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Chapter 693: The Finale! 83(2/2)

Her sword had been unsheathed, and a cold light flashed across her fair face. Her eyes were cold, and she screamed: "Feng Qijun, draw your sword!"

Feng Qijun's face remained unchanged, still with a faint smile: "My sword will never point at my own people. Now it is you who want to kill me, not you. Go ahead and kill me, you

You’ll be liberated!”

"What do you mean, do you look down on me?" Liu Qingcong said coldly.

"I definitely didn't mean to look down on you."

"Don't think that I will go easy on you. You must pay for what you have done. Die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Qingcong rushed forward with her sword and stabbed Feng Qijun straight at him.

Feng Qijun always had a smile on his face and slowly closed his eyes. The next second, he would be free. The debt he had owed for three years could be completely repaid.

One second, two seconds... half a minute later, Feng Qijun finally slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that caught his eye was two lines of clear tears on Liu Qingcong's face.

She threw the sword out with her hand, turned around and flew away, and struck out with a hateful palm, causing all the trees over there to fall down in an instant.

"Ah!" she shouted to the sky.

She hated him for three whole years. She wanted to kill him in her dreams, but he was right in front of her and she couldn't do it.

She hates herself, why is this happening? She hates herself so much!

Feng Qijun thought he could help her out, at least he could do one thing for her, but now, he has increased her burden and broken her heart again!

Suddenly a sword light flashed in the sky, "Ah!" A long sword passed through his chest, and he stared at her, never expecting that she would be the one who killed him.

Liu Qingcong suddenly looked back and saw Feng Qijun's blood dripping along the long sword, drop by drop on the grass, and the smell of blood spread with the wind.

She was in disbelief!

The person holding the sword had an indifferent look on her face, she turned out to be Yuan Zirou.

Ran Chengao walked out of nowhere. He walked towards Feng Qijun step by step. The smile on his lips looked so weird and eerie under the sunlight.

"Feng Qijun, I never thought you would be like this."

In terms of martial arts, Yuan Zirou may not be able to beat Feng Qijun, but today, he knew that Feng Qijun only had Liu Qingcong in his eyes and would never guard against others. It was a good time for him to kill.

Yuan Zirou jumped off a hundred-foot cliff but did not die. There is a mystery behind it.

There is a big river under the cliff. Generally, people are buried on this river. So anyone who jumps will not die immediately.

Fortunately, Yuan Zirou was rescued by the residents on the riverside. She knew that she and Ran Chengao had no hatred in the first place, and she had already been in love with Ran Chengao, so she returned to him.

This assassination operation was arranged by Ran Chengao.

As early as after Feng Qijun left Fengjiabao, Liu Baiyue gave the original Ran Mansion to Fengjiabao, and Fengjiabao also returned it to Ran Chengao.

But what Ran Chengao wanted was definitely more than that.

He had been planning for so long and was waiting for this day. Liu Qingcong was unwilling to cooperate with him, but he was still the big winner in the end.

"Cousin, it's you!" Feng Qijun stared at Ran Chengao, his eyes almost bulging out.

"You didn't expect it was me, right?" Ran Chengao patted Feng Qijun's face and sneered: "I don't allow others to steal things from me. This has been true since childhood. No matter what I do, I have to be better than others. Compare.

Those who are strong like me will only die."

"You are so cruel..." Feng Qijun said three words with difficulty.

"Humph!" Yuan Zirou snorted heavily, and with a strong pull, the sword was withdrawn from Feng Qijun's body. The white sword went in and the red sword came out. Feng Qijun's blood gushed out like a spring, and he no longer had the strength to support it.

"Don't—" Liu Qingcong exclaimed.

"Daddy!"

"Qijun!"

Liu Baiyue ran over with a child in hand. She supported Feng Qijun who was about to fall, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

Liu Qingcong and Feng Shiqilang were also moved, and rushed forward together.

"Qijun!" Liu Baiyue called his name affectionately.

"Daddy, daddy, mom said you are my daddy, please don't die, it's hard for Lele to have a daddy, you talk to me..."

It seems that a lot of things did happen after Feng Qijun left Fengjiabao.

Liu Baiyue returned to the Liu family, secretly gave birth to Lele, and raised him alone, hoping that one day Feng Qijun would come back and father and son would recognize each other.

Unexpectedly, the day she had been looking forward to for three years would arrive late.

Feng Qijun heard the childish voice and tried to open his eyelids. In the haze, he saw a cute child calling him daddy, and Liu Baiyue's heartbroken face. Feng Qijun was concerned.

eyes, Liu Qingcong's faint sadness, Yuan Zirou's sad tears, and Ran Chengao's proud smile.

"Xiaoqing, I can finally return it to you!" Feng Qijun uttered the last few words and slowly closed his eyes.

Farewell, the troubled world of mortals!

He alone can't care too much about other people's love, hate, and resentment. He only cares about Xiaoqing's feelings. As long as she is happy, it doesn't matter if he dies!

Liu Baiyue fell into despair again, and she knew that even the weight of her and her son could not compare to the weight of Liu Qingcong in Feng Qijun's heart.

Her son's sad cries once again drove her to tears.

She hates him, but loves him more. She will never learn not to love him!

Liu Qingcong stood on the top of a high mountain. He was really dead. Everything was over. Everything was as she wished. Is she happy?

She stood in the wind and laughed, with two drops of tears falling on her smiling face.

Feng Shichiro was standing next to her. If she needed it, he could lend her his shoulder at any time.

Everything seems to be over, and Luozhi City has returned to peace. But the potential war still exists. As long as the three major families still exist, the struggle in Luozhi City will never subside.
Chapter completed!
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