Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 613 The Happy Ending 01
"Innocent, it's so ridiculous, you dare to say that Fang Yi is innocent, everything happened because of her!" Jiang Mei clenched the handle of the knife tightly, the condensed hatred can instantly swallow people up, " If there is no Fang Yi, nothing will happen, I am still the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, how could I be reduced to the present situation."

"Qiao Mochen, when you did those things, did you ever think that one day you would suffer the same retribution!"

"You should have died four years ago. God is really unfair. He even gave you a chance to live. If I knew you were still alive, I should have killed Fang Yi when she returned to City A!"

Jiang Mei poured out all the resentment in her heart. She hated these two people so much that she would drag them along even if they were going to hell.

No.

Don't they love each other, is it better to die without one person?Then, she will tell them to repeat the pain.

"It turned out to be you." Fu Junlei opened his eyes angrily and suddenly thought of something, "Jiang Lulu didn't do that thing, you bribed someone to tamper with the shooting scene." Thinking of that shocking scene, he still had lingering fears If Fang Yi hadn't been lucky, he might have been crushed to death by the falling crystal lamp that day.

Jiang Mei's acting is so good, he didn't develop her from the beginning to the end, that she has such a deep hatred for Fang Yi, it's just the jealousy of women comparing each other, it's really wrong, she takes every step, step by step, and finally ends They all wanted Fang Yi to die, and never thought of giving her a chance.

"Haha, you just thought of it now, don't you think it's too late! Yes, I did that thing, including the thing between you and Fang Tiantian, and I encouraged her to give you medicine. Fang Yi, she doesn't deserve anyone. love, I will destroy everything about her."

"Jiang Mei." Fu Meilei yelled her name angrily, and was instantly furious with her triumphant look, wishing to rush up and tear her to pieces.

"I advise you not to act rashly!" Jiang Mei glared coldly at Fu Junlei, who was about to step forward. Seeing that he withdrew his feet in fear, the corners of his lips curled up proudly, and there was a slight sarcasm in his laughter.

They looked at the expressions of the people present one by one.

Whether it's Qiao Mochen or Fu Junlei, the wealthy chaebol sons who used to be aloof are not all begging her humbly now. This feeling is really refreshing.

"Qiao Mochen, if you want to save Fang Yi, I can give you a chance."

The top floor suddenly became quiet, and the cold wind blew by, sandwiching Jiang Mei's words that were as cold as ice scum.

Qiao Mochen's palms were already sweating finely, and he traded his whole body for his calmness at this moment.

He can't panic, absolutely can't panic.

"As long as you can spare her life, you can give her anything in exchange."

"Is everything okay?" Jiang Mei's eyes flashed a strange color.

"Yes, anything is fine."

"Then trade your life for Fang Yi's life!" Jiang Mei took out another fruit knife from nowhere, and threw it directly in front of Qiao Mochen from the air. In the hearts of everyone present.

Fu Junlei looked up at Jiang Mei, looking at her as if he was looking at a lunatic.

"No, boss." Ding Heng, who had just arrived not long ago, hastily stepped out to stop him. He knew his own boss very well, and the young lady was his life to him. It's impossible to do it, but Qiao Mochen will definitely do it, even if there is only one tenth chance of getting the young lady back, he will desperately gamble.

"Why, Qiao Mochen, don't you dare, hey, it seems that I underestimated your love for Fang Yi." Jiang Mei sneered coldly as soon as her eyes went out.

Fang Yi, who was hanging in the air, was trying hard to overcome her fear of heights. Her head was already dizzy, but her eyes were always on Qiao Mochen who was kneeling on the ground. Her heart ached so hard that she couldn't help it. She bit her lower lip, Desperately suppress the trembling of the body.

"Chen, no, I don't agree." She couldn't bear the pain of losing him anymore, if the two of them could only live as one today, then let her leave selfishly.

Fang Yi looked into Qiao Mochen's eyes through the faint air with her sad eyes.

He is such an honorable person, if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be humiliated to the point where he is now.

Even if he just lowered his head slightly, it would be painful for her, let alone being so humiliated by Jiang Mei trampled on all his self-esteem.

"Yi Yi, don't be afraid, you'll be fine soon." Only Qiao Mochen looked at Shang Yi with an irresistible tenderness in his eyes, which was exclusive to her and the only one.

"What's the matter, Qiao Mochen, are you still hesitating?" Jiang Mei gestured the knife in her hand to the edge of the hemp rope, making a thin cut, as if she would cut off the rope if she had more strength.

"Wait." Qiao Mochen scolded Jiang Mei, and picked up the knife on the ground. "I trade my life for hers."

"BOSS."

"Don't come here."

Qiao Mochen glanced at Ding Heng behind him, and the bodyguard standing beside him had already stopped him.

"Yiyi, trust me, you have to survive."

"No, no." Fang Yi struggled uncontrollably, her wrists were rubbed red by the hemp rope, she couldn't suppress the panic in her bones, she looked at him hoarsely, trying to change his behavior, "Qiao Mochen, if you dare Die, I will never live alone!"

Her voice was so chilling that it shook everyone's heart.

Standing in the wind, Fu Junlei looked at the two people silently, feeling a dull pain in his heart. He wanted Qiao Mochen to die selfishly, but he couldn't believe whether he could do this for Fang Yi.

"Qiao Mochen, you still don't do it yet." Jiang Mei seemed to have lost her patience, and she began to hate seeing this affectionate scene.

"No!"

Seeing Qiao Mochen stabbing the knife into her chest, Fang Yi fell into an endless abyss. Cold sweat oozes from her forehead, her eyes are wide open, and the jerky eye sockets are full of teardrops, like torn silk thread. cheek.

Jiang Mei laughed wildly, with an expression of admiration for watching the play. Every time Qiao Mochen showed pain on his face, the blood under her skin would boil more.

"Qiao Mochen, you have today too! Do you know why I chose this place!" Jiang Mei looked around as if recalling something, and finally her eyes fell on Qiao Mochen's pale face like paper, with a faint and cold voice He complained, "This is where my father jumped to his death!"

(End of this chapter)