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Chapter 307 Death of jane ching
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"Who is the most important person?"

The one who spoke was the impatient Jian Ran.

She really hoped that this was a misunderstanding, that Jian Zhengtian was lying and lying to them. However, she also understood that there was no need for Jian Zhengtian to lie at this moment.

Jian Zhengtian shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said: "As for who, I presume my good son-in-law already has a direction. As long as he finds the right direction, and has his people continue to investigate, he will very quickly find out who it is. "

After he finished speaking, Jian Zhengtian closed his eyes and was unwilling to speak another word.

Jian Ran still wanted to ask, but was pulled off the plane by Qin Yue.

On the way back, Jian Ran stayed silent. Her heart was in a mess, she didn't know what to do.

Everyone said that the grudges of the older generations had nothing to do with the younger generations, but could it really have nothing to do with them?

How could nothing have happened between her and Qin Yue?

She didn't know!

"Jian Ran ??" Qin Yue called out her name, his voice low and heavy, with a kind of indescribable helplessness and pain in his heart.

"Hmm?"

"Do you still remember what I told you?"

Jian Ran nodded, and said gently: "I remember."

"Really?"

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"What are you trying to say?"

"I believe I can handle this."

"Qin Yue, but I don't want to do this. I don't want to rely on you for everything. I want to solve my own problems. That person is your biological grandfather, and you're between us, how are you supposed to act like that? "

One was his wife and the other was his blood grandfather. Now, the two of them had a blood feud.

She could do everything she could to bring the Old Man Qin to justice, but would that hurt Qin Yue? That person was his biological grandfather.

She had been shocked and suspected when she heard the truth from Jian Zhengtian's mouth, but she wouldn't feel any heartache. But what about Qin Yue?

He looked as if nothing had happened, but she believed that his heart would not be as relaxed as it seemed to be.

He might be worried as well, afraid that she would blame him as well after knowing that Old Man Qin was the culprit who killed his own father.

Qin Yue said: "That's my problem, don't worry."

Jian Ran asked: "Is that your problem?"

Qin Yue, "..."

Jian Ran continued: "My problem is your problem, and yours is also your problem? So, only you can help me and not me taking care of you, right? "

"Jian Ran!"

"Qin Yue, am I really that useless in your heart?"

"No."

"What's that?"

"I am your husband and you are my wife. Shouldn't I do something for you?" Qin Yue's voice was a little agitated, it was rare for his to see his emotions fluctuate so much.

"??" The reason why Jian Ran was speechless was because this reason was too sufficient.

But did he ever think that it was because he was her husband that she wanted to help him and not let him shoulder everything?

He wouldn't feel tired, he wouldn't feel bitter, but she would feel sorry for him.

She was so angry, not at him, but at herself for not being able to do anything, not being able to help him out, and even giving him so much trouble.

"Jian Ran ??" Qin Yue embraced her as he rubbed his chin on the top of her head, "Do you know that as long as you stay by my side, it will be the greatest comfort and encouragement to me?"

He might not understand, he might not know how he had endured his days without her.

During those three years, he was like a person that was born in a purgatory, and every day was extremely difficult to bear.

Now that she was back, it was like a gift from heaven to him.

When he woke up every day and found her lying beside him, there was no one but her who could give him that kind of happiness.

"But I ??" Jian Ran blinked, sniffled her nose, and said in a soft voice, "I am afraid, afraid that one day when I wake up, you will no longer be by my side, and I will never be able to find you, and I don't even know who I am."

"Trust me!" He still had those few short words, but he still carried the same strong power as before.

Qin Yue had his own worries as well.

They wanted to help each other share their worries, but they didn't know that this would cause the other party to feel even more heartache for them.

The plane flew for several hours, landing on the Atlantic Ocean.

Jian Zhengtian who was resting with his eyes closed suddenly felt the plane shaking intensely. He quickly opened his eyes and saw thick smoke coming from the driver's seat.

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"What happened?" he shouted.

"Old mister Jane, the Old Master wants us to send you on your final journey. I hope you can leave." A cold male voice came from the other side of the thick smoke.

Immediately after, Jian Zhengtian heard the sound of the cabin opening, and then heard someone say: "# 1, prepare, jump. Number Two prepared to jump. Number 3 was ready to jump. "Number Four, prepare to jump."

There were four crew members, and after Number Four jumped, the plane rocked even more.

Jian Zhengtian wanted to rush over to see what was going on, but there was thick smoke blocking his way, and the plane's body was shaking too much, so he was unable to move.

He held on tightly to the seat, not letting himself roll as the fuselage swung.

"Help! Help! "

Jian Zhengtian let out a terrified cry for help, the screams were so miserable that it seemed like he was being held hostage by a ferocious ghost.

However, other than the sound of the wind and the roar of the machines, there was no other sound, much less the human voice that he was desperately waiting for.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please let me go! Qin Yue, let me go, I will tell you everything that you want to know, I don't want a single cent of your money, let me go. "

Jian Zhengtian shouted, his voice hoarse. No one replied him.

As for his final scream, it was extinguished by the sound of the plane exploding. His body, along with the plane, was blasted into smithereens, turning into mincemeat in the air and turning into slime.

In the last moment of his life, he regretted it, regretted it all, regretted it he had threatened Qin Yue, regretted it all, he wanted the Ji Family to prosper.

However, no one heard his remorse and no one gave him the chance to change his mind and continue working as a human.

A plane that flew from the Jiangbei to the capital of a certain country in Africa crashed in the Atlantic Ocean, with five passengers and crew on the plane. The crew had been rescued, except for the missing passengers, who were most likely buried in the Atlantic Ocean. historical

After the plane exploded, the remnants of the plane fell into the sea. Without any accident, Jian Zhengtian, who didn't get the time to jump out of the parachute, was completely destroyed.

In the evening, this bombastic news took the headlines.