"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He was still coughing, coughing incessantly, endlessly, as if he was trying to cough out his lungs.

His old body was like a hollowed-out tree, and the hand that used to hold the knife could not even hold the sheets.

There were even three people standing beside his bedside, so close together, and talking for a while, and he didn't notice it, he just coughed to himself, he could only cough to himself, his spirit was still asleep, it seemed to be a nightmare, no matter how much he struggled to wake up. I am afraid that a child with a knife in his hand could easily put him, the old man who once held a great position in the cabinet, to death.

Around the villa, in the shade of the trees, the lawn, and even in the Jinji Lake, one corpse after another was lying around, lifeless, they were the bodyguards sent by Guo Longjin to protect the old man, vigilant as they were, but they couldn't even shout for help, and they were killed.

"It's noisy!"

Listening to the old man's seemingly endless coughing, the girl's face showed impatience.

Reaching to his waist, a silver Glock 43X was pulled out of the holster, and it was raised abruptly to the old man's face full of lesions.

Seeing that he was about to pull the trigger, suddenly, the middle-aged man next to him stretched out his hand and pressed the barrel of the gun, and his expression instantly became serious from the previous bitter hatred.

"What are you doing!?" the girl cried coldly.

"That's enough!" the middle-aged man's forehead suddenly jumped, "Shui Yu'er, what have you learned in the past 26 years? Who gave you this gun? And who told you that killing people can solve everything? If everyone was like you, what would the world become? What is the difference between you now and the rich second generation who killed your mother?"

"You want to take care of it?!" Shui Yu'er's voice was cold, "What qualifications do you have to discipline me?"

"Twenty-six years is just a night's sleep for you, but for me, do you know what that means?"

"You are walking freely, did you think about me before leaving?"

"Have you ever wondered what the people around you will think of me when you're gone?"

"I don't go to school, I don't have books to read, I can't even leave my house!"

"I was only five years old, a five-year-old child, and because of you, even the orphanage refused to take me in, and they said I was the daughter of a sinner!"

"You're good, now you're here to educate me, don't you think it's funny?"

Shui Yu'er opened her eyes wide, and said like a cannon, the hand holding the handle of the gun trembled slightly, she didn't look over, she didn't want the middle-aged man to see the crystal in her eyes.

His throat rolled slightly, and the middle-aged man fell silent, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh: "I really don't know, your life will become like this after I leave." But, no matter what, that's not a reason for you to kill people at every turn. After a pause, he suddenly became a little puzzled, "By the way, what about your aunts?

He clearly remembered that his dead wife had two younger sisters, and no matter how unaffectionate he was, his sister's daughter should always take care of it.

"Dead. Shui Yu'er said lightly, "Both families are dead, car accidents." ”

Shui Wende thought well, the two families really treated her well, they regarded her as their own, not only did they not look at her with hatred and contempt, but even took care of her in every way, raising her to the age of eleven. Until a sudden car accident destroyed Shui Yu'er's life that she thought would gradually get better, she barely survived due to her special physique. But they died on the spot, and they didn't even rescue them.

"Car accident?" Shui Wende frowned, "Normal car accident?"

The subtext is, not artificial?

It's no wonder that he thinks so, he killed too many people at the beginning, and most of the people in Pingjiang hate him to the bone.

When he "dies", there will be many people who hate the house and Wu, and do all kinds of irrational things to his daughter and wife's family.

Although, the state owl promised him that he would definitely ensure their safety. However, now that he is lying here, he will die soon, and it is difficult to protect himself, does his guarantee really have an effect?

"I don't know. Shui Yu'er shook her head, "The media says that it is a normal car accident, but do you still believe them?"

The media is nothing more than the mouthpiece of the government.

Shui Wende's wife, who was obviously raped by a burglar, first raped and then killed, but after the judge accepted a heavy bribe, he was able to announce that she died a natural death without blushing and heartbeat.

After experiencing such a magical and absurd thing, Shui Wende naturally no longer believes in it. He sighed lightly, they had also suffered unjustified disasters.

Lowering his gaze and seeing that Shui Yu'er was still holding the gun in her hand, Shui Wende did not continue this sad topic, but said, "I know, you blame me." I also know that it was indeed me who was impulsive back then. If I could have expected it today, I would definitely choose a more appropriate method. ”

Twenty-six years ago, Shui Wende sat in the plaintiff's seat and heard the kind judge acquit the young man with a beastly face on the other side.

Anger swept away him.

If he was just a powerless high school chemistry teacher, of course, he would have to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

But he wasn't.

