"I have compromised, can't it be fine? Qiao Sinian, Yaya has suffered such severe injuries. You don't even give her a way out?" Fang Cheng was furious.

Only when Fang Ya is mentioned will there be many expressions on his face.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

More like a living person.

Maybe... Fang Ya is really the whole meaning of his survival.

It is really sad that a person can love this way.

"It seems you know that there is only one way to die for committing these crimes." Qiao Sinian's voice was dull.

"But you and your grandfather are still alive, aren't you? Since you are alive, why can't you forgive her... I bear all the sins alone, can I do it..." Fang Cheng suddenly felt sad.

He couldn't imagine that if Fang Ya was dead...

No, if she dies, he will accompany her.

It is agreed that heaven and hell will always be with you.

"The attempted murder will also require a sentence, do you understand?" Qiao Sinian taught him a lesson in a cold voice.

This young boy has never suffered much.

From what he did with Fang Ya, we can see that he has not yet figured out what consequences would be if these things fail.

Or, he didn't think about it at all.

When I was young, I was always impulsive and crazy, and I always thought that as long as I did, I would succeed.

However, reality always hits hard.

"No, no!" Fang Cheng hugged his head in pain, "How can Yaya go to jail? How can she endure that kind of suffering? It's not a person in the prison. Qiao Sinian, as long as you and your grandfather don't prosecute, you think that nothing has happened before, the police will not come to arrest us!"

"Fang Cheng, you are too naive!" Qiao Sinian frowned and made a loud noise.

As if nothing happened?

When Ye Jiaqi was on the verge of death, he still remembered the cold touch of his body.

Can it be regarded as nothing happened?

I have to say that this man who is not very knowledgeable in the world is too naive and still thinks that he and his grandfather will indulge them in the process of being at large.

Meng Chen looked helpless and shook his head gently.

"No..." Fang Cheng suddenly squatted down.

He hugged his knees tightly and cried bitterly.

After so much calmness, he collapsed all of his heart and cried like a child.

The crying echoed in the long underground passage, shrill and sad.

Fang Cheng's face was covered with tears and he couldn't cry.

The mask became wet and the collar was soon wet.

It seems that only crying can vent all the grief.

He didn't care about the fact that there were still people here, and he cried loudly, pouring out all his sadness.

No, how can it be...

How can a girl who is so delicate and gentle in Yaya go to jail?

She will definitely not be able to bear the light of day in prison and will die.

"She has suffered enough, why can't she let her go once, why can't she let her go? Qiao Sinian, if your wife was violated by another man, can you still be so calm?"

"Fangcheng!" Qiao Sinian shouted coldly, his face darkened, "Don't be too unruly!"

Meng Chen said lightly: "Fang Cheng, it is a price to touch Master Qiao's family. When you choose to take risks, you should understand that falling from a high place will definitely be crushed to pieces."

Qiao Sinian was covered with a layer of indifference and coldness, and his face was already ugly.

The smoke between the fingers slowly burned, and the ash fell to the ground bit by bit.

Fang Cheng cried bitterly, holding his head, helpless and sad.

He kept rubbing his hair, his eyes were red, and there was endless pain and sadness in his eyes.
Chapter completed!