Chapter 136: Meet Again
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Four gunshots.
Tong Jiakun fell to the ground, with a blood hole on his shoulders and thighs, gasping for breath and lying half-dead.
Zuo An'an lowered his hand, and the gun hung loosely on his fingers.
She laughed sarcastically, her slender figure seemed to be blown away by the wind, and raindrops rolled down her hair: "Still want to die?" The road to the end is at a dead end, life and death are snatched, and the knife of death hangs above your head, how do you feel, Young Master Tong? β
Tong Jiakun was bleeding from his mouth and looked at her angrily.
"I didn't ...... I have treated you badly. β
"It used to be counted, eaten, drunk, clothed, and used...... Although the possessiveness and control are a little stronger, it is indeed not a disadvantage. She was silent for a moment, "But you shouldn't force me." β
"I don't have ......"
"Of course you won't know." Zuo Anan smiled self-deprecatingly, only she remembered those unbearable pasts, but she could never let go.
No woman will forgive such an injury.
Life after life, as long as she remembers, she will take revenge.
"If I hadn't run away and had been listening to you, would you have been good to me all the time? Even if it's as good as a pet? β
She suddenly asked, she had wanted to ask this sentence countless times in her previous life, she was really unwilling, it was obviously not her fault, why was she the one who suffered everything.
Tong Jiakun showed a gentle smile: "Of course you will, you come with me, I will always be good to you." Hasn't it been good all these years? β
"What if. That night, Tong Jiabao succeeded, will you still be good to me? β
Tong Jiakun's face stiffened for a moment. A sinister color flashed in his eyes.
"Aren't you okay?"
"I mean if."
"Of course it will......"
"You're lying!" Zuo Anan suddenly raised his voice with an extremely fierce expression, "You will treat me as garbage, and you will blame me for all the faults!" You will trample me, you will trample me under your feet like the dirtiest mud! β
The resentment she had endured for three years in her previous life broke out at this moment, she rushed over and grabbed Tong Jiakun's collar, gritting her teeth: "Why." What am I doing wrong? You say you like me, but you don't seek justice for me, you don't comfort me. Without consideration, I'm just a toy in your eyes, soiled by someone else, and even a second look is dirty to your eyes! Even my existence. It's all your shame. Right? It's obvious that you're useless, it's you who let people take advantage of the loophole. β
She laughed desolately, when she was the most bitter in her previous life, she would always be unable to help but fantasize that if it weren't for Tong Jiabao's incident, she would have four moves and eight alchemy techniques to support, stronger than ordinary martial artists, Tong Jiakun would value herself. will value themselves, not to force an alchemy. Not only did he torture her in every way, but he even gave her to those ugly men, just to break her mentally and satisfy a man's ridiculous vindictiveness.
But it's all just fantasy.
Her life was ruined in the hands of such a narrow-minded and twisted man.
No, if you change any man, it will probably be like this, obviously it's not her fault, it's obviously her who was hurt, why didn't she have pity, but only endless accusations and spits?
She never figured it out.
She's always resentful.
Zuo An'an closed her eyes, calmed down, asked these words, shouted these words, and the depression of many years also dispersed, as if the garbage in her heart was discharged, and she felt that the whole person was relaxed.
She froze, and asked in a cold voice, "Who sent you?" β
Tong Jiakun looked at her: "You left because of this?" You don't believe me? β
Zuo Anan sneered: "Don't be a saint, I know how my father died, and I also know that you wanted to kill me from the beginning, but then I felt that raising a small pet and making her fully attached to you, the enemy who killed her father, is a very fulfilling thing, so you left my life." β
Yes, he wasn't sincere at the beginning, he was just playing a game, and then he easily abandoned it, which is also normal and reasonable.
In contrast, the self that once had expectations was simply terrifyingly naΓ―ve.
Zuo An'an smiled illusoryly, she felt that today she had turned out all her stupidity and innocence in the past, and then killed them one by one, and said goodbye one by one.
From tonight onwards, the past can no longer restrain her, sway her, control her, or hurt her.
It's over.
Her expression became cold again: "I should have killed you a long time ago, let you live these days, I'm sorry for my father who died early, after you die, I won't let go of any of those people in the Tong family, and I will reunite your family in hell." β
"Now, tell me who sent you, and I'll make you die a happy death."
Tong Jiakun asked mockingly: "If I die, you will be able to fall in love with your little white face?" β
"Dirty people really look at everyone dirty, between me and Ah Quan, you will never understand...... Actually, if you don't say it, I know, isn't it Xing Cheng?
When she raised her head, she saw Tong Jiakun looking behind her with an incredible expression.
"Bald, vulture?"
Zuo An'an was shocked, and a very bad feeling came to her mind, and she slowly turned her head away. A man stood not far behind her.
Tall, erect, masculine, handsome.
It's exactly the same as when they first met, and it doesn't seem to change even their expressions.
His body and hair were covered with crystal raindrops, as if his whole person was glowing.
But Zuo An'an didn't have time to appreciate those, she only saw a few broken strips of cloth hanging on his body, and the fabric was ...... at all
She looked at the jade, which was empty.
The footprints of the man on the ground, they walked directly from there.
The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are also vaguely like.
For a moment, she seemed to understand something.
It was as if it had been struck by a bolt of thunder.
Slowly, unconsciously shaking his head: "Impossible...... How could it be ......"
She breathed and coughed violently.
Crumbling.
The man's hand grabbed her and pulled her back.
She slammed into a hard chest, with strong arms around her waist, and a faint light and sighing voice came from the top of her head: "It's me." β
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Xing Cheng looked at the helicopter flying overhead, and couldn't wait for his eyes to turn into a cannon and blast that thing down: "Lu Zheng's movements are fast!" β
Calculating the time, Lu Zheng got the report not long ago, and he arrived here in a while, which shows how quickly he reacted, and how fast and urgent he acted.
Has it been confirmed?
Also, after all, they lived under the same roof many years ago.
The corners of Xing Cheng's mouth hooked up with a sneer, and his eyes were full of mockery, but he didn't know if he was here to find his brother or to arrest the fugitive. (To be continued......)