He once held the worship and trust of human society and resorted to the law for fairness and justice.

But now, he can only trust his fists.

So, he broke out, and under the rage, the demon power overwhelmed the city.

At first, he only wanted to kill the judge and the young man, but in a state of rage, he couldn't control himself at all.

A catastrophe unfolded.

Fortunately, the situation of the year was at its peak, and in his own words, the ability to fight the twelfth level of psionic power can be called a god walking in the world.

The two began to fight, and the aftermath of the battle almost destroyed half of Pingjiang, and they fought for a whole day and a night.

In the end, it was still a small victory.

However, due to the special nature of the Hydro Virtue, no matter what the situation is, he cannot be killed.

After seeing the disaster he had caused, Shui Wendeok, who had gradually recovered from his state of rage, regretted it and decided to spend his life repenting.

As the mayor of Pingjiang at that time, he naturally didn't want to see this big demon lingering, seeing that Shui Wende's expression was sincere and not like a fake, and he couldn't kill him, so he also pushed the boat along the river, and assured Shui Wende that he would definitely ensure that his daughter would have no worries for a lifetime and grow up smoothly.

Since then, Shui Wende has imprisoned himself in the Yushan Prison, reciting Buddhist scriptures every day, and exceedingly for those who have died.

His imprisonment was indefinite and would not end until he was free from self-reproach and repentance.

However, what happened later was something that no one could have imagined.

A major car accident took the lives of two families, Shui Yuer disappeared in that car accident, no matter how the situation was ordered to search around the accident scene, no trace of her could be found.

After a long time, the matter of finding Shui Yu'er was put on hold, and over time, twenty years have passed now.

"What if, what if......"

Shui Yu'er sneered, "If it's just an excuse for people like you." I can guarantee that even if you are given another choice, you will still abandon me. ”

"Yu'er......" Shui Wende wanted to speak and stopped, "You misunderstood me, I didn't abandon you, but ......"

"And what?!" Shui Yu'er was aggressive, "Do you think you are a demon and I am a human, so you don't want me to follow you?"

"That's not the case!" Shui Wende shook his head, "Alas, it's been so long, don't mention it again." ”

"Why don't you mention it?!" Shui Yu'er still didn't give up, "Dad, have you been reciting Buddhist scriptures for so many years, are you stupid to read them? Now the person who rescued you from that broken cell is me, and I am the one who has not been taught by my father and my mother for the past 26 years." You eat and live well in it, do you know how I got here for the past twenty-six years?" pointed to the slightly slower cough on the bed, "This old man, you have been in that dark cell for so long, and you have caused me so many crimes, I am going to kill him now, and you still want to stop me?"

Hearing the word Buddhist scriptures, the long-haired man unconsciously touched his nose, feeling that he was shot while standing next to him.

"I'm not stopping you. Shui Wende said, "Rather, it won't help you kill him, look at him, he is already dying, I'm afraid that time is running out, isn't it good to let him die of old age naturally?"

"In that case, then he is also guilty of living, isn't it good for me to give him a ride?" Leng Yu'er said in the tone of a middle-aged man.

"......" Shui Wende's face was helpless, "Yu'er, I don't know who you have been with all these years, and why your temperament has become so violent." Of course, I myself understand that I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father for the past twenty-six years. Not giving you a reliable hug when you need help the most. It was my fault. It's just that I hope you do less killing. Earn some virtue for your deceased mother. ”

"Hehehe......"

Shui Yu'er chuckled, "You know you can't convince me." Did your mother come out and tell me something?"

As she spoke, she pinned the gun back to her belt, "Okay, then I'll give her old man a face, I won't kill him." But—"

With a bang, she raised her palm and slashed it down, the old man and the bed under him trembled heavily, the old face was instantly covered with cold sweat, and her cloudy eyes opened suddenly, followed by a cry of pain.

"You-" Shui Wende was furious.

I saw that the four legs of the bed under the old man began to shake violently.

Shui Yu'er lowered her hand and stared at the long-haired man opposite, she was going to cut off one of the legs of the squirt just now.

As a result, the long-haired man suddenly struck and unloaded some of her strength, causing it to fall on the old man, only to break his leg bones.

Who the hell is this long-haired man, who is sacred, and can so easily defuse her full force.

Withdrawing his hand, the long-haired man smiled and said, "Little girl, it's a good thing to be angry, but it's not good to be angry too much." Your father is right, don't kill evil, not for your dead mother, but also for yourself. ”