Kill him?
A frown creased Qin An'an’s brow.
She hated Fu Sihan, yes, but she had never once considered killing him.
Not even after losing the child in her womb had such a thought crossed her mind.
Besides, could she really kill him?
Seeing her hesitation, Fu Yechen pressed on. “My uncle is away on a business trip right now. Go home and think it over. An'an, if you can kill Fu Sihan, I'll marry you
















