Eight years, it took everything from him, dragging him down from heaven to hell.,"No...no..." Su Qi almost trembled as she grabbed the hand soaked inside, then suddenly whirled her head towards the door.,Ji Yi Hong, alluring and bold, snatched the gun from Ji Ming Hao's hand and walked towards Su Qi, smiling as she pointed the barrel at his forehead. "Want to die with peace of mind"。