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Chapter 1713 The feeling of death

After receiving the order, the ship began to drive towards the heart of the river.

The water here is wide, the river is surging, and if there is a slight unstable situation, the ship will overturn.

The middle of the river is the deepest place and the most surging dark waves.

Perhaps due to resistance and headwind, the boat cannot get faster, but it is also moving forward a little bit.

Qin Shien stood at the bow of the boat, the strong wind blew his white hair and clothes, and his quiet eyes looked at the deep river.

He had seen A Qing for the last time.

He really couldn't forget A Qing's last appearance.

A Qing can’t do anything about water. The moment she jumped into the river, the effort she used and the despair she brought.

The water is so cold, why would she dare to jump down...

Ye Jiaqi's expression was very calm. She was pressed by the bodyguard and leaned obliquely on the handrail.

This position is actually quite comfortable, at least it will not make the body feel so painful.

The shot hit the left shoulder blade. At this moment, her left arm seemed to be destroyed, with almost no sense of consciousness.

"Master, we're here." The ship suddenly stopped.

The heart of the river is very dark.

Only the lights on the boat were still on everywhere, and it was pitch black everywhere.

What is hell like, probably that's it?

Ye Jiaqi missed Qiao's hot tea, furry carpet, cute rice balls, and warm balcony.

The ship stopped steadily, but due to the waves, the ship was still swinging left and right.

Fang Lan couldn't hold on anymore, it was so uncomfortable.

Qin Shien sneered and walked towards Ye Jiaqi. He threw down his crutch and suddenly pulled Ye Jiaqi from the bodyguard and pulled her to the side of the boat!

Ye Jiaqi is not Qin Shien'en's opponent, even though he is just an old man over 60 years old.

The cold rain poured on her body, and she was in pain.

The boat is not big or high.

Qin Shien pressed Ye Jiaqi and asked her to kneel beside the boat. Her calloused hands pressed her wet little head and pressed it into the river over and over again!

"Cough..." Ye Jiaqi choked.

It's uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.

The internal organs seem to be filled with water, especially the nasal cavity, which is full of water and makes it difficult to breathe.

"Ahem cough cough..."

After pressing it three times in a row, Qin Shien'en's eyes turned red, and he was simply killing his eyes.

"Did you feel the feeling of being drowned in water?" Qin Shien said coldly, "A Qing died like this at the beginning. How desperate should she be when she jumped into the river? Xiang's family deserves to die, and they deserve to die! Especially you, a vixen who is trying to marry into our family!"

"Cough cough..." Ye Jiaqi was choked very hard, and the water dripped down her hair, unable to tell the difference between river water, rain, and tears.

"Qin Shi'en." Ye Jiaqi called his name indifferently, "How should I understand the feeling of Mrs. Qin being abandoned by her father before her death?"

"I think you don't repent!" Qin Shien was angry at her words, pressed Ye Jiaqi's head and pressed her into the water with force.

This time, he didn't catch her up so quickly.

Ye Jiaqi smelled the river water, and his blood flowed faster.

But slowly, my facial features were a little painful, as if they were filled with water, and the blood flow rate slowed down.

There was a "buzzing" sound in my ears. At first, you could hear the surging rivers, but these sounds were getting smaller and smaller...

This is probably the feeling of death, she is walking towards death step by step.

I seemed to see a light in front of me, and I seemed to see a lot of flowers and green grass.
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