Qin Jian sat down beside the bed, gently stroked her slender fingers on her white, bloodless face, landed on the bruise on her neck, and gently rubbed it.

It was a lot of calculations, but Qin Xiu was so brave that he dared to ignore his ancestors.

But no matter whether he didn't calculate it or not, he was careless after all.

Qin Xiu deserves to die, but he almost killed Qin Xiu, causing her to lose her life.

Killing intentions are everywhere, and if they get one step late tonight, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Qin Jian withdrew his finger, raised his head slightly, and suppressed the tears that surged up.

Lying down beside her, she put An Yin in her arms, her quilt, and her lips pressed against her forehead.

Tightly, she would disappear from his arms as soon as she let go.

He was born different.

I never forget everything I saw, I had good physical strength, I never lost in fighting, and I never lost in studying.

He can do everything...

No one can beat him except the old man.

As he grew older, even the old man could not beat him up.

He was even more reckless.

Life is so smooth that he doesn't know what fear or what loss means.

In his eyes, as long as he works hard and is strong, there is nothing he can do or something he can't get.

In his eyes, everything in this world is divided into two parts, what he wants and what he doesn't want.

But today, Qin Xiu and the old man taught him a lesson.

Let him know what helplessness means.

For the first time, he knew that omnipotence did not exist in this world at all.

Not everything, he can get it by thinking about it.

It’s not that he wants to keep it, so he can’t keep it.

Sometimes, relying on strength alone is not enough.

One hundred secrets and one sparse.

In the future, in addition to being strong, he also had to know how to bend and stretch, and sometimes even give in.

He has not been able to understand the old man in the past twenty years.

I don’t understand why he asked Xiao Yan and Wang Rongrong to come in, which made my grandmother die of depression.

Tonight, he suddenly understood something.

The old man's surrender was just for protection.

But he is a person who wants to inherit the great cause of his family. He cannot say anything. Some things, once they are used and made a big fuss, it will instead make the woman he wants to protect and become the target of hatred by others and fall into crisis.

Human life is too fragile in front of werewolf.

It is not easy to keep it well.

Unfortunately, grandma didn't understand everything the old man did, or was unwilling to accept it.

This led to her death from depression.

Grandma was pitiful, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that if grandma could be stronger, she would not just hide behind and be pity herself and be willing to stand beside the old man, even if she did nothing, she would just hold the old man's hand tightly, and they would not have gone to that point.

Qin Jian felt in a mess.

Her lips gently rubbed An Yin's forehead.

An Yin, can you not walk on grandma's path, but hold my hand tightly and follow me?

Qin Jian thought of this, but smiled bitterly.

She doesn't, at least not yet.

If you want her to stand beside him, you must first figure out some things, such as the poison in his body...

She grew up in the Qin family and knew too much about him. Mu Jiayin was his medicine, which was deeply rooted in her heart.

In her mind, he could only survive with Mu Jiayin.

Every time he does, he faces life and death.
Chapter completed!