In the end, everything comes to nothing.

But what's the use of regret?

There is no regret medicine in this world.

If she didn't come back, she would still be able to live in a small country in Europe until the day she dies of old age with no worries about food and clothing.

Qi Jiaming seemed to understand what was in her eyes, and shook his head with pity:

"Do you regret it? No, you don't understand. As an ant, you don't even have the qualifications to regret it."

Then he smiled in despair and said miserably:

"In the eyes of others, am I not... an ant?"

He slowly closed his eyes and began to exert force on his hands.

Lin Wenlan struggled desperately, but Qi Jiaming's hand was as strong as steel.

After a long time, Qi Jiaming opened his eyes, looked at Lin Wenlan who had expired, and said sarcastically:

"Su Mu, I will watch you."

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared on the back of Qi Jiaming's neck.

He suddenly turned around.

"Who are you?"

A short, middle-aged man dressed in black smiled mysteriously at him and said in extremely blunt Chinese:

"Qi Jia Mingjun, you don't have to go back."

Qi Jiaming's face changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and almost roared:

"Are you sent by the Zhou family to kill me?"

The other party had an admiring expression on his face:

"You are indeed Mr. Zhi. I admire you for still maintaining such a clear mind at this time."

Qi Jiaming smoked from his orifices, smiled coldly, and gritted his teeth:

"I am the heir of the Qi family, you dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of the Qi family's revenge?"

The other party walked up to Qi Jiaming, sighed and said:

"It was Mo Zongheng's people who killed you, Qi Sang, why are you so stupid all of a sudden?"

Qi Jiaming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly understood everything.

yes.

He shouldn't have appeared in Dongyang.

From the moment he left the imperial capital.

He is a dead man.
Chapter completed!