withdrawal preference

Chapter 18 How Important
With such determination, Qi Suining didn't dare to stop at the slightest step, and reached the top of the mountain without knowing it.

It was already the end of the cemetery, but after looking at all the tombstones, the rain wet the clothes, and my knees were sore, but I still didn't see the name I wanted to see.

Qi Suining's legs were a little weak, she gasped for breath, and her face turned pale little by little.

"You walked faster than I expected." An old voice behind him attracted Qi Suining's attention.

She tried to turn her head to look at the person coming, but heard the sound of the blade piercing the air.

It was just a moment of lightning and flint, Qi Suining dodged lightly, and the blade with a cold light passed by.

Qi Suining finally saw the face of the visitor.

This is a frail old man with vicissitudes of life, his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are cloudy, and his heart is full of hatred.He was wearing clothes of invisible material and color, like an animal pulled out of the gutter, filthy, neither human nor ghost.

"Who are you?" Qi Suining was sure that he didn't have such a face in his memory.

The old man looked at the knife in his hand, then at Qi Suining, with a murderous look in his eyes, and he let out a creepy laugh, "You little bitch! When your mother was born, I should have killed you by the way! Otherwise , you won't have the chance to make my daughter sad!"

In just one sentence, a corner of the dust-laden past was unraveled.

Regarding the news of his mother's death when he was 18 years old, Qi Suining only knew that after Qi Song contacted his mother, the latter died.

But it turned out that there was a third person in the middle.

"What did you do to my mother! And your daughter, who is your daughter? Lin Lanhui?" Qi Suining easily guessed the answer. Her heart was already in extreme pain, but she still remained calm and said every word. dissect.

"It doesn't matter who my daughter is!" The old man became very emotional and shouted: "What are you! Are you worthy of knowing my daughter?"

"Your mother is not as smart as you. She was easily subdued by me and broke her neck. She is really a pampered person. Even her neck is so thin that it can be broken just by twisting it lightly." The old man said here, Smiling more and more proudly.

When these words fell into Qi Suining's ears, it was tantamount to a slow voice.

There was a bloody smell in her throat, sweet and hard to swallow, but on the surface, her expression was as usual: "Lin Lanhui is also pampered, if you say that if I strangle her, will it be easy?"

The rain hit the umbrella surface, making a dull and depressing sound, just like the weather at this moment, it can no longer match the scene.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The old man said with a grim expression, "I don't know Lin Lanhui at all, but you, you are about to become the soul of the dead in this cemetery!"

Turning from embarrassment into anger, Qi Suining's conjectures became true.

But the old man didn't bother to talk nonsense with Qi Suining at all, his eyes gradually showed murderous intent, and he walked towards Qi Suining step by step: "Today, you are here to accompany your mother to hell!"

"What do you mean?" Qi Suining tightly pinched the umbrella in his hand, after all, suddenly said: "My mother is here."

"Yes, she is here, and I pushed her down!" The old man let out a creepy laugh, and looked at Qi Suining proudly, "Now it's your turn!"

Just like that, the last bit of mystery was revealed.

Qi Suining only hated himself for holding back for the past few years, for not torturing Lin Lanhui, mother and daughter well.

"Whether it's my turn or not, it's not up to you." After a short period of calm, the expression on Qi Suining's face became dull. She slowly put away the umbrella and threw it on the ground, letting the rain drip all over her face. There was a pause, without the slightest ups and downs: "Now, it's your turn."

Down the mountain, the Maybach galloped to a stop.

Zhao Lin pushed open the car door, braving the torrential rain, and walked towards the locked door very quickly.

He observed anxiously for a while, and was about to go back and talk to Qi Yuli, when he saw the latter standing beside him.

"Mr. Qi, don't worry that the door has been locked, I just notified someone to come, and the door will be opened immediately."

When Zhao Lin found out that Mr. Security hadn't answered the call, he was careful and called back.

Although it was an unsigned call, his mobile phone number has always been kept extremely confidential, and those who can call will not be insignificant people, not to mention, this person has called several times.

It's a pity that although the security guard got through on the phone, the door lock has been dropped, and even the key has been handed over to the leader.

So, there is the current scene.

"Get out of the way." Qi Yuli's voice was warm and cold, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Behind him, the driver silently held an umbrella for Qi Yuli. Hearing this, he and Zhao Lin looked at each other, a little puzzled.

Mr. Qi wants to check again by himself?
"Mr. Qi, I have indeed checked it carefully. It is really locked. This lock cannot be opened without a key."

Halfway through the speech, he paused.

Because Qi Yuli had already kicked the closed door, the door was shaken and the lock made a sharp knocking sound.

Both Zhao Lin and the driver were stunned.

Qi Yuli is a man of scholarly background, gentle and elegant, knowledgeable about books and respecting etiquette, and what he knows best is the word sense of propriety.

He has never had such a gaffe, even when it was difficult.

Zhao Lin was full of curiosity about the woman named Qi Suining in the cemetery, what kind of emotion should it be to make someone like Qi Yuli lose his composure to this point.

But Qi Yuli's face was as cold as water, his jade face was gentle and indifferent, and he just repeated the actions just now again and again.

The swaying arc of the door became more and more violent, and the lock that Zhao Lin said could only be opened with a key broke and fell in front of the three of them.

But Qi Yuli didn't even say a word, and rushed into the rain without hesitation.

The driver wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin shook his head and stood there silently.

Qi Suining and the old man fought in the rain for a long time, but the old man was exhausted after all, and his movements gradually became weak.

Qi Suining stood on the edge of the cliff, saw his abnormal behavior, and said lightly: "I'm right here, waiting for you to send me down."

Hearing the words, the old man exhausted all his strength and came towards her murderously.

Qi Suining had expected it a long time ago, and turned sideways lightly, allowing the latter to fall straight to the ground before he could recover his strength.

She kicked away the old man's knife, and was about to ask questions, but was suddenly pulled back to the ground by someone's arm, and then hugged him forcefully.

The man has a scent of rosin, a calm and warm aroma.

He held his arms very tightly, almost pleadingly, with a hoarse voice: "Are you standing there, do you want to die with this person?"

(End of this chapter)