Chapter 3221: Each owes nothing
Chapter 3,221 is not indebted to each other
Plum blossom scent, floating in the basement. {
Zhao Heng slowly walked in front of Lin Minghou, who was dressed in plain clothes, the difficulty of the environment, the torture of the mood, not only did not make this stunner's heart like a dead and decadent life, on the contrary, it made her more passionate, Zhao Heng saw her eyes and knew that she was still proud: "How are you doing lately?" β
Lin Minghou smiled faintly: "What do you think?" β
Although she was imprisoned in this place by Zhao Heng as a prisoner, Zhao Heng never had the idea of cruel torture, eating and drinking were decent, and what Lin Ming needed, if it was not too excessive or dangerous, the members of the Zhao family would also satisfy her, such as red plums, books, pencils,
Therefore, Lin Minghou's detention sounds a bit miserable, but the fact is that she is living a peaceful and comfortable life, especially when she adjusts her mentality, the whole person is not a little haggard, on the contrary, it has become more charming, and the wounds left on her body have also recovered in the passage of time, which can be called pampered.
Zhao Heng looked at the woman, looked at her clean nails again, and his smile became playful: "It seems that you are doing well, at least it is very different from what I imagined, this is good, I have always been worried that suffering will ruin you!" He looked at the woman and said, "You thought I would come?" β
Lin Minghou put down the yellowed book in his hand, and a smile that was neither humble nor arrogant appeared on his face: "You are a master who makes the best use of everything, you didn't let your subordinates kill me, and you didn't let others kill me, it proves that you are still talking about my residual value, when it is useful, you will appear!" β
"It's just that you're coming slower than I thought!"
Lin Ming picked up the clean cup in front of him, lowered his head and took a sip of warm water, his movements were elegant and natural, Zhao Heng pulled out a chair in front of her and sat down, and then looked at the blooming red plum in front of him and smiled: "Slow to come?" How? Do you think I'll come before the Spring Festival or Lantern Festival? β
Zhao Heng picked one of his collars, and the air in the basement was still not too adaptable: "Actually, I also want to come here to see you earlier, but it's a pity that the ** alliance and the Zhou family are not very competitive, and a series of plans have been destroyed by me, so I don't have the idea of squeezing your value!" β
The corners of Lin Minghou's mouth twitched, and then he replied calmly: "But you still came after all, whether it was before the Spring Festival or now, as long as you came, it proves that you have encountered a tricky problem, you need me as a chess piece, Heng Shao, what problems have you encountered?" β
Her red lips were faintly opened, without the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner: "Although I won't help you, I can also do your tree hole, and tell you what you are unhappy about, I think I can sleep well tonight, even if you torture me in every way, I will be as brilliant as a flower!" β
"Interesting!"
Zhao Hengda laughed, and suddenly changed his voice: "Your father is dead, and Lin Yahou is also dead!" He also took out a few photos from his arms, and put them in front of Lin Minghou extremely cruelly, which was the photo of Lin Shenghua and Lin Yahou's tragic death, with clear facial features and features, eliminating the possibility of fraud.
"It's been a few days since I died, if you don't believe me, there's a video!"
This turn was very abrupt, but Zhao Heng knew its lethality, and sure enough, the smile on Lin Minghou's face instantly stopped, his cheeks, which were already lacking sunlight, turned even paler, tears appeared uncontrollably in his eyes, and the cup he was holding was even more shattered, and water droplets and glass fell on the table.
Blood, flowing from the palms and fingers, dripping down the table!
Lin Minghou's eyes suddenly flashed a cold glint, the moment of grief and indignation and the trembling of the bloody hand, you knew how much pain she was in at the moment, but Zhao Heng remained calm: "They died very sadly, one was divided into corpses with knives, and the other was burned by fire, which can be regarded as a tragic death!" β
"No, there's no place to bury!"
Lin Minghou's heart hurt like tearing, the people and things around her seemed to disappear all at once, she fell into a kind of boundless darkness, letting the tears remain from her face, Zhao Heng didn't say anything more, waved his hand to let people take the gauze, and then pulled the red plum and sniffed gently.
I don't know how long it took for Lin Minghou to struggle out of the pain, all kinds of perceptions poured back like a tide, and a mouthful of reverse blood reached the throat and made Lin Minghou swallow hard, she looked at Zhao Heng and smiled sadly: "Impossible, impossible, this is fake!" β
"You're here to hit me, you're here to threaten me?"
As the words came out, Lin Minghou stood up, her figure staggered slightly, she didn't need to answer, because she already knew the answer, those physical characteristics couldn't be faked, the reason why she had to ask questions after knowing the answer was because she didn't want to believe this fact.
