"An Yan came to my house in the morning for this. She asked me to transfer this box to Mr. He tomorrow." After Lu Mengke finished speaking, He Xijiu quickly handed the exquisite blue box in his hand to He Yunshen.

"It's this box. Brother, fortunately we brought it with us when we went out, but we didn't know what it was inside the box, and we didn't open it to see it."

He Yunshen frowned and said nothing more, but just took the box in He Xijiu's hand.

"I see."

"Is there no news about An Yan and her father now?"

"No." He Yunshen frowned coldly, and took the box and walked directly towards the elevator entrance.

He Xijiu was also anxious. He looked at Lu Mengke beside him, reached out to hug her, and said, "Baby, I'm so worried."

Why didn’t Lu Mengke worry? After all, these are two living lives!

The entire SNZ chaebol was shrouded in a dark cloud, and everyone was timidly bowing their heads and doing their own things. The employees didn't know what was going on, but looking at the big president's eyebrows tightly, they knew that something must be wrong!

He Yunshen took a special elevator downstairs, holding a blue exquisite box in his hand. This seemed very incongruous to others. They had never seen the famous Mr. He holding such a delicate box.

He sat in the luxury car, but did not start the engine, but opened the exquisite box, which was placed in the box with a neatly folded dark gray se scarf. Next to the scarf was a small note of light pink se, with beautiful handwriting.s3;

Look at the sky at dawn and look at the clouds at dusk,

I think of you when I walk, and I think of you when I sit.

All the ai is included in this plot poem by Tang Yin. This is what she wants to say to him and the last thing she says to him.

He Yunshen's slender fingers tightened the strength bit by bit, and clenched the note firmly in his hand.

He almost started the engine at the first time, and Maybach instantly drove on the city roads.

Mu Anyan, can the words "I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit" express your longing for me?

Far from enough!

What I want is your life, you will be by my side safely and safe every moment and even every second!

But now...

Mu Anyan, you are so good!

Luxury cars are running wildly on the roads in this city, and the speed is getting faster and faster...

Suddenly, a phone call came in.

He Yunshen quickly pressed the answer button, and a cold voice rang out: "Say!"

"Mr. He is in Warehouse 403 in Mtou, the eastern suburbs!"

As soon as Wu Yang finished speaking, with a "bang", He Yunshen hung up the phone directly.

He speeded up the train and headed towards the east suburbs. There were no ships there, and the warehouses there had been abandoned for a long time and will be demolished next year, so there will be no one there at all! It is the best place to kill people!

Mu Anyan, you are my good deeds, but it makes me so painful that my heart seems to be torn to pieces!

He Yunshen's eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with terrible hostility...

...

At this time, in the 403 warehouse in mtou, Dongjiao.

The gasoline has been spilled, An Yan held the lighter in his hand and looked at He in front of him.

Yiqing He Yiqing looked at the lighter in An Yan's hand and shouted in panic: "No... Mu Anyan, don't go crazy! If you light these gasoline, it will explode if the situation is not good, and we will all be done! Calm down, you are only in your early twenties, and your beautiful life is still coming... You

Don’t you want children? You will have many children. You can’t just joke about your own life for those two children who are not yet formed. You are calm, you must be calm!"

In fact, An Yan was calm enough. From the day she left the fire alive, this plan had quietly taken shape in her heart...

The person who is not calm now is He Yiqing, not An Yan.

An Yan held the lighter and smiled faintly. Looking at He Yiqing's fear in front of him, An Yan sneered even more.

It turns out that such a scumbag also has times when he is afraid!

"Mu Anyan, for your better life, stop quickly. Put the lighter in place, don't be impulsive!"

"A wonderful life? My life has been completely ruined by you, the executioner! Since you killed my first child three years ago, we have been irreconcilable enemies!"

But... who could have thought that the person who killed the child in her womb with his own hands would be the child's grandfather?

This is such a big joke, a big irony!

"Mu Anyan..." He Yiqing's voice trembled even harder.s3;

An Yan used a lighter to light the fabric on one side. Soon, this p will burn more and more vigorously, and the two of them will be completely buried in the sea of ​​fire...

"Mu Anyan, no! Don't do this! I beg you, don't do this!" He Yiqing watched the rags burn and the fire began to burn. "It's still too late to put out now! Mu Anyan, you can put out quickly! If you don't do it, it's too late, we will all die!"

"From the day you killed my child, I have been determined to die with you." An Yan looked at He Yiqing who was struggling on the chair, and looked at him panic and changing his mind, An Yan just smiled calmly.

She turned to one side and leaned against the cold wall. Her body slid down little by little, and finally fell on the cold ground...

How could An Yan not be afraid of death?

She closed her eyes, clenched her little hands into fists, waiting for everything that was about to happen in front of her, she would die here with He Yiqing...

Life is like a dream, right, wrong, grievances and grudges are just a little obsession of the living.

The current grudge is An Yan's last obsession as a living person.

The fire became stronger and stronger. He Yiqing shouted hard to help. He was frightened and cried for help. He kept trying to break free from the shackles, but he was firmly tied to this shabby seat. No matter how he broke free, it would be useless...

An Yan curled up and buried her cheeks in her knees. Compared to He Yiqing's panic and fear, An Yan seemed even more calm.

She just waited quietly, waiting for the coming of death...

He Yunshen, I will not have a good life at all. I hope you will have a good life in the future.

An Yan smiled quietly, and Tang Yin's poem seemed to appear in her mind.

——Looking at the sky at dawn, looking at the clouds at dusk, thinking of you when you walk, thinking of you when you sit.
Chapter completed!