Rebirth of the National Male God

Sihuang exploded.

"What do you know? You don't know anything! Why do you say that about me!?"

Qin Fan frowned at her hoarse roar, "You still don't believe me!"

"Why do I believe you! What I want to do is my business, what right do you have to control me?"

Qin Fan was so angry that he laughed, "Why should I care about you? Just because I'm your brother!"

"Shit brother!"

boom!

He punched Si Huang's face next to him, and the splashed earth and stone swept across Si Huang's face. Her eyes were red, her anger was burning, and she was fearless.

"You're fine!" Qin Fan got up abruptly, picked up the dagger she dropped on the ground, and pointed it at Zhuang Jin lying next to him, "You are all for him today, I will kill him now!"

"No!"

"I'm from Liu Dahai!"

The voices of Sihuang and Zhuang Jin sounded at the same time.

It turned out that Zhuang Jin wasn't in a coma yet. Feeling that his life was in danger, he immediately opened his eyes.

At this glance, he was stunned by the ferocity in Qin Fan's eyes.

"Liu Dahai? The person who dared to touch me has already been killed." Qin Fan looked at him coldly, and then stabbed him in the heart.

Si Huang, who rushed over, watched as Zhuang Jin's eyes lost all energy and his breath disappeared. She stayed where she was and didn't move, Qin Fan threw the dagger away and looked at her without saying a word.

Three seconds later, Si Huang came back to his senses, his expression returned to calm, and he walked over to Zhuang Jin's body and looked at him. Then she picked up the dagger, and slowly cut Zhuang Jin's wrist. After cutting her left hand, she moved to her right hand. Qin Fan pulled her dagger toward the opponent's neck, "What are you doing!?" astonished.

"Damn he, he shouldn't die in your hands!"

"Qin Fan, you say I don't love myself when you see something?"

"What do you think you know?"

"You think it's easy for me to get to where I am today, do you know what I've been through, how hard is it to want to maintain all this and cherish it all?"

Her voice went from low to high, and her body was trembling.

Who knows the torture she suffered, who knows how hard she survived time and time again.

Who knows that she wants to love herself more than anyone else, and wants to push her enemies into hell with her own hands.

After experiencing the despair and pain of death and then rebirth, she carefully planned step by step, stifling all uncertain factors in the cradle, in order to solve Si Zhihan in one fell swoop, so that they would not have the opportunity to counterattack and reveal their identity, slowly Waiting for the opportunity, grasping each line, the pressure in it was all on her shoulders, and when it reached Qin Fan's mouth, it became a seduction and practice, turning her body into a commodity, not self-love.

The sound of the helicopter's propellers came from the sky, and a beam of light enveloped the two of them from above.

Qin Fan looked at the person whose eyes were flushed with tears, but he was still holding back. His heart seemed to be gripped by a hand, and he tasted the pain he had never felt before.

He stretched out his hand suddenly and took the person into his arms, "Don't cry, don't cry." He comforted bluntly.

Sihuang calmly pushed him away.

"Head!" A man's voice came from above, and then a row of ladders was lowered.

Qin Fan stared at Si Huang without saying a word.

The latter took out the pocket towel in his pocket, wiped the corners of his eyes and face, and then got up and climbed the ladder.

Qin Fan followed behind her.

The helicopter drove back to the city very quickly.

Sihuang and Qin Fan didn't speak along the way. Seeing that they were about to reach their destination, Sihuang got up and got ready to go on.

Qin Fan's eyes were fixed on her, and suddenly he said, "I don't know, you can tell me."

Si Huang looked sideways at him when she heard the words, her expression didn't change much, she had recovered from the loss of control just now to her usual one. Just looking at Qin Fan for a few seconds, the latter did not back down and looked at her.

"I know that the criminal gang has something to do with Zhuang Jin."

Qin Fan's eyes showed disapproval, as if he was saying silently: If you know what it means to jump in.

Sihuang said flatly: "I planned to take him away when he didn't have bodyguards from the beginning. This chaos came in a timely manner. Even if I kill him, it can be blamed on the criminals."

"What did he do to make you feel this way about him?"

"I have planned everything, and I have also thought about Zhuang Jin's ending."

"Today is the second time you meet him. Even if he is a scumbag, you don't need to do it. Tell me why."

Si Huang didn't answer and looked out the window sideways.

Qin Fan felt her rejection. At this time, the two of them were obviously less than one meter apart, but they seemed to be separated by a glacier, and the atmosphere was depressing and irritating.

Two minutes later, the helicopter stopped over the villa in the Jinglan family. Si Huang stepped on the ladder and went down, and was immediately surrounded by Grandma Yu, Yu He, and others who heard the movement and ran out.