Qin Qin coldly watched the triumphant Jing Zhiyue, then turned her gaze toward the suffering Mo Yunchen.
A figure flashed in like lightning from outside, an aged right hand clutching the barrel of a heavy machine gun and yanking it, the person holding the weapon was kicked away forcefully and died.
"Qi Shangyi!" Once she saw the man’s face clearly, Jing Zhiyue screamed out loud.
Qi Shangyi stood in front of Qin Qin, his blood-red cheeks coldly observing Jing Zhiyue and the shocked Mo Haoxuan.
Qi Shangyi tossed the heavy machine gun before him, and no one dared to come forward and take it.
"Qin Yuanshuang, you really do have nine lives," Qi Shangyi’s deep voice rose, cold and dark as the depths of a cold pond.
Looking at Qi Shangyi, Jing Zhiyue trembled slightly, subconsciously afraid of him, after all, she had been killed by Qi Shangyi in her past life.
However, in this life, she was not yet afraid of him; he was but a dead man, now even more aged than a sixty-year-old, which was truly laughable.
"Qi Shangyi, to see you become , it truly means that the heavens are watching," Jing Zhiyue said coldly while hiding behind Mo Haoxuan, snickering.
Ice-cold killing intent emanated from Qi Shangyi; Qin Qin approached him and saw he had aged even more than a few days before, feeling a surge of sorrow.
"Qi Shangyi, you... where have you been these past few days? Do you know how hard it has been for me to find you!" Qin Qin said, choking up, seeing him , she knew he must have been abiding by the rules and not sucking anyone’s blood.
"Qi Shangyi, you monster, now reduced to neither human nor ghost, you still roam around killing and sucking blood. Once the Heavenly Proud Boy, and yet you do not take your own life out of ridicule," Jing Zhiyue spewed venomously, hardly able to hold back seeing the two foes before her.
Beneath his blood-red cheeks, Qi Shangyi’s icy phoenix eyes shot a piercing glare at Jing Zhiyue, who trembled all over; this Qi Shangyi was far more terrifying than he had been in previous years.
"Zhiyue, don’t be scared. Why don’t you step back? I’ll handle this; otherwise, be careful not to frighten our child," Mo Haoxuan was not at all concerned about Qi Shangyi and Qin Qin, the most powerful Mo Yunchen had already been taken down by him, and he feared nothing now.
"Child?" Qin Qin looked at Mo Haoxuan and Jing Zhiyue and suddenly laughed, "What child? Mo Haoxuan, you’ve been deceived; Jing Zhiyue is not pregnant at all, is she?"
When Mo Haoxuan mentioned the child, she was somewhat shocked. Using her ghost eyes, she saw that there was no child in Jing Zhiyue. This Mo Haoxuan might be passionately in love, but it was a pity that he met someone like Jing Zhiyue; his love was doomed to be unrequited.
Jing Zhiyue’s expression changed, "Shut up."
Mo Haoxuan, shocked, grabbed Jing Zhiyue’s arm, "Zhiyue, is what she’s saying true? Where is our child?"
"Haoxuan, don’t be fooled by her; our child is safe inside me," Jing Zhiyue said anxiously.
"Mo Haoxuan, if such a child truly existed, then there is only one possibility: Jing Zhiyue has already terminated your child. If you do not believe what I say, you can have someone check," Qin Qin said.
No sooner had Qin Qin finished speaking than Jing Zhiyue cursed fiercely, "Qin Qin, you slut, ruining my plans."
Mo Haoxuan’s expression darkened with heartache, his much-anticipated child never existed; he had been utterly deceived by Jing Zhiyue.
Enraged beyond tolerance, Mo Haoxuan raised his hand and slapped Jing Zhiyue violently, causing her cheek to swell severely and knocking out one of her teeth; she fell to the ground and nearly lost consciousness.
"You actually terminated my child, Jing Zhiyue, you have such a vicious heart. To think I loved you so deeply, you venomous, serpentine woman."
Jing Zhiyue covered her face, staring at the fallen tooth, and screamed, "Mo Haoxuan, how dare you hit me? So what if I terminated it? It was nothing but a monstrous seed. The thing I despise most in this life is you; how could I possibly bear such a monster for you."
"Shut up." Mo Haoxuan once again raised his hand and severely struck Jing Zhiyue with another slap, flinging her to the ground and knocking out another tooth.
"Take her away. After we settle things here, I’ll deal with her."
Mo Haoxuan’s subordinate, not without a struggle, took Jing Zhiyue away; one of them couldn’t resist hitting her in the back of the neck with the side of his hand, causing Jing Zhiyue to lose consciousness.
After Jing Zhiyue was taken away, Mo Haoxuan coldly smiled and ordered his men to aim their guns at Qin Qin and Qi Shangyi. As for Mo Yunchen, still immersed in pain, he was of no concern to Mo Haoxuan. After resolving the matter with these two, he would slowly deal with Mo Yunchen and Jing Zhiyue.
Because of what happened with Jing Zhiyue, Mo Haoxuan no longer had any patience and wanted to end the fight swiftly.