Su Qi kept staring at Mo Xiuhan's face, but on that face covered in scars, it remained unnervingly calm.,"Mo Xiuh an, I...I've always...been harming you...always been harming you...",Ji Yi Hong, alluring and bold, snatched the gun from Ji Ming Hao's hand and walked towards Su Qi, smiling as she pointed the barrel at his forehead. "Want to die with peace of mind"。