And the most ironic thing is...... He didn't even know how much he had lost, and he had been confused for so many years!

He didn't even know how much he had lost.

"Ange is mine!"

Quan Mo's eyes were extraordinarily indifferent, as if every word was forced out of his throat.

Only this matter, there is no room for negotiation here in his Quanmo.

"That's a mistake!"

Xi Nanxing's gaze was extremely gloomy, with anger that he had just learned the truth.

All this time, no one told him.

Even An Ge is too, she never mentions half a word.

What is he? Can he only be a man who has been tricked by fate?!

"No matter how bad it is, it can't be changed." Quan Mo pushed him away violently, his voice unusually cold.

If the gears of fate are wrong, he won't let them turn back to their original trajectory.

The phone in his pocket was still talking.

Quan Yitian's voice came again, "I really think it's funny to see your brotherly love, how can the people of the Xi family and the Quan family become brothers?" It was doomed to be impossible more than ten years ago, Xi Nanxing, the ...... standing in front of you But thou hast slain the son of thy father's enemy. ”

“……”

Xi Nanxing stood there, his face suddenly pale.

The son of the enemy who killed his father?!

His father ...... It was also killed by Quan Yitian?!

How so, how so......

Xi Nanxing accepted so many truths in one day, his face became more and more ugly, and his eyes stared at Quan Mo deadly, "You didn't even tell me this!" ”

What bro.

What siblings.

It's all a joke! It's all just a sarcastic joke!

Xi Nanxing held the pistol's hand and moved.

"It's been a long time, I'm waiting for the victor to pick up Ange, this girl looks weaker than I thought, it doesn't seem to last an hour......"

Quan Yitian said with a sigh.

The moment the words fell, Xi Nanxing immediately raised his pistol, and the black muzzle was aimed at Quan Mo, who was like frost in front of him.

Meanwhile.

Quan Mo's gaze turned cold, and he quickly raised his pistol.

Two young men, standing opposite each other.

Two pistols,-for-tat.

Even the air froze.

If they want to save An Ge, one of them must die between them, and Quan Yitian has intensified the contradictions between them.

"I'm going to save this life to avenge my father!" Xi Nanxing stared at Quan Mo, his voice hoarse and full of hatred, "It's time for the fate of the misfortune to get back on track." ”

Everything, everything.

Everything that began to go wrong more than ten years ago should return to the right journey and follow its original trajectory......

And not like this.

He had nothing, and even the revenge of killing his father was only known today.

"I'm still the same." Quan Mo said coldly, "If one day I decide to do something to you, you'd better kill me first, you can't kill me...... Ange is mine! It won't change in this life! ”

The muzzle is opposite.

The smell of gunpowder smoke that will be emitted at any moment seems to have drifted from downstairs to the attic.

Quan Yitian sat at the desk with a satisfied smile on his face, "I really should let Xi Lao and his father take a look at this picture......

……

An Ge sat on the couch behind him, a pool of bright red blood already gathering on the ground.

She no longer had the strength to cover her wrist, and her left hand, which had been cut off, slipped off and lay it aside, her wrist covered in blood, and she couldn't even see the wound.

Her face was pale as paper, and her eyes were on the computer on her desk.