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Chapter 713: Ye Jiaqi is on the brink of death

"Isn't it okay that I already compromised? Josnian, Yaya has been so seriously injured, and you don't even give her a way out?" Fang Cheng was angry.

Only when Fang Ya was mentioned, many expressions appeared on his face.

Joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

More like a living person.

Maybe... Fang Ya really is the whole meaning of his life.

It's really sad that a person can love so much.

"It seems that you also know that committing these crimes will lead to death." Josnian's voice was dull.

"But you and grandpa are still alive, aren't you? Since you are alive, why can't you forgive her... Can I bear all the sins alone..." Fang Cheng suddenly felt sad.

He couldn't imagine if Fang Ya died...

No, if she dies, he will stay with her.

As promised, heaven and hell will always be with you.

"Attempted murder also requires a sentence, understand?" Josnian coldly taught him a lesson.

This young boy has not suffered much.

It can be seen from what he did to Fang Ya that he has not thought about the consequences if these things fail.

Or, he didn't think about it at all.

When I was young, I was always impulsive and crazy. I always thought that as long as I did something, I would succeed.

However, reality will always hit hard.

"No, no!" Fang Cheng held his head in pain, "How could Yaya go to jail? How could she endure such hardship? Prison is not for people. Josnian, as long as you and grandpa don't sue, you will be treated as

Nothing happened, the police will never come to arrest us!"

"Fang Cheng, you are so naive!" Josnian frowned and said loudly.

As if nothing happened?

When Ye Jiaqi was on the verge of death, he still remembered the cold touch of his body.

Can you still pretend that nothing happened?

I have to say that this man who is not experienced in the world is too naive. Still think that he and his grandfather will allow them to get away with it?

Meng Chen looked helpless and shook his head gently.

"No..." Fang Cheng suddenly squatted down.

He hugged his knees and cried bitterly.

The composure that had lasted so long collapsed, and he cried like a child.

The cry echoed in the long underground passage, shrill and sad.

Fang Cheng's face was full of tears and he burst into tears.

The mask got wet, and the collar soon got wet too.

It seems that only crying can vent all the grief.

He didn't care that there were people here, he cried loudly, pouring out all his sadness.

No, how can it be possible...

How could Yaya, such a delicate and gentle girl, be put in jail?

She would definitely not be able to bear being in jail without seeing the light of day, and she would die.

"She has suffered enough, why can't you spare her once, why can't you let her go. Josnian, if your wife was violated by another man, would you still be so calm?"

"Fang Cheng!" Josnian shouted coldly, his face darkening, "Don't be too unruly!"

Meng Chen said calmly: "Fangcheng, you have to pay a price for touching Master Qiao's family. When you choose to take risks, you should understand that if you fall from a height, your body will be shattered."

Josnian's body was shrouded in a layer of indifference and coldness, and his face was already ugly.

The smoke between my fingers burned slowly, and the ashes fell to the ground bit by bit.

Fang Cheng cried bitterly and held his head, helpless and sad.
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