"The child is mine, and the woman is mine. Your father just took the time to help me take care of her in order to stabilize my wife." Qin Mo lowered his head, and the lights in the private room turned dark and warm. Li Beiting couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What did you say?"

Li Beiting took a step forward, leaned forward and stared at Qin Mo, asking word by word.

His father actually died because of a wild woman?

But for Qin Mo?

"I was caught and raped by my wife. I was very troubled. I could only call your father. He came without saying a word. There was a storm that day and he had an accident on the road." Qin Mo's voice was very low, "When I arrived, he was gone."

He made the accident very clear.

"His blood flowed from the middle of the road to the edge, and no passing vehicles dared to look back."

"Stop talking."

Li Beiting interrupted Qin Mo in a deep voice, and the corners of cold and thin lips were pursed into a line.

Qin Mo paused and shook his head: "I called him a lot, but he didn't answer. If it weren't for me, he would definitely not have had any trouble, nor would he..."

"I'll tell you to stop talking!"

Li Beiting kicked over the tea table in front of him with a sudden kick. All the tea sets on the tea table rolled to the ground and broke into residue. A few pieces of porcelain flew up and passed through the skin of the two people. Qin Mo still sat motionlessly, maintaining his original posture.

"After handling your father's affairs, her child is lost and she goes crazy."

"You should know everything later."

Qin Mo ignored the mess in front of him and continued slowly: "You were kidnapped later, and something like that happened. I am really sorry, it's all because of me."

"Qin Mo!"

Li Beiting suddenly grabbed Qin Mo's clothes and picked him up. His eyes were red, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, staring at Qin Mo dangerously.

"You know that I was investigating the incident back then, but you asked Qin Feifei to marry me. Mr. Qin, you are really cold-blooded and indifferent. Do you care so much about your children?"

"That child from that time became your tool, and Qin Feifei was also your springboard. What else can you not do?"

Li Beiting's fingers holding Qin Mo's clothes gradually tightened.

Qin Mo had difficulty breathing and his whole face turned red.

He half-squinted his eyes and wanted to push Li Beiting away.

But Li Beiting held it tightly, as if he wanted to end his life like this. He gradually smiled sarcastically: "Beiting, if you strangle me to death, it would be considered as avenging your father. I feel very guilty for so many years."

"Shut up."

The door of the private room was kicked open from outside. Song Yan, who had been waiting underneath, couldn't wait for Li Beiting to come down, so he could only come up and look for it. No one was paying attention to the knock on the door just now. There was no way, so she could only threaten the waiter outside to find someone to open the door.

As soon as he came in, he saw Li Beiting holding Qin Mo against the wall, and Qin Mo was obviously about to suffocate!

"Li Beiting!"

Song Yan was shocked, her body reacted faster than her brain. She stepped forward and wrapped her hands around Li Beiting's waist: "Let go, Li Beiting!"

The sound of police cars sounded outside the hotel. I don’t know who called the police, but the police came quickly.

Song Yan was so anxious that sweat beads oozing out of her forehead. If the police saw Li Beiting like this now, Qin Mo would sue him for intentional injury at that time!

"Beiting, it's me, Li Beiting, let go, let go!"

She held Li Beiting's hand tightly, but Li Beiting seemed to be unable to hear it. She stared at Qin Mo's neck, as if she was full of thoughts about his neck. Qin Mo had already had less energy intake and more air, his face was pale, and his pupils gradually turned white.

"Beiting, go home with me, okay, okay?"

Song Yan stood on tiptoe, leaned against his ear, bit his ear, and almost begged.

Li Beiting's body stiffened, and his originally scarlet pupils gradually faded away. He grabbed Qin Mo's clothes and let go of his hand a little.

Qin Mo coughed heart-wrenchingly, and the sound of the police footsteps had already reached the door.

He looked at Li Beiting, his eyes were compassionate and sharp.

"Beiting...the police are here."

Song Yan's heart tightened, he did it on purpose!

In order to let the police see this scene, what pit did he dig? Waiting for Li Beiting to jump down?

Thinking of the consequences, Song Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He didn't care about Li Beiting who didn't respond to her. He used force to pinch the acupoints at Li Beiting's joints. His wrist, which had been exposed in his blue veins, loosened. Qin Mo, who was carried away from the ground, suddenly fell to the ground, covering his neck in a mess and gasping.

Song Yan pushed Li Beiting away, rushed forward and rushed to Qin Mo, giving him a heart and lung pressure.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, are you okay? Have you brought the medicine?"

She shouted anxiously at Qin Mo, but the force in her hands was not light at all. She was skillful and professional in her movements, but the force of her hands was unbearable.

Qin Mo had just breathed, but Song Yan almost passed away.

When the police rushed in, they saw Song Yan anxiously rescue Qin Mo. A group of people immediately called the ambulance, and it was a mess. Qin Mo could not bear Song Yan's care and fainted in front of him.

Song Yan was pushed away by the police, and Qin Mo was taken away by an ambulance.

Li Beiting quietly looked at the dying Qin Mo being taken away, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was tall and stood by his side, with a chill all over his body.

Song Yan bounced the dust that did not exist on his body, walked slowly over, held his hand and walked out.

Nothing asked or said nothing.

"Mr. Li, please come with us to the police station."

The police who were still left stopped Li Beiting and Song Yan. Song Yan looked back at Li Beiting, and his heart tightened.

Qin Mo had no chance to speak just now, and the matter here was barely trampled over. But how could that old fox Qin Mo have no tricks? So, he wanted to completely destroy Li Beiting?

Song Yan looked at the policeman in front of her coldly, and the policeman's hair stood up all over her body by her sharp eyes.

"this……"

"fine."

Song Yan was about to burst out, but a big hand touched her head, as if she was giving her beloved pet a hair. She suddenly calmed her down. She lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Li Beiting pushed her and asked her to move forward.

She was delighted.

"I'll go too?"

She thought Li Beiting would drive her back and go to the police station alone.

Li Beiting chuckled, his pupils had returned to the tranquility of the past. He nodded: "If I don't let you go again, will you remove me when you go back?"

This sentence was extremely ambiguous, and even the police officers next to him heard it.

He blushed.

Song Yan nodded fiercely: "I'll go with you."

God knows how long her heartbeat stopped when she came up just now.

The more familiar Li Beiting, the more clear the man's emphasis on feelings is, the more he has surpassed his feelings, especially the father who has been living in his memory. Qin Mo seized this point to stimulate Li Beiting and almost forced him to collapse.
Chapter completed!