The Strongest Young Grandmother

If it was before, Shen Xirou would never have dared to speak to Han Sihen like this.

But the fear of just dying really frightened her.

She thought that the feeling of fear when she died was really scary, knowing that no one was more excited than her when she was alive.

So compared to being alive, anger towards Han Sihen is nothing.

Her feelings for Han Sihen were based on the fact that she was alive.

If you die, you can't do anything.

She hadn't enjoyed enough yet, why was Han Sihen killed, if Lu Qiuyan's death wasn't ordered by Mrs. Han, she wouldn't dare to do it.

Han Sihen was angered by Shen Xirou's words, and his whole body trembled, as if a thunder had struck his head.

Is it because of him?

Is it because of him that Qiu Yan died?

Is it because of him that she died?

Han Sihen stared at the tombstone in front of him. Even if it was dark at night, he could see the photo of Lu Qiuyan on it. Looking at the words Lu Qiuyan on it, he only felt that his eyes were stinged.

Han Sihen seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier again. There were only two words in his mind, Qiuyan, Qiuyan...

Han Sihen had a splitting headache.

No, no... Qiu Yan died because of him, no, it's not like this...

"what……"

Shen Xirou looked at Han Sihen who was a little crazy, she realized that she was a little perverted, otherwise why would she like such a Han Sihen.

She didn't even know which muscle was cramping in her brain.

No, she wasn't cramping either. Han Sihen, who used to be sunny and handsome in the past, definitely wasn't the shadowy madman she was now.

At that time, he had a smile in his eyes, liked to help others, and was arrogant in the sun.

Coupled with his long beauty, with feminine beauty, but also with a heroic, very contradictory temperament.

But when he laughed, it seemed to be radiant. At that time, when Han Sihen saw Lu Qiuyan, he would sometimes blush and be shy.

Looking at Han Sihen now, it seems like two people.

Shen Xirou was in a trance. She looked at Han Sihen, who was a bit of a demon at this time, and didn't dare to speak. She quietly looked at the road not far away. She wanted to escape from here, and she couldn't be killed by Han Sihen.

Now Han Sihen is crazy, who knows what crazy things he will do.

Just when Shen Xirou wanted to escape quietly, Han Sihen noticed it at a glance, "Shen Xirou, stop for me!"

After being discovered, Shen Xirou wanted to run wildly.

But how could she run past Han Sihen with bare feet, Han Sihen quickly grabbed her shoulder and pressed her back.

"You want to escape?"

"No...no, no escape..."

Shen Xirou looked at the Han Sihen in front of her from a close distance and felt very scary, especially the gloomy surroundings.

When she spoke, her voice trembled.

"Shen Xirou, do you repeat what you just said?"

Shen Xirou met Han Sihen's scarlet eyes and trembled, she was afraid of death, she was really afraid that Han Sihen would kill her, "If...if I said...you can let me live... live...?"

"Heh, Shen Xirou, you are really selfish. You killed Qiuyan. What you should think about is how to repent, how to apologize with death, and still want to live."

Hearing these words, Shen Xirou also burst out, since she couldn't escape death, why did she pull Han Sihen on the back, "Han Sihen, you are a coward, if you really love Lu Qiuyan so much, why don't you kill you? That good grandma, you are afraid of her, you dare not kill her, right?"