Chapter 1835, there is only love, why hate?

Tell her I welcome her.

In just a few words, Li Qiuxue's attitude was expressed.

Qin Feng was stunned and couldn't help but look at Li Qiuxue with confusion in his eyes.

Li Qiuxue smiled, feeling a little free and easy: "I did have some opinions about her before. I thought she was just a weird woman who messed around with you. She even had ulterior motives because she is Zhao Qiankun's biological sister."

Qin Feng's eyes flickered: "Until you saw it with your own eyes, she stabbed herself thirteen times for me?"

"That's right."

Li Qiuxue's smile faded, replaced by a look of serious respect: "Last night, I watched her inflict thirteen stab wounds on herself. The determination, anger, and pain in her eyes let me know how much you mean to her.

Important, even more important than her life.

If Zhao Qiankun hadn't stopped the Fourteenth Sword, she would have died for you now. How can I not welcome a woman like you?"

Qin Feng's heart was heavy, as if he had been struck by a knife.

Thirteen swords, that’s a full thirteen swords!

How many women in this world are willing to stab themselves thirteen times for a man who never accepts them?

"Go." Li Qiuxue looked at Qin Feng with tenderness on her face and said, "Go and see her, even just for a look."

Qin Feng came to his senses, exhaled heavily, turned around and went out.

Li Qiuxue watched Qin Feng's back disappear, and the gentle smile on his face slowly dissipated, and then was replaced by a touch of sadness and sympathy.

How would she choose?

…

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.

Zhao Qianqian walked out of the wooden house with her weak body, holding on to the tree stump. Even just standing, she felt very strenuous. Her face was pale, and she seemed to have never been so embarrassed.

She is the proud daughter of heaven.

In a lifetime of thousands of battles, he has rarely been defeated, and he has never suffered such a serious injury.

Even though Qin Feng had healed her serious injuries, the pain left by the thirteen swords still could not be dissipated.

She looked at the sunset that was about to disappear, and listened to the deafening shouts outside the mountain, with a happy and sad smile on her lips.

Those wild shouts were cheering for Qin Feng.

That sunset was announcing Zhao Qiankun's failure.

He won, he died...

"Perhaps, all this is destined. No matter what I do, I can't change this ending." Zhao Qianqian looked up at the sky and sighed quietly.

The sigh was full of sadness and bitter laughter.

The breeze blows.

Zhao Qianqian didn't turn around, but she knew he was coming.

She did not look back. This was probably the first time that she had turned her back to Qin Feng like this. Suddenly, she seemed to have a sense of distance that she had never felt before.

Qin Feng didn't get too close.

Neither of them spoke. They were so quiet that even the noise around them seemed a little loud.

I don't know how long it has been.

All I know is that the setting sun is falling quietly, and now the sky is full of stars, and it's late at night.

Qin Feng looked at Zhao Qianqian's petite back, twitched the corner of his mouth, and forced a smile: "If you call me little brother again, I may be able to answer your call sweetly."

"This used to make me feel very happy." Zhao Qianqian responded with a smile.

"But I think you won't call me like that again." Qin Feng said with a bitter smile.

Zhao Qianqian shook her head noncommittally, and finally couldn't help sighing: "After all, he is still my only biological brother."

"Blood is thicker than water." Qin Feng said: "Even if he does not hesitate to use your life as a bargaining chip for victory in order to kill me, he is still your biological brother after all."

"I don't hate him." Zhao Qianqian said with a smile: "I just think he is very pitiful."

Qin Feng: "He is dead."

Zhao Qianqian: "No surprise."

Qin Feng: "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it is an endless pain for you. You even thought about using your own life to disintegrate this war."

Zhao Qianqian: "Facts have proved that I was too naive."

Qin Feng: "Some people are human beings, and some people are not human beings."

Zhao Qianqian said nothing.

Qin Feng also hesitated to speak.

He wanted Zhao Qianqian not to be so sad and to let her know that her brother was not worth her sadness at all.

But Qin Feng knew that Zhao Qianqian and Zhao Qiankun were different.

Even though they are born from the same roots, they are completely opposite extremes.

Zhao Qiankun looks sanctimonious, but in fact, he is unscrupulous, ruthless and violent. Zhao Qianqian looks heartless, but in fact, no one in the world values ​​friendship more than her.

Qin Feng is love, Zhao Qiankun is righteousness.

Friendship is supposed to exist together, but Qin Feng and Zhao Qiankun are mortal enemies from birth. Zhao Qianqian, who should have nothing to do with each other, innocently becomes the biggest sufferer.

This is really unfair to her...

Qin Feng closed his eyes, exhaled deeply and said: "I killed him. I was very decisive at the time. Thirteen swords are deadly."

Zhao Qianqian's beautiful eyes were red, but she was smiling: "You should be like this."

"So..." Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I have brought you all this pain. Do you hate me?"

Zhao Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth, full of powerlessness and bitterness: "There is only love, how can there be hatred?"

Qin Feng felt like he was struck by lightning.

At this moment, he was also in pain.

But one painful person is enough. Qin Feng gritted his teeth and could only continue to smile: "Thank you for your love."

"I love you, it has nothing to do with you, why should I thank you?" Zhao Qianqian closed her eyes, tears streaked down her cheeks, and she couldn't help but choked in her voice: "It's just a pity, I'm afraid I can't continue to give.

You are in love."

"Maybe we can continue." Qin Feng grinned and said, "Just now Qiu Xue asked me to give her a message. She said she welcomes you."

"She is really good." Zhao Qianqian said with a smile, "But I can't convince myself."

Qin Feng's heart twitched and he looked deeply at Zhao Qianqian: "Have you already made a choice?"

Zhao Qianqian shook his head: "Not yet."

Qin Feng was stunned.

Zhao Qianqian then added: "Because I don't have it, I am afraid. I have never thought about escaping from anything in my life, but this time, I want to avoid it."

Qin Feng: "How to avoid it?"

Zhao Qianqian looked into the distance: "Go to a place without people, live alone, and think wildly. Maybe one day, you will be able to make a choice, right?"

Qin Feng: "People are everywhere."

Zhao Qianqian: “If you don’t know anyone, there is no place without people.”

Qin Feng was moved, gritted his teeth and said: "So... you want to leave?"

Zhao Qianqian: "Maybe he really left, or maybe he just left for a short time."

Qin Feng was silent, trying to persuade him to stay, but was unable to do so.

He knew very well that since Zhao Qianqian had made a decision, anything he said would be useless, even if she seemed to be extremely docile to him on weekdays.

He can only accept it and has no ability to change at all.

Sighing deeply, Qin Feng continued to smile: "When are you leaving?"

Zhao Qianqian: "Now."
Chapter completed!