Ye Jiaqi never thought it would be like this.

I never thought of it.

"Ye Jiaqi, is it satisfying to listen to it? It's very exciting, right? Yes, I also find it very exciting. I just pick up a girl on the street and go home, and I'm the granddaughter of Xiang's family." Qiao Sinian said coldly.

"Do you regret it...raising the granddaughter of your enemy's family so old..."

She didn't dare to look up at him, and her shoulders trembled with tears in her eyes.

Ye Jiaqi knew that he must have regretted it.

Over the years, he has treated her very well and provided her with delicious food and drink.

If he had known that she was the granddaughter of his enemy's family very early, he would have shot her long ago instead of raising her.

If the Xiang family destroys his entire family, how could he tolerate the descendants of his enemies?

Qiao Sinian didn't say anything, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot and dull.

The heart was clenched, making him breathless.

Fate and destiny are such a coincidence.

"Ye Jiaqi, do you know what last words my mother left?"

Ye Jiaqi shook her head, she didn't dare to look at him.

At a loss, despair.

"Chasing Xiang Shaoguang's family, no one left." Qiao Sinian said indifferently, "It's very fair, right?"

Ye Jiaqi hid back in fear, and she heard murderous intent in his voice.

Like a knife, it cuts through her heart.

Tears were stained on her hair, and her eyes were filled with fear.

"My dad... was you... killing him?" Ye Jiaqi looked up in disbelief and looked at him in fear.

Qiao Sinian met Ye Jiaqi's crying red eyes and his throat moved.

"He is dead." Qiao Sinian was extremely cold.

"I have a younger brother, and you have also killed him, right?"

"Ye Jiaqi, don't you want to listen? Why do you want me to continue?"

"When did you know that my surname was Xiang?" Ye Jiaqi wanted to die and understand.

"last year."

Ha... At this moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If she was eight years old, how could she have lived to be so old?

But if it were last year, he would have regretted it very much, regretted taking her home, raising her, and spoiling her.

Even when she was a teenager, she was ignorant and even lost her temper with him because she was close to him.

He must also regret that he had said "I will be by her for the rest of my life."

However, promises are worthless things.

Where can I resist the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood?

"Master Qiao, my life... do you still want it..." Ye Jiaqi looked at him, "If you kill me, there will be no one in Xiang's family... You can avenge your family... It's also fulfilling your mother's last wish."

Her voice was very light, like a gossip, floating in the air.

A cold and sarcastic curve was raised at the corner of Qiao Sinian's lips.

He didn't speak for a long time.

Air, restore silence and silence.

Ye Jiaqi did not dare to speak and remained silent.

She didn't know what Qiao Sinian was thinking, but she was in a heavy mood at this moment.

Never thought it would be like this.

The Xiang family destroyed the entire Qiao family, and now Qiao Sinian has also killed the Xiang family.

It seems fair to exchange one report for another.

But she and Qiao Sinian... will never be like before, and no one can go back to the past.

If fate could be reversed again and be like a stranger, would it be better...

But they have known each other for fifteen years, and have tasted love, hate, ignorance and anger one by one.

Outside the window, the sun is so bright and dazzling.

The summer wind is also good, gently blowing the haze, leaving behind a series of green memories.

Bodhi has no tree, and a bright mirror is not a platform.

There is nothing at all, so where can dust be caused?
Chapter completed!