a family are different. One phone call and she was called away by her husband. Aiya, Ann Qianxi, you can't be a little more reserved."

She smiled and her hair fluttered in the wind. If you want to envy me, you can marry Deng Yujin as well. "

After getting into the car, Chi Shaojun's face did not look good. She touched him with some heartache, "What's wrong? You suddenly called me here."

He did not speak.

What happened to you? Recently, I saw that you don't look well, and you're also very anxious. Is there something wrong with the company again?" She placed the two shopping bags in the back seat, straightened her body, and looked at him. "You need me to accompany -"

Before she could finish, her lips were blocked by his. His kissing skills were very skilled. With one kiss, she was almost unable to catch her breath. She was a cute and new girl, and she had yet to learn how to breathe. His kiss was not as long as the water from last night. It was patient and patient, but it was extremely frantic and urgent.

He held her head firmly, and her head leaned against the glass. She was entangled by his deep kiss and called his name, "Chi Shaojun." In her confusion, she almost choked. "I... I can't breathe..."

She gently pushed him away. As if consoling him, she stroked his face. "What's wrong with you?"

"I miss you." In his eyes, There was a kind of passionate, complicated and faint sadness in his eyes. "I'll take you to a place."

The car saw the villa along the way. The scenery by the lake was pleasant. Her hand touched the glass, "I didn't come here enough last time. Do you still want to bring me to see the old lady?"

"No." He said. He fiddled with the hair by her ear. "However, if you like me, I can bring you here often."

"What's wrong with you? You suddenly have such deep feelings." She smiled gently. "Could it be that the media has discovered us again and you brought me here to take refuge?" Before she could finish her sentence, the phone suddenly rang.

He was very close to her and could clearly hear the voice on the other end of the phone, "Miss Ann, this is the Eighth People's Hospital. ... Your father, Mr. An Bingde, passed away at 3: 50 p.m. today."

She was stunned for a second and her expression changed. She seemed to have been hit by a sudden attack and could not react. "What?"

"Mr. An Bingde, his oxygen tube was removed by someone and he has passed away... Please come to the hospital as soon as possible..."

The phone was busy, and it was ringing. Her mind was blank. Like a puppet, she mechanically closed the phone.

She knew that at this moment, there should be a trace of sadness on her face to express her sadness. She used the details of the car door that she could not open to move the audience.

But Ann Qianxi's life was not a television drama. There was no director who needed her to make a standard expression at that moment. She just did not move as if she was being sculpted. It was as if she had lost consciousness. He held her hand. She could not feel it either. His hand was so hot and her hand was so cold.

"Is this why you brought me here?" She pushed his hand away and smiled mockingly. When she turned her head to look at him, the dagger in her eyes sparkled. "You already expected this, right?"

His eyes hurt from the wind. He looked at her as if she was looking at him as if he was a stranger. He clenched his fists even tighter, as if he would fly away the moment he let go of her.

"Let go." Her voice came out of her chest. It was like a fish that had just been fished out of a piece of ice. It smelled cold. "I'll go back myself." She said it in a slow, slow, and tenacious tone.

He didn't seem to hear it.

"Stop the car, please stop the car." She spoke again with an extremely cold expression, as if she was talking to a stranger, "Stop the car." The last sound was more like a warning.

"No." He held her hand, almost stubbornly. "Don't go."

"Are you happy? Tortured me to put me by your side, watched me suffer a fate worse than death, lost my last kin, you finally succeeded in your revenge, are you satisfied? "

His voice was almost indiscernible as it trembled slightly, "Don't say that."

"I know you hate me. You can't let go of the grudges and grudges from back then. How long have you planned for this? Didn't you plan everything step by step just to personally see what it feels like to lose my family?!"

She raised her head and smiled. "Chi Shaojun, you really put in a lot of effort for me. But what should I do? I don't seem to be as heartbroken as you think. I even have a feeling of relief. "You don't have to be tortured, suppressed, and manipulated by anyone like a chess piece anymore. Congratulations, you've trained yourself to be as cold-blooded and heartless as you are."

She smiled bitterly at one moment, then choked with sobs. She seemed to want to cry very much, but she was trying her best to control it.

"You went to see him. The other side of the phone has made it very clear that the oxygen mask was removed by someone."

Chi Shaojun suddenly hit the brakes. His hands holding the steering wheel tightened, revealing faint blue veins.

He understood An Bingde's intention almost instantly. What he said was not to make things worse, but to die. That was the real fatal blow.

That old man's insanity was a kind of talent, and he did not even care about his own life - as long as he could take revenge on him as much as possible and protect himself. He wouldn't leave any room for negotiation.