KISS2

  Watching Ai Yan Cao prepare to leave step by step, Qing En Na's heart was not feeling well...

  Dad? Dad?... The industry that dad valued the most has actually gone bankrupt... What to do? What to do... It's all my fault, it's all my fault! I'm really too selfish, 5555...

  I despise you, Ai Yan Cao... I really, really hate you...

  In the end, nothing was left. Then what's the point of living? But if I'm going to die, at least take you with me! Qing Enna thought to herself.

  At once, a thread of disgust flashed in Qing'enna's eyes, and her small hand quietly took out the knife she had prepared from behind her back.

  She coughed lightly twice, the small knife aimed at Aiyancāo, her small hand trembling slightly, tears streaming down her eyes, slowly standing up, Qīng'ēn Nà rushed towards Aiyancāo in quick steps.

  Qing'enna kept shaking her head, the closer she got to Aiyancǎo, the more she cried, a knife straightly pointing at Aiyancǎo's back. Qing'enna's heart was filled with sorrow and helplessness, completely overwhelmed by emotions.

  Step by step towards Ai Yan Cao, just about to stab, unexpectedly, that fox spirit turned sideways and saw it.

  The fox spirit widened its eyes in horror and pushed Ai Yancao away with a palm, only to find itself stabbed by the knife...

  The red blood flower is dazzling, little by little it stained the knife red...it also stained the clothes and Xing Enna's hand.

  Ai Yan Cao was a little unsteady on his feet, and then immediately turned around and caught the fox spirit.

  Then, Ai Yan Cao didn't hesitate to pull out the knife and stabbed towards Qing En Na. His face was covered with a layer of frost, he let out a scream and fled in panic, dragging the fox spirit with him...

  Qing En tightly bit her pink lips, without a cry, and in her eyes, there was no longer any light to be seen.

  Covering the knife on his chest, and looking at the cold back of Ai Yan Cao, he suddenly felt it was so piercing to the eyes, so piercing to the eyes...

  The chill in her heart and the pain on her skin merged together, slowly, Qing'enna couldn't hold on anymore, slightly leaning back, then silently fell to the ground...

  Aixue'er, who had been hiding outside the door eavesdropping, finally couldn't bear it anymore. With her chubby little legs pattering, she hugged her doll and rushed into the room, and the tears she had been holding back flowed out with a gush.

  Xue'er came to her mother's side and let go of the doll. Her small, tender hands kept shaking her mother, hoping to wake her up.

  "Mommy... Mommy, wake up... wake up, Xue Er wants you to wake up... 555..." Ai Xue Er blinked her eyes, her innocent voice made people feel heartbroken, speaking in a stuttering tone, with a worried tone.

  "Xue Er, listen, Mommy is gone, be good from now on, remember, you must..."

  Another "good" word had not been spoken, and Xinqienna... fell down. Xinqienna stroked the hand of Xueer, which also hung down to the ground, and the blood from her chest was still flowing non-stop, piercing through Xueer's eyes.

  How can Father be so heartless?!

  "Mommy......" A 12-year-old girl, crying and pouting at the same time, tightly grasped her mother's clothes and loudly shouted towards the ceiling, leaving an echo in the empty room.

  "Does your father still want you? Do you need to stay here?" A girl of the same age as Xue Er, holding a witch doll in her arms, ran in from the door. Little Ai Zhen's head looked at Xue Er with an envious gaze.

  Aizhu is the daughter of Aiyuancao and Hu Li Jing who was born outside.

  "Father... Father..." Xue'er muttered incessantly, her small hands clenched tightly on her clothes, the remaining tears wetting her childish garment.

  Xue'er slowly got up, took a last look at her mother, and then ran out in disappointment.

  Dad is so heartless, that family is very dirty! Mommy, don't worry, Xue Er will definitely avenge you, definitely will...!

  Watching Aixue'er leave, Aizhu scratched her head with a witch doll and revealed a triumphant smile on her face.

  Xue Er ran crazily, tears streaming down her face like a waterfall, unable to stop.

  Although she wanted to hold back her tears, she still cried. She was very sad and the people coming and going only made this little thing rush around recklessly in any environment, and almost got hit by a car...