"Xin'er, come to me, and I will keep your father alive." Mo Feng's dark eyes were fixed on the woman on the edge of the cliff. The sword in his hand was tightened again and again. The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the messy hair covered the worldly appearance, and also disturbed Mo Feng's heart. Qin Xin tightened her white robe tightly, turned her head and looked at the bottomless cliff, and then looked at the old father opposite who was pointed at the sword by a dead soldier, and moved a little. Her father was old and had toiled day and night for state affairs, and his hair was gray from exhaustion. Now that he was in this situation, how could Qin Xin not feel heartbroken. "Stop." Qinxin was stunned. He stood there and his father yelled "Stop." He burst into tears. "The country is no longer a country. The family is no longer a family. All 108 members of the Qin family were wiped out. My father lives alone in this world. I'm sorry for the late emperor's favor. I'm sorry for your mother and brother who died tragically. My son." "Father, I want you to live, but I can't bear for you to live alone in this troubled world. Just go with your father. Qin Qin has no heart in this world." Father Qin seemed to be telling Mo Feng. After saying this, he rushed towards the sword of the dead man with a fierce voice. The sharp sword passed through his chest, but he died with a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth. Mo Feng didn't stop him in a hurry and turned to look at Qin Xin. Qin Xin didn't cry or have any tears. He stroked his belly and looked at the man who had once sworn each other with cold eyes and said slowly: "This relationship should last forever. If you don't care, I will break up. Mo, we will never see you again in this life or the next!" Mo Feng's heart trembled and he stretched out his head to pull, but saw Qin Xin's sleeves flying, and she had decided to jump off the cliff.