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Chapter 433 Occupying Hot Searches (66)

Chapter 433 Occupying Hot Searches (66)

Blood flowed down Ah Qing's neck, staining the cheongsam badly.

On the contrary, Ah Qing was not afraid anymore, she smiled charmingly, and did not avoid the sharp blade at all, but went up to meet it.

Didn't he want her life?
It is better to give it yourself than to be taken by him.

Ah Qing thought.

But Fu Si didn't show the expression Ah Qing wanted to see, he just smiled coldly, "It's exactly what I want, so I won't bother."

Ah Qing closed her eyes, only feeling cold.

The blood is slowly drained.

Her life has been so sloppy.

Even hastily end their lives.

Those days I lived seriously were all related to Fu Si.

Fu Si, Fu Si, since you want to take my life, why do you go to such pains to make me fall in love with you?
Regret?
Ah Qing thought, probably she has no regrets.

It is a great fortune to meet Fu Si in this life, how dare she beg for others?

Ah Qing felt that she might be crazy.

If it were anyone else, it would be impossible for Ah Qing to be so humble and relieved.

Just because he is Fu Si.

The real Ah Qing died when he saw the true face of this world.

It was Fu Si who gave her a new life.

But Ah Qing was a little unwilling.

Has the sweetness of the past come to naught?
Fu Si, you really don't show any sympathy.

Ah Qing was as angry as a silk, but affirmed with some stubbornness: "You... are not Fu Si."

She was sure it wasn't Foss.

In other words, until Ah Qing died, she did not believe that Fu Si would lay hands on her.

That's Fu Si, one of the best Fu Si.

Fu Si's pupils shrank for a moment, but he calmed down quickly, as if he was just shocked for a moment. He played with the sharp knife indifferently, and said coldly, "Is it necessary to worry about this now? It's really stupid."

Of course there are.

If Ah Qing had the strength, he would definitely refute it.

For her, of course it is necessary.

That was the man she believed in to the end.

Unfortunately, Ah Qing's breathing gradually weakened, and her heart stopped beating.

Blood loss and death.

Fu Si calmly but skillfully took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket. After putting them on, he picked up Ah Qing and placed them on the device he had prepared earlier.

His movements were neither light nor heavy, his eyes didn't fluctuate, as if he didn't know this person at all, Fu Si only paused for a moment, and then spit out two words, "Stupid."

Fu Si returned to the room, dealt with clues such as fingerprints with ease, and destroyed the white gloves.

Afterwards, Fu Si returned to the ballroom and casually picked up a glass of red wine. He stood in a corner of the ballroom with no emotion on his face, but seemed to be expecting something.

The brick-red wine set off Fu Si's knuckle-shaped hands. Fu Si lowered his head and took a sip, the mellow aroma of the red wine rolling between his teeth.

It's a good show, it's about to debut.

After 10 minutes, the device starts up.

When everyone was still obsessed with the luxurious life, Ah Qing's body fell from a high building.

No one could see Ah Qing's face clearly, so it seemed that she committed suicide.

With a "bang", the beautiful music was interrupted, the wonderful atmosphere was destroyed, and the men and women present exclaimed.

Soon someone recognized that she was the most reserved and rejecting singer in the ballroom——Ah Qing.

No one could believe that this beautiful, youthful and potential singing girl just ended her life by committing suicide.

The calmest person in the crowd, wearing a spotless military uniform, left the ballroom without haste. He lowered his hat brim and lowered his eyes, "Perfect work."

Then, the siren sounded.

(End of this chapter)

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