Qin Yi's ring was taken by Yun Huan, so she now looks completely like a girl.

Qin Yi chuckles, "It's not me."

Qin Jiaojiao stepped back in horror, "Aren't you dead, aren't you dead?"

She remembered killing her by herself, and she personally inserted the dagger into her heart. This person should have died.

Qin Yi said calmly, "I'm not dead, am I very disappointed?"

Although she didn't have any feelings for Qin Jiaojiao, it didn't mean that she wouldn't kill her. After all, it was this person who killed herself, both past and present.

Qin Jiaojiao was stunned for a long time before she was really sure that Qin Yi was not dead. The bottom of her eyes flashed brightly, and she crawled up to Qin Yi. She firmly grasped Qin Yi's trousers, "Good sister, Sister, let them let me go, aren’t you dead, aren’t you still alive, please, please let them let me go.”

Qin Jiaojiao was full of joy, Qin Yi did not die, she did not kill her at all, then this group of people should let her go.

Moreover, she used to have such a good relationship with Qin Yi, so she would not die if she listened to her so much.

Qin Jiaojiao was so determined and shameless, she just felt that since Qin Yi had nothing to do, Yun Huan and the others shouldn't catch her and should let her go.

The corner of Qin's mouth raised a touch of sarcasm, and she deeply admired Qin Jiaojiao's divine logic. She didn't want to spend more time talking with her, and directly condensed an ice blue dagger.

"Oh, what you think is pretty, but unfortunately, you can only think about it."

Qin Jiaojiao watched Qin Yi approaching with a dagger, and suddenly pushed back a few steps, her face was full of anger, "Qin Yi, what are you doing, I am your sister."

Qin Jiaojiao yelled, taking Qin Yi to listen to her as everything, and everything followed her weak and incompetent Qin Yi.

Qin Yi coldly said, "Sister? I don't have a sister like you. Your mother is Wang Santing, but your father is not Qin Mian. You are not even an illegitimate daughter. How can you be my sister."

Qin Jiaojiao was stunned, and then she felt a sharp pain. In a daze, she heard Qin Yi's cold laughter. She suddenly laughed, but there were big drops of tears falling. Yes, she was a privateer. No daughter is a wild child.

In the end, no one cared about her. She stepped on Qin Yi's painful foot so desperately. In fact, she was different.

However, she can finally be liberated.

Qin Jiaojiao's eyes were red and her watery eyes were ferocious. She desperately said the last words to Qin Yi, "I, Qin Jiaojiao cursed you Qin Yi. You will live forever and never get true love."

Qin Jiaojiao's voice was stern, like an evil spirit crawling down from hell. She would not let Qin Yi get through when she died. If there is an afterlife, she will continue to struggle with Qin Yi.

Qin Yimeiyu was cold, and the dagger in her hand advanced a few more points. After Qin Jiaojiao died, she let go of the dagger, "True love? I have always only been myself."

Yun Huan's eyebrows condensed like a picture. He didn't like Qin Yi's last words. Such self-deprecating made his heart hurt.

He took Qin Yi's hand, and carefully wiped the blood stains from her hand with his sleeves, and then said softly, "Just leave it to me."

As long as the little guy is happy, he can leave the aftermath to him.

Qin Yi didn't speak, she was in a daze, Qin Jiaojiao finally died, and the person who tortured her for two lives died in her hands.

Next is Dr. Lin.

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