Ye Wushuang looked at the mess all over the ground, remembering what Chen Tian had done to him before, and new hatreds and old hatreds came to his heart.

"What's wrong with me, you have to be so ruthless to me!" What Ye Wushuang hates most now is that he didn't kill the Chen family five years ago.

Otherwise, it won't be the aftermath that it brought to me today.

In Ye Wushuang's view, Chen Tian was his nightmare. The hatred that she couldn't ask for was like a weed blown and grown again in the spring breeze in her heart, growing wildly.

"Chen Tian, I am inseparable from you, either you die or I die. Ye Wushuang returned to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, his face was pale and his eyes were red. She blamed Chen Tian for all this.

If he had been a little merciful to himself, he would not have let all this tragedy happen.

She closed her eyes and tried her best to hide the churning emotions in her heart, Ye Wushuang's hatred was still unsubsidy, knowing that as long as Chen Tian was in Pucheng for a day, she would not have a good life.

Chen Tian will not let her go, he will let himself not have a good life. Ye Wushuang is sure of this.

Looking at myself in the mirror, five years have passed, and this face still looks so beautiful and charming, as if the years have not left any traces on the face.

But she knew that there were more traces in her eyes, and it was the breath that could not be dispersed after the intertwining of love and hatred circulated in her eyes.

Five years ago, if she hadn't admired Chen Tian, would everything be different? She just didn't understand, she wanted to have a figure, she wanted to look good, she wanted money, money, ability, and ability, why did he disdain herself?

How many men fell under her pomegranate skirt, only Chen Tian, whose eyes seemed to be in the sky.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang couldn't help laughing, she smashed one hand violently into the mirror, and with a "bang", the mirror shattered into countless pieces.

The face in front of him was shattered.

Along with his own life, it began to be more and more fragmented at that time. There was a smile on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, this destructive power made her happy. It seems that only such a situation is most in line with his bleak life.

From an outsider's point of view, she has infinite beauty, but Ye Wushuang himself knows that only when Chen Tian dies can she be completely at peace. Otherwise, his existence is always reminding himself how much she is spurned and how much she can't be begged for.

As soon as she thought of this, she felt humiliated and embarrassed.

All the pride was trampled in the dust by Chen Tian, and everything she was proud of seemed to be worthless. She hated Chen Tian, very, very hatefully.

At that time, she couldn't get Chen Tian, and she still does. Since she can't get it, then she doesn't mind cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

I failed once five years ago, and this time Ye Wushuang told himself: "We must never suffer in the future." She didn't want to see Chen Tian again. Forever and ever!

She sorted out her thoughts and thought of her friend Xiang Gu, who she hadn't been in touch with for years.

A resolute and cold smile rippled at the corner of her mouth, and she planned to let Xiang Gu help her deal with Chen Tian. Xiang Gu is an extraordinary person, and his mind is even more powerful, in Pucheng, I am afraid that he is the only one who can confront Chen Tian.

She went into the bathroom, rinsed herself, put on a simple bathrobe and went to the living room sofa, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number that she hadn't been contacted for a long time.

"Hey. A deep male voice came from the other end of the line.

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly. The man on the other end of the phone, as if he knew something, got up from the dark room, opened the curtains, and the harsh sunlight shone into his eyes, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

It's been a long time since I've been active.

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, because she usually didn't call him, as long as she did, something was wrong, and she was sure that he would come to her.

At the same time, she didn't bother to speak. This day, tired enough.

When the body is tired, the heart is even more tired.

What she thinks now is that only by letting Chen Tian die can she sleep well. All the humiliation that Chen Tian brought to herself, she wants to get it back.

She got up, went to the wine cabinet, took out a good bottle of wine, and then planned to wait quietly for Xianggu to come. Normally, she wouldn't look for Xiangya, and now it's time to have to use him.

Ye Wushuang's phone call seemed to wake Xiang Gu up from his slumber, maybe it was time to move his muscles and bones. He changed his clothes and drove towards Ye Wushuang's location.

Xiang Gu is a master who rarely knows his whereabouts, but he can be found out by Ye Wushuang with a phone call. The inextricable relationship between the two is not very clear to outsiders, but they themselves know.

When he came to Ye Wushuang's villa, Ye Wushuang was wearing white blisters, holding a red wine glass, curled up in a corner of the sofa and looking at the red in the wine glass.

When Xiang Gu came, he sat across from her and didn't speak. His face was handsome and cold, with a ruthless aura, and his black leather suit exuded a sense of supremacy of force.

Ye Wushuang glanced at him. The weak, boneless voice overflowed from the blood-soaked red lips: "You're here." ”

"Yes. Xiang Gu said.

When I saw him, I seemed to see hope. Ye Wushuang seemed to see the scene of Chen Tian prostrate at the foot of the valley begging for mercy, and a shallow smile rippled at the corner of his mouth.

In addition to excitement, there was also a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

After all, Chen Tian was the man she loved, and now she wanted to destroy him with her own hands, after all, if there was any other way, Ye Wushuang would not choose this. But there is no other way. If Chen Tian doesn't die, she will be worse off than dead.

"Xiang Gu, people are selfish, aren't they?" she smiled, her eyes revealing determination and some mysterious confusion. It's like a snake that has been practicing for thousands of years, but it has always been shrewd, but because of some wine, it fell into a short-term confusion.

"Yes. Xiang Gu could see that Ye Wushuang had encountered something, he hadn't seen her like this all these years, this appearance of being trapped by love and full of murderous intent, he had only seen it once many years ago.

"You think so, too. Me too. Not only that, but I also think that people must have revenge in life, right? After Ye Wushuang took a sip, he looked at the red liquid in the wine glass.

He ruined her life, she ruined his home.

The deep hatred between the two is that if it weren't for one of you and me, neither party would be able to find peace anymore.

Ye Wushuang made up his mind, and the corners of his mouth raised a hateful smile: "I need your help." The daughter of the Chen family, whom I didn't settle five years ago, has returned. She didn't even want to mention the name Chen Tian at the moment.

"Good. Xiang Gu immediately understood what to do.

He and Ye Wushuang have been friends for many years, and Ye Wushuang has always supported herself, and she asked Gu to naturally agree.