Chapter 369: The Hunter's Mercy
(369) The mercy of the hunter
"So you're asking me to make a choice? Ruined the man who drugged my mother? "However, I don't seem to have a choice now, as if people in this world make choices in difficult situations. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"So do you think it's Su Su or Ren Shuyan?" Qiao Yinan seemed to be asking me for advice, but I could roughly figure out who it was.
"Ren Shuyan." My words are almost certain that it is this woman, and if my inference is correct, it will definitely be this woman.
"Why?" Qiao Yinan asked me in turn, as if he was very interested in my reasoning.
"My mother has been depressed for a long time, and she has had mild depression since she left the Fang family, which indicates that someone had drugged her before that. This person must be someone who can be easily reached, Su Su can't, so her possibility is very small. But Ren Shuyan is different, she meets all the reasons, she said that she hates my mother, she should have admired Fang Yewei for a long time, and she is also a person who can easily contact my mother. Maybe before that, they said they were friends, or they got along very well, so it was better to start. ”
I have reason to believe that my guess is right, and that it is only necessary to test whether it is right or wrong.
"I also really wanted to try to use Calipdo on her and make the pain worse on her. I want her to die, what to do now I just want her to die. You know? I was almost deceived by her words the other day, I almost believed her, I almost let her go. But now I suddenly felt ridiculous, the hunter put down his gun, intending to feed the poisonous snake, but did not expect to be bitten back, and did not even have a chance to refute. The viper then told the hunter that his mother had also died from its venom. ”
People really can't be overflowing with compassion, otherwise they will become like me. I actually want to sympathize with Ren Shuyan and their mother and daughter, it's really crazy to think about it now. I won't give them any money if they ask for it, but if I do, I'll sacrifice their lives to my mother's soul.
"It is a crime to kill someone." Qiao Yinan told me clearly that he seemed to think that I might really be a murderer now.
"They should be glad they broke the law, otherwise they might not be alive." I laughed, helpless about the law. It's just that when my mother died, where were the police at that time? Where is the law? Has anyone considered helping me?
Who helped me when I was in pain?
"Fate is unfair, it has always been." Qiao Yinan smiled, as if he was also the one who felt the same way.
It's really an unfair fate, so I can't let it go easily.
"From now on, I won't have a little sympathy for Ren Shuyan and Fang Luyao, the mother and daughter. Why don't I give you a little more gifts, I'll give you all the inheritance that Fang Luyao and Ren Shuyan shared. “
It's funny when I think about it, and it's going to be funny when they kneel on the ground and beg for my mercy.
"You want all their remaining possessions?" Qiao Yinan heard the meaning of my words.
"They don't have anything to lose, do they?" I wanted to be kind to them, but now I can't do it at all, and I can't tolerate people feeling like I'm a fool.
"Are you sure it's her?" Qiao Yinan doesn't seem to be very convinced, and it can be seen that Qiao Yinan is a person who hovers between good and bad in his heart.
"If you don't try, you'll know, or if you don't try, you can just ask her. Or in the same way, see if I dare to go to jail. "My last sentence was to laugh at myself, if I really had that kind of ability, I still needed to work so hard, and it would be good to kill this group of people directly.
Actually, it's really unfair, they didn't go to jail for causing my mother to go insane, but I can't do any evil thoughts.
It's really unfair, it's really unfair.
"Maybe you should rest instead of calculating here." Qiao Yinan sighed, as if he was also a helpless person.
"I can't stop now." It's not like I can stop if I want to.
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I went to the hospital in the afternoon, I couldn't wait, there were so many things that I couldn't separate myself anymore.
I need to get certified quickly and find a way to deal with it as soon as possible. I can't allow that to thwart my next steps.
The unique sound of high heels stepping on the tiles can hear the urgency of my walking, but the low heels of four centimeters can make a unique sound.
I paused at the door of the ward to change my calm mood. Knock on the door and push the door, I've calmed down a lot.
Seeing that she was sleeping just right inside, Ren Shuyan seemed to have a sweet dream, as if she said that there was Fang Yewei in her dream.
I see that the corners of her mouth are raised in her sleep, but there is a demon living in my heart. I want to reach out and strangle her now, maybe that's the end of it, I hate all these people who pretend to be good people in front of me, they obviously deprive me of the best life, but they are still alive and well. Is it fair? Is it fair? Is this morally charged world really fair?
My hand was already outstretched, and it seemed like I would be able to choke her as soon as I could. I just have to strangle her. There was always a voice in the back of my mind urging me to do this, as if I just had to do it.
I finally decided to give up, I couldn't go to jail for someone like that.
I was about to take out my phone to wake her up.
She had woken up, or she wasn't sleepy at all. She didn't seem to be asleep, just closed her eyes and rested.
I feel inexplicably like in my heart, maybe it's in me. She knew it when she wanted to strangle her. From the moment she looked at me with wary eyes, I was. It's already visible.
But it doesn't matter, I don't care, if it's going to be a dead canvas, then let's let everyone die together.
"Aunt Ren, it seems that you have been recovering well recently." I wasn't in the mood to face her, but I should have said hello objectively.
Ren Shuyan got up and sat up, looking at me with a bit of mockery in her eyes, which was even more disgusting than the pitiful gaze before.
Maybe I shouldn't have believed crocodile tears at all, I've been a fool hunter for so long, and I'm still so kind that I can't see the deepest things under the surface.
"You didn't come to me to say hello, did you?" Her acrimonious tone has lost the hypocritical face it used to be, perhaps because I wanted to strangle her, so she thinks there is nothing to disguise in front of me.
It would save me from tearing through her disguise. (To be continued.) )