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Chapter 1167 Your most charming place

Although her eyes were blind, her eyes were very beautiful, and her innate aura made Shu Yacheng feel jealous, and she squeezed her fingers slightly harder.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Nangong Han said, your eyes are beautiful... I used to think about how to get rid of your eyes, ha, I didn't expect, God is helping me, it doesn't need I'll knock your eyes out."

"Uh." Most Qiyue turned her head away forcefully, her chest heaving slightly.

The blood in the head is rushing.

Memories are distant and fragmented.

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"Do you know where your most charming place is?"

"The most fascinating place...."

"Then what do you think is the most charming thing about me?"

"You, the most charming place..."

"It's the eyes, clear and clean, without any pollution. They are the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen in my life."

"..."

"Ugh~~."

She wanted to think about it carefully, but her head was throbbing with pain. She couldn't help it, put her hands on her head, and screamed in pain.

"Hmph." Shu Yacheng looked at her face full of pain, thinking that she was desperate, so he managed to raise his eyebrows.

"Grandpa thought that the child I was carrying belonged to Nangong's family. He hated you to the core. No matter how Nangong Han begged him, it was useless."

"Heh...heh." After Shu Yacheng finished speaking, he laughed uncontrollably.

The empty and sharp laughter resounded especially ear-piercingly in this basement.

"..."

Listening to the footsteps of Shu Yacheng, accompanied by the laughter and leaving, Qi Yue's heart gradually sank.

She thought, all of this should have something to do with An Ruojing, and then, she thought, Shu Yacheng's life would be better than death.

This is the last, the most tragic ending for her.

An Ruojing wanted to borrow Nangonghan's hand to make Shu Yacheng die in agony. Best of all, An Ruojing would find a way to kill Nangonghan.

It must be like this. That day, An Ruojing's crazy and revengeful words were still echoing in her mind.

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"Grandpa, grandpa!!"

Outside the door, Nangong Han was unwilling to knock on the cold and solid door again and again.

"...Grandpa, tell me, where is Qiyue!" He was in pain, his dark eyes were filled with despair, and his slender legs slowly slid and knelt on the ground.

"Grandpa..." Most Qiyue must be suffering and suffering now.

Hearing from the servant that she was blind, he couldn't imagine where Zuo Qiyue was and what kind of torture she was suffering.

"Squeak." The door was hastily opened.

Nangong De stared angrily at Nangong Han who was kneeling on the ground, and said angrily, "Hmph, your two children are gone. At this time, instead of caring about Xiaoya, you still have to think about July!"

The more Nangong De spoke, the angrier he became in his heart. He suddenly felt that the grandson in front of him was no longer his previous grandson.

His former grandson was ruthless and obedient, he could tell right from wrong, and he loved his career wholeheartedly.

But now, the grandson in front of him is like a waste, which makes him angry.

"Grandpa, tell me where July is. I will listen to you. I will do whatever you want me to do. Even if I spend the rest of my life with Shuya City, I will listen to you..."

Nangong Han moved forward, clutching his grandfather's trousers tightly, begging for his life.

This humble gesture deeply hurt Nangong De's eyes.

The grandson, who had always been noble and arrogant, begged so humblely for a mere woman.

"Han..." Such a scene also stung Shu Yacheng, her throat was severely choked.

(End of this chapter)