"Bang!"

"dad!"

An Zeyu picked up the gun on the ground and shot himself in the stomach. He didn't hit the head because he wanted to say something to Mengxue.

When An Miaohan saw An Zeyu hitting her, tears fell again, and immediately supported An Zeyu who was about to fall.

"Dad!" Ling saw An Zeyu lying on the ground, and he Qian ran to him.

"Mengxue, I know that all this is mine... My fault, no, don't blame Miaohan, I think, now I should go down and accompany your mother, mom. I'm also very happy to hear you call me, dad." After saying that, An Zeyu closed his eyes and had already left this world

"Dad!" Ling shed tears for the first time these days. The last time she shed tears was after breaking up with Qian, and this time...

Ling hugged An Zeyu's body and cried bitterly. The scene was exactly the same as Meng Xue's mother passed away ten years ago.

"Dad, I forgive you. Why did you leave? Dad, wake up, Dad!" Ling shook An Zeyu's body out of control, trying to wake him up.

"Spirit, don't be sad, so uncle will not be at ease leaving." Qian hugged the crying spirit into his arms and gently sootheed the spirit.

"Woooo, Dad." Ling Zaiqian's arms were still sobbing, like a child lost by his father. This time, he was even more fierce than crying after leaving An's house.

"An Mengxue, you forced your father to death. I want to kill you!" An Miaohan took out the knife he carried with him and stabbed the spirit in Qian's arms.

"Bang!" Another loud noise was heard. Xue held a pistol in her hand, and the muzzle was facing An Miaohan. She hit An Miaohan in the stomach. In an instant, An Miaohan also fell down.

Xue's expression was cold, and no one could hurt her friend!

"Miaohan!"

"Miaohan!"

Sima Yao and Lan Yi both mentioned their wedding dress and ran towards An Miaohan. At this time, An Miaohan's tears fell down again and again. His right hand was still covering his injured belly, and the blood stained the entire wedding dress red.

"Haha, Yao, Yi, thank you for having you. I should go down to accompany my father for such a long time." After saying that, my neck tilted, and in this way, another life, An Miaohan and An Zeyu were lying together. There was also Irene, these three corpses seemed extra conspicuous in the hall.

"What the hell are you going to do? Miaohan is dead, Aunt Erin and Uncle An are dead, what do you still want to do?" Sima Yao stood up and looked at Xue Ping, but Sima Yao's eyes were filled with anger, but Xue would not take these seriously at all.

"Ha, they are dead, how many more are there." Xin smiled bloodthirstyly and looked at Lan Yi and Lan Yexiao.

"If you have anything, come to us, don't hurt your parents." Sima Yao tried hard to suppress her anger and blocked Sima Yehua and Wu Yanlin.

"Haha, what a lovely family, so harmonious!" Xue clapped her palms and laughed loudly. After laughing, she returned to her cold expression.

"However, the more you want to maintain and protect things, the more I want to destroy him." Xue played with the pistol in her hand, lowered her head, and her bangs covered half of her face, so no one could see what her expression was now.

"Baba~" Xue stretched out her hand and applauded twice. The Sima couple behind Sima Yao and Lan Yexiao beside Lan Yi were taken away by several people.
Chapter completed!