The arrival of the official residence did not attract too much attention.

The media soon focused on Mr. Mo's engagement, looking at Quan Jin like a phoenix flying on a branch.

No one dared to report what happened at the Royal Hotel a few days ago, and the media didn't even know about it.

in their hearts.

The Mo family in Shangdu proposed to Quan Jin from Jiangcheng. This was a blessing that Quan Jin could never ask for in his life.

"Quan Jin, I knew it."

"You do like me."

Mo Qingtian looked at Quan Jin affectionately and said, "The reason why you are so cold to me these days is because of An Yunnuan, right?"

Not receiving an answer from Quan Jin, Mo Qingtian automatically acquiesced.

He stretched out his hand.

As he spoke, he prepared to hug the girl in front of him who was "surprised and stunned": "Quan Jin, thank you for being willing to forgive me..."

"Congratulations to Miss Quan Jin for becoming the mistress of the Mo family."

"Yes, congratulations."

"After marrying Mr. Mo, Miss Quan Jin will be a high-class wife in Shangdu..."

All the media pointed their cameras at Mo Qingtian's face.

In front of the camera.

Mo Qingtian was curling his lips with pride and determination, full of confidence, and his eyes were full of possessiveness.

He is getting closer and closer to Quan Jin.

Just a second before his palm was about to touch Quan Jin.

Sudden--

"Pfft!"

A very clear sound.

It was like the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh.

"you......!"

"Why, why?" Mo Qingtian in the camera suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils shrank, lowered his head, and stared at Quan Jin in disbelief.

The media reporters looked at Mo Qingtian in confusion.

"Tear!" a cry.

The dagger was ruthlessly pulled out of the heart by a pair of hands.

It’s Quan Jin!

When Mo Qingtian approached her, the dagger in Quan Jin's sleeve stabbed Mo Qingtian's heart hard and without hesitation.

"Clang!"

Quan Jin threw the dagger to the ground.

The media followed Quan Jin's movements and took a look.

When he saw the blood on the dagger, he quickly exclaimed: "Ahhh! It's a murder."

"Quan Jin killed someone."

"Help, call the police station quickly, Quan Jin kills Mr. Mo!"

The entire hotel lobby was in chaos.

The hotel manager's head was buzzing and he didn't know what to do.

Mo Qingtian still maintained his posture of wanting to hold on to power, and asked with pain and astonishment on his face: "Why?"

"Why?"

He asked why three times in a row!

But the one who answered Mo Qingtian was Quan Jin's disgusted look.

The girl passed the finger scarf on the table.

Wiping off the blood stains on his nails, he turned his head and looked at Mo Qingtian, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker: "Because you don't deserve it."

"A Shangdu Mo family is not worthy."

"You, Mo Qingtian, are not worthy."

"Using the word love, you want to offset all the harm? It's even more unworthy!"

You don't deserve it...

Not worthy...

Mo Qingtian opened his mouth, frowned, and wanted to say something else, but finally collapsed on the ground.

Quan Jin wiped his hands.

Walked up to Mo Qingtian and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Pfft!"

There was another sound.

Quan Jin stepped on Mo Qingtian's heart and ravaged it fiercely.

"Why......"

The second before he died, Mo Qingtian was still asking why...

This time.

Mo Qingtian's answer was a few words that made him uneasy even after his death: "Mo Qingtian stole tens of billions of assets from the headquarters."

"Forcibly tampering with the registration list of Xanadu's wealthy families."

"Tailing the innocence of Quan Jin, the internationally protected person."

"Three felonies."
Chapter completed!