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Chapter 1285 Best Roommate (End)


The wall fell down and everyone pushed.

The old man looked at the censors who had arrived at his home.

There was no expression on his face, but his body was trembling slightly.

The old man took the initiative to take on all the charges.

He wanted to save the life of his only son who was still alive.

Unfortunately, there were too many witnesses when Liu committed the murder, and he himself was also responsible for being sent to assassinate him.

Anqing's people were caught red-handed and lost all negotiating weight.

An Qing went to watch Liu's execution and even took a video of it, because although Liu died, the old man was still alive.

Borrowing the power of the Xiao family, An Qing met the old man in a single cell one afternoon, who had no trace of his former high-spirited appearance.

His hair had turned completely white, and he was hunched over and looking at the ground blankly. , said nothing.

"My great revenge must be avenged.

Come and see how you are doing."

An Qing's voice was very soft, but the old man raised his head instantly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

In prison, the old man had no way to get news from the outside, and no way to know what happened to his only illegitimate son.

This was also what he was most worried about.

Although he knew that An Qing would come, there would definitely be no news.

What nice words, but he still has some expectations "He, how is he?

Is he still alive?"

The old man looked at An Qing, his eyes fixed on her.

"He is still alive.

As long as you are alive, I will let him live, so you have to live well."

An Qing smiled, looked at the old man and said with a smile.

"You didn't lie to me."

The old man had been in the officialdom for many years and was the most slippery person.

How could he easily believe An Qing's words, so he immediately asked again.

"So what if I lie to you, so what if I don't lie to you.

Just remember, if you die, he will definitely die."

An Qing remained calm and calm, but the old man smiled bitterly.

"Your family is full of scholars, how could you have such a ruthless child, and yet I fell into your hands?"

The old man leaned on the wall, looked at An Qing, shook his head and sighed.

"Because bad guys have their own bad guys.

If I hadn't ruined your plan at the beginning, after you got the copybook, I'm afraid you would have dealt with my grandpa, grandma and me soon.

After all, our existence could expose you at any time."

Life or death depends on you, or I live.

Fortunately, I won."

After An Qing said this, he stepped out of the cell directly.

The old man looked at An Qing's back through the prison's iron bars and said with a bitter smile: "The biggest punishment is that I don't even dare to die."

An Qing stayed in this world for a long time, long enough for her to send away the man who was involved in bad things, and not until he died that she told him that his only son had been shot long ago.

Long enough for her to send the original owner's Grandpa and grandma stayed with them safely until they passed away, and then they left that working world.

When she returned to the mission space, An Qing was a little confused.

She nestled in a corner of the main god's auxiliary space and didn't speak for a long time.

Until several days later, she suddenly opened her mouth and said: "System, let's start the next mission."

"Don't you need to look at the rewards and take a break?"

A certain system hesitated and asked.

"Let's go on to the next mission," An Qing emphasized again.

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An Qing, who was ups and downs in the mission, although he avenged all the hostility for the original owner, was still a little envious of the fatherly love shown by the old man in the end, because the old man finally said, In fact, I had already guessed that he had already He's gone, but as long as I'm alive, I'll treat him as if he's still alive, even if life is worse than death.

Father's love was an emotion that An Qing had never experienced before.

It moved her, made her envious, and also made her confused. tgt ttrgt: