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Chapter 106 Incarnate as the Blade of Killing and Bloodbathed the Quartet

  on that day, Qin Ruan was the last time he saw Huo Yunjiao.

  She heard clearly, Huo Yunjian said in a calm voice that he was going to die.

  Master Lingxuzi said that he would not survive the winter, and he was going to accompany her and the child after his death.

  Sanye Huo didn't lie, nor did he break his promise.

  The third-generation grandson of the Huo family and the youngest owner of the family, Huo Sanye is dead.

  He did not live over thirty-five years old, and died at the age of grace and prosperity.

  Before his death, Huo Sanye was the object of worship, admiration, and pursuit of countless children from a family in the capital.

  It is also a man who many women are eager to marry.

  Of course, Sanye Huo has never married a wife in his short life.

  In addition to his poor health, this short life can be said to be everything going well.

  After Huo Yunjiao died, he was really buried in Wanbaoshan, and Qin Ruan and his children added a new tombstone next to the tomb.

  In the previous life, she and Huo Yunjiao had only one side bond, and she couldn't talk about how strong emotions they were.

  Everything the other party did was to avenge her and the child, which was his responsibility as a man.

  But after he died, he was still with her and the child, and the sourness in Qin Ruan's heart overwhelmed her.

  Huo Sanye, who was a powerful and powerful man in the capital, has always been gentle and elegant, and has a modest and modest gentleman's style, turned into a slaughter blade, blood-washed everywhere, only to avenge her and her children.

  The enemy of the Qin family is in pain and does not want to be tortured.

  All the murderers involved in the death of his father, forcing the eldest brother to go out of the country, surfaced, framed the second brother's accomplices whose whereabouts were unknown, none of them were left behind.

  This love is deep and righteous, how can Qin Ruan take it in return.

  There was a slight chill on her face, and someone was touching her cheek.

  Qin Ruan pulled away from the memory, a slender, white hand with well-defined joints was reflected in her trembling beautiful eyes.

  Flawless, pale and handsome, clear into the eye.

  "Why are you crying?"

  Huo Yunjiao wiped tears off his cheeks for Qin Ruan, his voice was gentle and pity.

  The opponent's hands were cold, like jade, infiltrating her heart.

  Qin Ruan took a step back, she wiped her face indiscriminately, and she was really wet.

  She dodged her eyes uncomfortably, raised her arms and wiped away the tears on her face with her clothes.

  After doing all this, Qin Ruan discovered that the clothes she used to wipe tears belonged to Huo Yunjiao's coat.