Lin Qingyu struggled in the modern workplace and was finally two days shy of one year. However, the final result was that the second instance rejected the appeal and upheld the original sentence: death penalty, suspended execution for two years, and deprivation of political rights for life! Lin Qingyu: "No, I didn't, I wasn't! I was wronged!" Lin Qingyu was dragged into the execution ground, and a doctor came over and injected her with a death potion. The scene in front of her became increasingly blurry, and her breathing became slower and slower: "I am unwilling, I don't want to die! Save me... Save... Me!" "I can save you, yes. But I have a condition, in exchange for your love!"
"Love?" Lin Qingyu closed his eyes, and a figure appeared in his mind. Finally, he could not bear to open his eyes again.
"Don't say anything? Then I'll take it as your consent! Hehe"