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Chapter 1467

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Ye Tianxin looked at Mingzhu's face. She seemed to be seriously trying to find some clues from Mingzhu's face.

When Mingzhu saw that Ye Tianxin had been looking at her face, she subconsciously bent down and looked at herself in the mirror on the table.

"Tianxin, there's nothing dirty on my face."

Ye Tianxin didn't know what kind of expression she should have at this moment.

"Mingzhu, Qin Chuan wants to see you."

Qin Chuan?

When this name rang in Mingzhu's ears, her expression suddenly stiffened.

Looking at Ye Tianxin's face, there was a hint of thought-provoking stiffness.

She subconsciously looked at Ye Tianxin and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is he now?"

Ye Tianxin didn't finish speaking. She turned around and walked towards the elevator step by step.

After the two of them got into the car, they remained silent.

Mingzhu's hands were twisted together. She didn't know what Qin Chuan's situation was like.

What was Qin Chuan trying to do?

Why did he suddenly expose her?

A series of questions circled in Mingzhu's mind.

She longed for someone to give her answers.

Half an hour later, Qin Chuan and Mingzhu met.

"Mingzhu, long time no see."

Mingzhu looked at Qin Chuan and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that there were no obvious external injuries on his body.

She sat opposite Qin Chuan, and the two of them maintained a silence.

It was a silent silence.

"Mingzhu, there's something that I've been hesitating about telling you. Now, I've decided to tell you."

Qin Chuan's hands were already covered in blood.

He knew very well what kind of outcome he would face after doing these things.

He was going to die.

One day, he would die.

Even if Ye Tianxin said that if he confessed, he would not die.

But what was the use of that?

Living was just like living for a caged bird.

Meaningless.

It was so boring.

He, Qin Chuan, could no longer choose his own life.

Mingzhu could too.

"Mingzhu, you're not an orphan."

Qin Chuan looked at Mingzhu's face. If Mingzhu hadn't been taken away by them, Mingzhu would have been a very obedient and lovely girl.

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