Even their child, he’d killed it. A moment ago, he’d just said that she deserved to die, like her life was nothing! Why is he doing this? Why? In the past three years, Sienna Qin once said that he hurt her so much, but she loved him. He was alive because of her. Yes, she just loved him, and never asked for anything in return. He’d been such a bastard! Sigfried Qiao gave a long roar to the sky, and his scarlet eyes glared bitterly at Yasmin Wen, as he approached her. \"What my mother said, is it true? Did you set fire to our house back then? Did you try to burn Sienna?\" His cold voice, and his chilly eyes made Yasmin take a step back. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her. She had never felt so scared before. \"Ziggy...\" She called his name pitifully, her eyes were red, and tears were streaming out, \"Ziggy, believe me, I didn’t…” She backed away in fear. Her back pressed against the cold wall
When Sharmaine stepped into the Qiao mansion again, it had been a week since Sienna Qin had died. Holding the tablet computer, she pushed the door of Sigfried Qiao\'s bedroom. The curtains were drawn. It was very dim. The smell of smoke mixed with alcohol filled the air. It was very pungent. In the cold weather, there was no heating in the room at all, and Sigfried Qiao sat in the corner, his tall body curled up into a ball. He looked at the ground blankly with his eyes, which were like bottomless pits. Holding a wine bottle in his left hand, he looked up and drank the last sip of wine, and threw the wine bottle casually. At a glance, nothing had changed. His demeanor was the same as in the past. He had always been a drunkard. Full of anger, Sharmaine rushed up to him in three steps, grabbed him by the shirt, and slammed him down! \"Sigfried Qiao, you bastard! Do you regret it now? How can you live with
In the third entry, one month later, she wrote. \"I feel like he hates me, but I don’t know why. Is it because I should be his sister-in-law, but fell in love with him? But love just comes, who can stop it?\" In the three short diaries, each of the lines reveals the changes in her mentality, from the full vitality at the beginning to the self-pity in the back. She had written a lot of diaries later, basically how she chased him, how he didn\'t appreciate it, how he did everything to humiliate her and hurt her. The more Sigfried Qiao read, the worse he felt. It turned out that she really loved him. It turned out that she had done so much for him. It turned out that he had hurt her again and again. Sigfried Qiao\'s eyes stung. The farther on he went, the less he dared to look. But he had to. The diary in this private journal was probably the only thing she had left in this world. How could he not look at i
Outside the window, a heavy snowfall covered the ground. Gently, the snow descended from the sky like goose feathers. Lawrence He sat quietly by the bed, looking tenderly at the girl lying on the white bed. Her head was wrapped in white gauze, with only two eyes exposed. They were shut tightly. Lawrence He stroked her head very lightly through the gauze, as if talking normally, and said softly. \"Sienna, look, it\'s snowing in Beijing. Didn\'t you say that you’ve never seen snow before? I took you here to see the snow, would you open your eyes and have a look?\" Lying on the bed, Sienna Qin looked peaceful. She didn’t seem to hear anything. Lawrence He has gotten used to it, and was not discouraged at all. He continued to touch her head gently. \"Sienna, the baby is very strong. It’s holding on despite everything. You also have to be strong, and wake up quickly, okay?\" His eyes did not leave Sienna Qin\'s face for a moment. Altho
She stared at him intently. Although she was in pain, and there were many doubts in her heart, everything was far less important than the baby. Lawrence nodded. \"He’s safe, don\'t worry.\" Sienna breathed a sigh of relief. Tears threatened to fall from the corners of her eyes. She lowered her head and stroked her belly. Her belly was now bulging slightly. It looked like she was three or four months pregnant. Has she been in a coma for so long? \"Baby, baby...\" Her voice was a little choked, her shoulders twitched and trembled. She could barely contain her excitement, and would say “baby” constantly. When she had woken up in the hospital after being pushed to a coma by Qiao Zigui, Wen Ya had told her that her child was gone and she had believed her. Later, Lawrence had informed her that the child was still there. She vaguely knew that because they had wanted to kill her child, Lawrence made it appear that it was
Four years later, the closing banquet of the annual drama of Zephyr Media was held in Nancheng. Zephyr was the biggest media subsidiary under the Qiao Group. Although the winter here is not as cold as the capital, it is also dry and very cold. A woman in a big red halter evening dress appeared at the door, and she had everyone’s attention. All eyes in the banquet hall were on her, and she was the topic of each conversation. As she walked in slowly down the red carpet, people spoke of her. \"Isn\'t it too cold to be wearing so little?\" \"Who cares about the cold? It\'s the Queen of Skin. Only by wearing such a skimpy dress can she get attention and climb the upper ranks of Zephyr Media.\" \"I’ll make a bet with you, guess whose bed she will climb tonight?\" \"Does this even need to be said? Who doesn\'t know that she’s banging the director?\" \"Not only the director, but also the investors...\" \"Tsk, ts
The woman paused slightly with her hand holding the wine glass. The smile remained on her face. She said softly, \"My name is Anne Jian. I am not an artist of Zephyr…yet.\" She smiled meaningfully, handed a glass of wine to Sigfried Qiao, smiled and invited again. \"Can I offer Mr.Qiao a drink?\" Her smile clearly didn\'t reach her lovely eyes, \"Anne Jian,\" Sigfried Qiao muttered. He looked at her eyes, a little lost, as he took the wine glass from her hand. They clinked their glasses. She brought her glass to her lips, staring into his eyes while slowly taking a sip of the wine. Her eyes seemed to have magical powers. He couldn\'t look away. He unconsciously found himself mirroring her actions. Slowly, they drank their wine, while looking at each other. Sigfried had a strange feeling in his heart. He’d never felt like this before. Looking at the eyes of the woman before him, she looked familiar. He couldn\'t remember
In the luxurious suite, the lights were warm and sensual. Sienna Qin stared blankly at the man lying unconscious on the spacious bed. It\'s true that she had dropped something into the glass of wine she had offered him. Although Sigfried Qiao had only taken a sip, it was very potent. Thinking of what she was going to do next, Sienna Qin couldn\'t help but be nervous. The man in front of her didn\'t seem to have changed at all, physically. He almost looked exactly like he did four years ago. There were a few changes, the wrinkles between his brows had become a bit more pronounced. But his face was almost better-looking than any male artist under his company. Wrinkles or no wrinkles, he looked gorgeous. Sienna Qin stood by the bed with her hands clenched tightly, biting her lips. It was obviously winter, but she was sweating profusely. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and psyched herself up. \"Sienna Qin,