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On the execution ground, the prisoner was resolute and upright, standing straight within the prescribed shooting range with his face held high, as if the person who was about to die in the next second was not him.

Jiang stood beside Jiang Ming'an recklessly and obediently, looking at the man whose face did not change and was pointed at the head at gunpoint, and smiled sweetly.

"Did you give up like this, life is very precious, without life, there is really no hope!"

The man's eyes swept sharply towards her, but he saw the rich lady who originally looked cowardly and timid looking at him with an interesting face, and subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"You're not afraid of me?"

Jiang wantonly hooked the corners of his lips, and his smile was still sweet: "How can you be afraid, don't you think this kind of occasion is exciting and interesting." ”

Jiang Mingan looked at his simple and sunny sister in surprise, and did not feel disgusted by her words, but rubbed Jiang wanton's little head dotingly: "Wanton, want to save him?" ”

Jiang shook his head wantonly, and his cute wet eyes blinked: "Life and death are all in his thoughts, why should I save a person who is bent on death." ”

Jiang Mingan was puzzled: "Then what do you mean by saying those words to him?" ”

"It's just a little emotional, after all, life can create many things, such as..."

The man asked in a low voice along with Jiang wanton's words, not realizing that his tone had a touch of imperceptible urgency and nervousness: "Like what?" ”

"Miracle!"

The man lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and when he looked up, his originally lifeless face instantly became shining. The dark eyes flashed in Jiang's wanton direction, and a beautiful escape flooded the woods around the execution ground.

Jiang Ming'an's face was full of surprise: "It turns out that he is the famous executioner, since he is not bound by the law, how can he appear in the execution ground?" ”

The girl next to her didn't answer, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, gentle and beautiful, extremely weird.

The high-ranking officials in the prison breathed a sigh of relief, as if it was a lucky thing not to kill the prisoner, smiled gratefully in the direction of Jiang wanton, and dispersed the confused SWAT and observers.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, the corners of the girl's mouth hooked into a smile, gently humming a strange rhythm that no one could understand, and walked with cheerful steps towards the young man standing under the faint fluorescence of the street lamp in the distance.

"Jiang wanton, full moon speaks, he started junior high school at the age of eleven, he looks sweet, I heard, as we all know, you are a personal angel who is loved by everyone?"

The man moved his ears, and without turning around, he already knew that someone was coming. The low and beautiful voice makes the girl's smile stronger, and it is indescribably happy.

"Hehe," the girl couldn't help but chuckle, "There are many kinds of angels, but I didn't come to you to study my own attributes together. ”

The man frowned: "You are confident." ”

The girl raised her eyebrows and smiled meaningfully: "The truth that is cold in high places, you must be as smart as you, and you don't need me to explain more." ”

The man laughed arrogantly, as if he had heard something funny, and retorted, "So what? ”

The corner of the girl's mouth hooked a warm smile, looking delicate and amiable: "The higher the position, the more afraid people are of weakness, smart people will choose to protect themselves, but you are destined to lose emotionally." ”

The man sneered: "You can find out." ”

The girl shook her head and retorted: "I'm not as dangerous as you say, you didn't deliberately hide it, don't you just want to know if she is still saved?" ”

The man frowned impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, save, talk about the conditions, don't save, get out!" ”

Jiang wanton looked at the suddenly irritable man in surprise, and the corners of his lips hooked a strange arc: "There is only one life-saving medicine, but looking at you like this, I may be wrong this time." ”

The man pondered for a while, as if he had used all his strength to "pounce" in front of the girl, and prayed in a low voice: "Please, save her!" ”

Jiang wantonly put away the smile on his lips and tightened his face, and the angel who was full of sunshine everywhere was suddenly dyed black like a sinister aura, and in this dark night, there was a cold air.

"Men have gold under their knees, they don't kneel to the sky, they don't kneel to the ground, and their parents have to see if they are qualified. Gu Suyu, when you learn how to behave men, men are coming to beg me, don't let me look down on you! ”

The man's head was dizzy, he looked at the girl's distant back in a daze, clenched his fists, and shouted in her direction: "Jiang wanton, I'll be looking for you." ”

Out of sight of the man, a light smile reappeared on the girl's face. Nine points of like, one point of dignity, this is the best view of love that she can accept.

On the other end, Jiang Ming'an drove the car and remembered his father's reprimand just now, shook his head irritably, and recalled Jiang's wanton warm and soft shadow in his mind, like a fluffy blanket in the cold winter, although it is not the best, it makes people have the urge to wrap their whole body tightly.

He himself didn't understand it, and he was full of curiosity and desire to explore this two-year-old sister. Growing so big, he had never seen a girl eat as well as he did, and he didn't pay attention to it at first. Until the buddy who came to the house to find him, he dragged him out to spend all day drinking, and it evolved into a buzzing like a fly when he saw Jiang wantonly.

Even his grandfather, who has never been very close to his family, rarely showed a smile to himself after seeing Jiang wanton. Although, it always made him feel alienated.

casually called Jiang wantonly, but the other end of the phone was on the call. Even after calling a few times, Jiang Mingan naturally didn't think that his sister would hang up his phone, he only cried and laughed at Jiang's wanton good popularity, and he didn't even stop calling for a quarter of an hour. Deliberately ignoring the loneliness and confusion in his heart, the car roared towards the end of the night.

Jiang wantonly looked at the caller ID prompted in his hand and laughed softly. People are cheap, since they didn't like it so much in their previous life, they must not get it in this life, and they will never get it.

The familiar taste that has been paying sincerely all his life, but never getting it, and has meant losing it from the beginning, made Jiang's wanton excited eyes glow blood-red.

Is it disappointing that the phone is not connected, is it just disappointed, not enough? Compared to the dedication to the adopted sister in the previous life, how can this frustration be. To care very much, to care very much, to care so much that no one is allowed to take everything from her, to be willing to be a princess's knight, or to be willing to sacrifice her body.

Make a body, make a mock doll, a girl's plaything, or, a man's catharsis!

Only in this way can she be forgiven. It was he and his family who twisted her into one...... Yes! Angel with black wings. Gu Suyu, that guy, it's right to think of her like this!