"What do you want to talk about? Talk about how you broke up Gu Yan and me? Talk about how you step by step tore me and my son apart?! Talk about how cunning and cruel you were to take over your brother's life?!" Murong Qiong's emotions suddenly surged.
Fan Kun's face was dark, his eyes flickering, "Aqiong, the reason I did all of this was because I love you!"
"Don't talk to me about love, you're not worthy!!" Murong Qiong raised her voice, each word icy and sharp, "I've had enough of your hypocritical look! Since all these grudges began because of me, then today, let me end it all!"
Fan Kun's face changed dramatically when he saw her pulling the trigger, intending to shoot herself.
At that moment, he disregarded everything else and rushed forward to grab the gun from her hand.