Lin Minghou sat down again, the figure and face of his father and brother flashed in his mind, in Lin Minghou's heart, these two people were the closest and trusted people in this world, even if they had to do a lot of things they didn't want to do, they were still the closest people to her.
I can't imagine that they have all left themselves, forever.
She stared at Zhao Heng: "You killed them?" β
Zhao Heng pulled the woman's hand over, cleaned up the glass slag on it, and said in a slow voice: "Lin Ya was killed by Shanchuan Yiqing, Lin Shenghua was stabbed by Yue Xiang, both of them died in Paris, I am a little sorry, I didn't kill them with my own hands!" β
Lin Minghou, who originally wanted to withdraw his hand, suppressed his grief and anger, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes stared at Zhao Heng fiercely and said: "Yue Xiang? Yoshikiyo Yamakawa? How is this possible, these are our allies, not necessarily living and dying together, but there is also a lot of cooperation. β
"How could they possibly kill my father and brother?"
Zhao Heng exhaled a long breath and medicated the wound in the woman's palm: "There's no need to question me for lying to you, they didn't kill your father and brother out of hatred, but more out of interests, your Lin family has controlled the ** alliance for too long, and the tail is too big to fall off and still want to marry Qiqi." β
"Why do you want to change an agent for the Zhou family!"
Lin Minghou sneered: "Sow discord? The means are a little naΓ―ve! β
Zhao Heng still didn't have any ups and downs on his face, and took over the topic casually: "I really want you to stand in my camp, in order to do something against the ** alliance, but it's not anything to sow discord, by the way, forget to tell you, the current president is Bei Wujiang!" β
Lin Minghou was slightly stunned when he heard this, with a sense of surprise on his face: "North Wujiang? Of course she knew who Bei Wujiang was, the former supreme commander of the Hua ** Department, Zhao Heng wrapped gauze around the woman's palm and nodded: "It is indeed Bei Wujiang, he has now returned to the capital!" β
Lin Minghou bit his lip: "You don't kill him?" β
This is a question of Zhao Heng, and it is also a subconscious feeling for the new president, whether it is or not the Zhou family replaces the agent, someone sits in his father's position, Lin Minghou feels uncomfortable, and has the idea of letting the other party die, not to mention that maybe Bei Wujiang has contributed to his father's matter.
Zhao Heng put down the medicine and gauze in his hand: "I want to kill him, I am also ninety percent sure that he is the president, but the situation in Huaguo is a bit complicated, I must have substantial evidence to move him, I came here today to ask you, is there any way to make Bei Wujiang reveal his identity!" β
Lin Minghou looked at Zhao Heng sneeringly: "No evidence? β
Zhao Heng said very honestly: "No! Of course, you may think that I am fooling you, I just want to tell you, there is no need to deceive you with rhetoric, I came here today to make a deal with you, to test out Beiwujiang, I will release you immediately, so that you can set up a grave for your family! β
Lin Minghou didn't speak, just a touch of sadness.
Zhao Heng suddenly asked, "Why don't you die?" β
Lin Minghou is Lin Shenghua's daughter, the daughter of the president of the **Alliance, and she is also the master who rolls in high society, and she can be said to live a pampered life.
If you change it to the rest of the people, I'm afraid that there will be a chance of ** looking for death.
Lin Minghou knew what Zhao Heng meant, and replied with a smile: "Death is lighter than a feather, and some are as heavy as Mount Tai, doesn't Zhao Heng understand this truth?" I have done no less in this world than you do, but I have not received the comfort and glory that you have! β
When Zhao Heng listened quietly, Lin Minghou's voice softened: "All I get is ill-will and contempt, in the eyes of others, you are the youngest in China, but I am just a courtesan, even if I am the president's daughter, I am just a pawn of public relations." β
Zhao Heng said lightly: "But you still have to live?" β
Lin Minghou's smile became vigorous, and at the same time, there was an indescribable strength: "As long as I can live, I will definitely live." The more people want me to die, the more I want to live. She stared at Zhao Heng's face: "It's not a shame to live, it's to die!" β
Her lack of sunlight was pale and shining, and she seemed more solemn and noble, a nobility that was almost close to that of a saint, she was no longer the courtesan who sold her body and mind on the spot, she had found the true meaning of life, from the unbearable sufferings and blows of others!
Because the greater the blow others gave her, the greater the strength of her resistance, and the power of this resistance actually made her finally break free from the cage she had created herself, which of course Zhao Heng never imagined, so when he looked at Lin Minghou again, he had a little more respect!
He suddenly said, "You can go!" β
Lin Minghou was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then walked towards the door in silence, she didn't ask Zhao Heng why she didn't worry about whether there was a killing machine outside, she knew Zhao Heng's personality and style, but when she wore the first iron railing, she said softly: "North Wujiang will show its original form!" β
"After pulling him out, you and I don't owe each other!"
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