I haven't seen her for many days. At this time, Mrs. Qin has long lost her former glory.

His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and there was not a trace of color on his lips.

The whole state is like a lady who suddenly fell into despair.

When she saw that it was Xiang Elegy, Mrs. Qin's face was obviously in disbelief.

Originally, the person was still sitting calmly, but at that moment, he suddenly began to struggle violently.

"Impossible, impossible, you can't be alive."

Xiang Elegy bent his lips habitually: "Why, are you surprised?"

Mrs. Qin still couldn't believe it, Xiang Elegy was not in a hurry, she walked to the seat opposite Mrs. Qin and sat down.

As time passed, Mrs. Qin's mood finally eased.

She seems to be slowly accepting the fact that Xiang Elegy is not dead yet.

"It was Fu Chengxun who saved you?"

"You didn't think of that, did you?"

Mrs. Qin evoked a touch of sarcasm: "I really didn't expect that you would be so lucky that he would be able to arrive in such a timely manner."

Xiang Elegy smiled lightly, she didn't get angry, she didn't speak harshly, from her actions to her tone, she was very calm.

"Yeah, I didn't even think that I could survive the situation at that time, and I didn't think that later, a kind person would donate a heart to me, so that I could be a healthy person again."

Mrs. Qin's eyes widened in surprise: "What did you say, you have a heart transplant?"

"I didn't expect that, did you? Speaking of which, you still need to thank the person who transplanted my heart."

Mrs. Qin narrowed her eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"If that person hadn't transplanted my heart, if I hadn't survived safely, do you think you can still talk to me here?"

Mrs. Qin's already pale face lost all color after she said the words of the elegy.

During this period of time, she had personally experienced Fu Chengxun's ruthlessness. If Xiang Elegy died, Fu Chengxun would never let her still be here.

"Who gave you the heart?"

Waving his hand to the elegy, his posture was casual: "I don't know who is a kind person, but speaking of it, my life is really hard, and I can still survive this way. It seems that God is not completely blind. At least, it still knows, I It can’t die at that time, at least it still knows that my revenge has not been avenged.”

There was deep hatred in Madam Qin's eyes: "You are really lucky."

"How lucky?" Xiang Elegy asked back, with a touch of emotion in his voice: "But why don't I think it's good luck? In this life, meeting you and Qin Sixuan is my worst luck."

Mrs. Qin gritted her teeth: "Why don't you talk about Fu Chengxun? Have you forgotten what I said to you? Meeting Fu Chengxun is the beginning of the tragedy in your life. "

Thinking of this, Mrs. Qin suddenly smiled: "Or, you don't hate Fu Chengxun anymore?"

Mrs. Qin mentioned Fu Chengxun every sentence, trying to make Xiang Elegy break down in this way.

But no, from the beginning to now, her mood has been very calm: "You really hope that I hate him?"

"It's not that I wish, it's that you should hate him. Xiang Elegy, don't you know what's going on? I designed you to be true, but if Fu Chengxun didn't have the slightest trust in your wife, how could I succeed? Admit it, Xiang Elegy, the person you should hate the most is Fu Chengxun."

Xiang Elegy's expression didn't change.

At this moment, she seems to be like a machine, no matter what, nothing can stimulate her emotions.

"I have thought about these things in my heart. I don't need Mrs. Qin to worry about it. Time is running out. I think we should take care of our grievances."

Mrs. Qin's complexion was very bad: "What do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Xiang Elegy repeated this sentence, put his left hand in his coat pocket, and when he stretched out again, there was a scalpel in his hand.

She laughed bloodthirstyly, and her eyes were piercingly cold: "Whatever I want, it seems that the current situation cannot allow you to refuse. I can do whatever I want."

Mrs. Qin was frightened by the coldness in her eyes.

She tried her best to shrink back, but the rope on her body was very tight, even though she struggled, she didn't move a bit.

Xiang Elegy just stood there, admiring her meaningless struggle.

"What exactly do you want? Xiang Elegy, let me tell you, if you dare to do something to me, Fu Chengxun will not let you go easily."

Xiang Yange's left hand holding the scalpel suddenly bent, and pointed straight at Mrs. Qin: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly?"

"I said, Fu Chengxun will not let you go if you dare to do anything to me."

"Haha." Xiang Elegy laughed softly, but his voice became more and more sarcastic.

"I said Mrs. Qin, don't you think you are breaking the lower limit of your IQ when you say such things at this time?"

Mrs. Qin pursed her lips, her face pale.

Xiang Elegy's cold eyes fell on her, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"Aren't you still clear about the facts? The person Fu Chengxun loves now is me, your daughter... Oh, no, Qin Sixuan has passed away long ago. To put it bluntly, I am the one who is in power today, even if I really What happened to you, Fu Chengxun won't say a word."

Mrs. Qin's complexion was extremely ugly, she pressed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

Xiang Elegy suddenly put away the coldness all over her body, and she slowly approached Madam Qin: "But, you don't need to worry too much, I said that I came here today just to settle the grievances between us , I will naturally not ask for half of the excess."

There was a flash of light in Mrs. Qin's eyes, and she stared at Xiang Elegy in front of her for a moment: "Will you still let me go now?"

"Whether you let go or not is Fu Chengxun's business. After all, I didn't catch you."

"You talk like you're extraordinarily great."

Xiang Elegy didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in her words.

"I was imprisoned back then, and you destroyed my right hand in the name of Fu Chengxun, and then planned a riot later that caused me to suffer serious physical injuries. Can you explain this?"

Mrs. Qin glared angrily: "I just wish I didn't let you die in prison."

Bowing his head to Elegy, a sneer twitched on the corner of his lips: "You are really stubborn."

She felt a little emotional: "In this case, there seems to be nothing to say between us. You hate me, and I hate you, even if I don't know the reason for your deep hatred for me, but let's go At this point, there is no reason to ask again.”

"There is no reason, I just hate you, I hate you for blocking my plan, I hate you for not dying in prison."

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