It was him,
It was him who deliberately concealed from Yang Yan about Qiao Ying sponsoring the huge medical fees when Yang Yan was worried about it.
This was what Qiao Ying overheard with her own ears at the door of the ward.
It was him,
Who pretended to know nothing and ignored Yang Yan's suffering when he found out that she hid medicines and tried to commit suicide.
Then in her suffering, he quietly waited for her death.
It was him who deliberately delayed the time on the way to the hospital after receiving the call from the hospital, and only managed to catch her last breath.
It was him who deliberately brought the self-inflicted injuries to Yang Yan.
The real Xiao He would only hide his injuries.
Yet he brought the injuries to Yang Yan, how could Yang Yan withstand it, all the things he did intentionally or unintentionally, and the fatigue he showed,
all turned into the pressure for Yang Yan to give up her life to benefit him.
And he forced Yang Yan to death, only to obtain Qiao Ying's pity more quickly, better and more, to get close to Qiao Ying.
That poor woman was killed by him indirectly.
This woman who had been filled with misery all her life was killed by her own son whom she had been looking forward to seeing for more than ten years.
His face was icy cold, no trace of blood could be seen in the living room with only one wall lamp on. He stared at Qiao Ying tightly, "......I won't believe you."
A sudden pain came from his abdomen, which completely shattered the cold expression he had been maintaining.
Black blood oozed slowly from the corner of his mouth. Xiao He grabbed his piercing abdomen and looked at Qiao Ying in disbelief.
He then remembered that Qiao Ying had eaten so much, she should have been poisoned according to the time, but she was fine.
"When did you..."
He made a most stupid mistake. In order to make everything look natural, he took the initiative to get Qiao Ying a wine glass.
Letting the poisoned bowls and chopsticks out of his sight.
It was then that Qiao Ying made the switch.
Xiao He didn't eat much, otherwise he would have shown symptoms earlier.
But Qiao Ying didn't have the mood to mock him at this time.
With the caution of Dark Shadow to always leave a way out, she thought they wouldn't really kill Xiao He an ordinary person, maybe they would detain him as a bargaining chip, so she had not alerted them.
But she didn't expect at that time that the guy in front was also the brother of Feng Ying, keeping this bargaining chip was enough for Dark Shadow.
And the most disgusting operation of Dark Shadow was that they liked to force people into perverts and lunatics.
Like the fake Xiao He who killed his closest relative during this mission, it was not uncommon among those Dark Shadow assassins.
They were just like the guy in front, in order to complete the mission, they used all their minds and all means, just to kill their closest relatives.
Among them, there were also quite a few, like this guy, who had been with their closest relatives for a year or two or even longer during the mission.
In the laughter with their relatives, they shot and killed them mercilessly.
There were those who couldn't accept the truth after completing the mission and left Dark Shadow, and they were eventually hunted down by Dark Shadow in the end.
There were those who deliberately went back to take revenge on Dark Shadow after knowing the truth, and the result of their revenge can be imagined.
Most of them showed indifference after knowing the truth, as if nothing had happened. These were the lunatics trained by Dark Shadow.
Dark Shadow's favorite killing machines.
The black blood kept flowing from the corner of Xiao He's mouth. He grabbed his abdomen and looked at Qiao Ying, stepping back.
Then he turned around and fled from the villa.
Qiao Ying did not chase.
She stood in place, looking at the wide open door, her face livid.
She regretted why she didn't tell Xiao's mother that she was the one who paid for the treatment, if she had known, maybe she wouldn't have gone down this path.
Although she managed to keep her own life, but the others wouldn't keep it for her.
Xiao He was dead, Xiao's mother was dead, and still died at the hands of their closest relative. Qiao Ying looking at the tragedy unfold, her brows furrowed little by little.
The night wind blew in from the wide open door. Qiao Ying stood motionless in the empty hall, her eyes filled with various emotions that she tried her best to restrain, yet they still churned violently. At this moment she was obviously in the worst mood.
Suddenly she turned around and strode upstairs, rushed into the room, grabbed the acupuncture kit, and rushed out of the villa.
"Xiao He!"
She chased in the direction Xiao He had left in.
"Xiao He!"
She clutched the acupuncture kit tightly. The only response was the rustling wind and the sound of cars approaching from afar.
She shouted angrily: "Xiao He! Get out here! Get the hell out here!"
The car stopped in front of her.
Qin Hanyue hurriedly got out of the car and came to Qiao Ying's side.
He had never seen her like this since he met her.
The past calmness was gone. Qiao Ying was visibly agitated. Her eyes and nose were red. Under the street light, there even seemed to be tears in her eyes, her voice sounding hoarse as if choking back sobs.
Yet her whole body was filled with the rage of wanting to kill.
Leaving Qin Hanyue unable to guess.
Qin Yan who was on the side was even more dumbfounded.
He couldn't figure out what had happened that could make Qiao Ying become like this. Just what kind of god-like figure was this brother of Xiao He.
Qin Hanyue looked at Qiao Ying worriedly. If Xiao He's so-called brother really existed, then Qiao Ying's big reaction must be all because of Xiao He's brother...
Qin Hanyue didn't think too much about it. He asked Qiao Ying, "Did Xiao He run away?" He looked around.
But Cheng Jinyan said, "You let him go?"
Hearing this, Qin Hanyue looked at Cheng Jinyan. Obviously Cheng Jinyan knew a lot more than he did. He looked at Qiao Ying again and then ordered Qin Yan, "Send someone to find Xiao He immediately."
Qiao Ying gritted her teeth, looking into the empty distance, after a long while, she said angrily: "No need to find him, he deserves to die anyway!"
Qin Yan who was just calling people over, silently put down his phone. He was even more confused now.
Why suddenly hate him so much?
In the villa,
Cheng Jinyan sat on the sofa, bent down to pick up the custom handcuffs on the floor, and sighed lightly.
The sigh made Qin Hanyue who was facing the stairs couldn't help but turn to look at him.
Qin Hanyue's eyelashes drooped slightly, then he looked back at the stairs again.
Qin Yan silently cleaned up the chairs on the floor that had split into four or five pieces, and found drops of black blood on the ground, which sparked all kinds of imagination in his mind.
Cheng Jinyan threw the handcuffs onto the table and said lazily, "No need to worry so much, sit down for a bit."
Qin Hanyue looked at him again. After a brief silence, he asked, "She...won't be in trouble, right?"
If the one sitting here was Ye Si, Qin Hanyue wouldn't ask.
Cheng Jinyan had said that he had no romantic feelings for Qiao Ying, but that might not be the case for Ye Si. Naturally he couldn't ask his love rival about Qiao Ying.
Compared to Ye Si, Cheng Jinyan seemed like a better person.
He nodded, "Of course, she's probably attacking Dark Shadow's headquarters security system now, large-scale destruction of firewalls."
Qin Hanyue: "???"
Is she retaliating, venting her anger? His expression was serious.
Cheng Jinyan took off his glasses and held them in his hand. His long arms spread out and hung lazily over the back of the sofa, lacking the lawyer image he had shown in front of Qin Hanyue before.
"When she's in a bad mood she likes to do this kind of thing, targeting whoever upset her, this is just the beginning, just wait for it." Cheng Jinyan said so, deliberately teasing to have some fun with the prestigious Qin Third Master of Beijing. He was actually quite worried about Qiao Ying as well.
After all, Feng Ying had special feelings for Qiao Ying.
He dared to bet, if Feng Ying wasn't dead, Qin Hanyue probably wouldn't have anything to worry about.
Qin Hanyue: "......"
He seemed more and more like an attribute similar to Ye Si.
