Chapter 929: Final Chapter 6 Chapter 929: Final Chapter 6 The old patriarch chuckled bloodthirstily, clutching his cane tightly without a single shift in his gaze, he sneered at Shi Yuhuan, “I really couldn’t see it coming, you actually turned out to be a lovesick fool, thinking about taking her place as the hostage, aren’t you?… Fine, Shi Yuhuan, come over and exchange for Song Qinghuan, but I have one condition… you have to injure yourself first, just break one of your arms, I believe that with an arm broken, even if you’re skilled, you’ll be a obedient hostage!”

“Fine!!” Shi Yuhuan didn’t even think before blurting out the word.

As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on Song Qinghuan, the woman he deeply loved. If he couldn’t even protect her, what face would he, Shi Yuhuan, have to live in this world?

It would be better to die, better to die!!

“Brother!”

“Boss!”

Shi Annuo and Xia Yang, all of them cried out in horror, hoping to stop Shi Yuhuan.

But he had already taken out a dagger, he had already made up his mind, and no one could change it.

“No!! You can’t, Shi Yuhuan, you can’t!” Song Qinghuan’s voice was already hoarse from shouting.

How could she not go insane, not crumble while watching the man she loved about to break his arm for her?

And how could she just stand there, waiting for it to happen?

She had dared not move before for fear that resisting might spoil things, but now, what could be worse than the current situation?

“Don’t, Shi Yuhuan!!” As Shi Yuhuan was about to make the cut, Song Qinghuan cried out in desperation, suddenly sidestepping and pushing the old patriarch forcefully.

The patriarch was caught off guard and turned around, the sharp blade in his hand whistling through the air.

Startled, he was about to regain his footing and stab Song Qinghuan when Si Jianan, at the side, suddenly rushed over, catching the old man’s wrist in a reverse wristlock.

“Grandfather, stop this! Please stop, Shi Yuhuan has promised me, he won’t kill you!” Si Jianan pleaded earnestly.

But to the old man, this was betrayal, and his face changed color, “You’re actually conspiring with them to harm me!!”

He struggled fiercely, and the sharp blade grazed Si Jianan’s arm, instantly spreading a stark crimson stain on the white shirt.

But Si Jianan, he wouldn’t let go.

In this chaos, the abandoned building was filled with the stench of blood and dust as both sides engaged in a life-and-death struggle.

In the end, Shi Yuhuan’s men completely overpowered the old patriarch’s men.

Xia Yang shot the old patriarch in the leg, causing him to fall to the ground, limp and unable to fight.

During this time, Shi Yuhuan finally held Song Qinghuan in his arms, holding her tightly against him.

He had ordered Xia Yang not to kill the old patriarch; this was a condition he had agreed upon with Si Jianan.

In the embrace of Shi Yuhuan, Song Qinghuan’s smile blossomed at the corner of her lips; being held by him felt so good. Was it over? Was everything finally over?

It was at this moment that Song Qinghuan saw the old patriarch taking advantage of everyone’s lack of attention to pull out a gun from within his clothing, pointing it at Shi Yuhuan.

Song Qinghuan’s heart clenched tight in an instant, “No!!!!”

As she shouted, she hugged Shi Yuhuan and turned halfway around.

“Bang!” The gunshot was especially deafening; then, suddenly, the world went silent.

Song Qinghuan lay there with her eyes weakly open, and even though she could see nothing but white, she could hear many people calling her name: Song Qinghuan, Qinghuan, Madam…

And that one call that only arose during times of intimacy: Huanhuan!!

Heart-wrenching…