Chapter 233: I will still do whatever it takes to add more to Wanwan
His chin was pinched, and Mangkang's voice sank like water: "Don't worry, you're happy, you want the police to catch me and kill me, right?" β
I smiled sarcastically: "Mangkang, I have asked you several times who is so cruel to me and my children, but you have not given me an answer. In fact, I am too obsessed with myself, aren't you the murderer? β
He smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "Yes, don't worry, you're right, I'm the biggest murderer." If I hadn't bought you, you wouldn't have lost your child, you wouldn't have gotten addicted, you wouldn't have been separated from that man. But don't worry, if you give me another chance, I will know you before Luo Ange meets you, and make you fall in love with me. If I can't do that, I'll still buy you, and I'll still do whatever it takes. Don't worry, I don't know if you believe in fate? I don't believe it anyway. I don't believe that you and Luo Ange are a natural pair, I don't believe that your love is inseparable, I don't believe that you won't fall in love with me. I don't believe in what comes first, I don't believe in what I can't get in this world. β
I laughed helplessly: "Mangkang, why do you have to be like this? β
He put his arm around me and walked out, and when he got to the yard, he stuffed me into the SUV, then helped me fasten my seat belt, and paused: "Don't worry, I'm sorry for you for everything, and you still have a lifetime to settle accounts with me." Let's get out of here first, and I'll never force you again, okay? β
He didn't wait for me to answer, and went around to the cab to get into the car, and then I saw Iwaka get into another car with the doctor.
I mentally calculated the time, trying to stall for time, and asked, "Mangkang, where are we going?" β
He looked at me and pinched my face: "Don't worry, I won't let us have any problems." β
The car drove out of the yard and made a rugged ride on the winding mountain road, the car was so jolting that it was all black, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.
I pricked up my ears to listen to the movement in the mountains, are the police really coming, can I see Luo Ange?
The car walked and walked, and I really didn't know the bottom in my heart, so I didn't have anything to say: "Who did you quarrel with just now?" β
I didn't think he would tell me, I just wanted to find something to say to ease the tension in the nest. Who knew that he glanced at me and laughed: "It's my eldest brother, who came back from abroad, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, and we quarreled a few words over a trivial matter." β
I opened my mouth wide in surprise: "You still have a big brother?" β
He nodded: "My brother who is not related by blood, but he is better to me than my own brother, he is the person I respect the most in this world." But for your sake, I disobeyed him for the first time. He got angry and slapped me. It's the first time my brother has beaten me. β
I felt a little sad in my heart and didn't know why.
Because I remembered that not long ago, Luo Ange slapped Xibao because of Bo Jia's matter.
Sirens sounded faintly in the valley, and as if I saw hope, I couldn't help but sit up straight and look around, trying to find something. But after a few minutes, the sirens seemed to disappear, and I was a little panicked. No way, our car is on the lights, and the police can't find us.
Mangkang's voice rang out: "Don't look, they can't find us." β
I suddenly understood something, Iwaka and the doctor were not with us, they must have lured the police away so that Mangkang could escape. They knew that the police would locate them, so Iwaxiang must have taken all of Mangkang's communication tools.
This move is really well-intentioned.
I collapsed and leaned back in my chair, it was my negligence, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Mang Kang is so unscrupulous, so blatant, in addition to scheming, there are also brothers who are willing to die for him, what else?
The sirens were getting farther and farther away, almost inaudible, and I looked at Mangkang: "Okay, now that I'm tied to you in life and death, you can tell me who that person is, right?" β
His eyes were fixed on the road ahead and he asked me, "Why do you want to know so much?" β
Why, because I'm going to get revenge, it's as simple as that.
Instead of telling me what I meant, Mangkang asked me, "I'll tell you a poignant love story!" More than 20 years ago, there was a female policeman who had just graduated from the police academy and was sent by the Public Security Department to work undercover in a drug trafficking syndicate. By accident or fate, the policewoman fell in love with the son of a drug lord. β
"Is that policewoman your mother?"
He shook his head: "This is the story my brother told me, now I will tell you, don't worry, do you know how the drug cartel of that big drug lord was destroyed?" β
I nodded: "The policewoman used the power of love to influence the young master, and asked the young master to report and expose his father, right?" β
There are such dramas in movies every day, so you don't have to think about it. The woman is more ruthless than the man, and the young master should also be an infatuated lover, but I don't know what the final outcome will be.
"When I was 10 years old, my stepfather took me to his underground drug factory, and he taught me how to make the purest drugs, and he taught me to kill people and teach me to play with women. Don't worry, I grew up in a world of drugs and guns, and I never knew there were any clean and pure girls like you. If I had known that I would meet you and fall in love with you, I would have listened to my brother and followed him in business, not my father-in-law. But don't worry, there has never been a time shuttle in this world, and I am like this now, and I can't go back. β
I interrupted him: "Mangkang, I'm tired. Do you know what has kept me alive for so long? It's hatred, and I have to know who caused me to lose my child. I tell myself 10,000 times a day to persevere, I must find that person. But now I'm suddenly tired, and I don't want to take revenge. β
I used to think that Yuan Shengqi was Luo Ange's biggest enemy, but I guarded against Yuan Shengqi and asked Shu Congxuan to help me investigate him, and then found a private detective, thus involving Bao Jia.
I guarded against Yuan Shengqi and Bao Jia's mother and son, but I didn't expect that Luo Ange's biggest enemy was not Yuan Shengqi at all, but Mang Kang, who we never knew.
Mang Kang stopped the car and turned to look at me, his gaze was very gentle, making me feel that this was the only look that Luo Ange would have.
I couldn't help but wonder why I stopped, and then I thought that if Iwaka and the doctor managed to lure the police away, it would be safest for us to stay.
Unexpectedly, on this tense and intense night, in the closed mountains, I actually lay in the car with Mangkang and watched the night sky and count the stars.
For many years afterward, every time I thought about this scene, I felt like crying.
Creation makes people, so we can only go so far.
If Mang Kang hadn't met his stepfather, if he had listened to his brother's words and done business well, then he would definitely have become a successful businessman, like Luo Ange and others, on financial magazines and TV, and would make headlines when he had a meal, and would have millions of people to make girls happy.
But Mangkang didn't, he chose his stepfather, and chose to follow his evil father-in-law to do some shady things.
This is his choice, you can't blame fate, you can't blame anyone else.
"Then why did you fall out with your stepfather again?"
Mang Kang put his hands on the back of his head, opened the skylight and looked at the night sky, and his voice was soft: "Because he wants to buy a murder to kill me, I can only strike first." β
You see, these relationships are really messy, and a person who has given you life can take your life at any time.
In order to survive, you can only ask for other people's lives.
I remembered the story he told me about an eagle catching a chick when I was in Burma, and when I think about it, it doesn't make sense. What successful person doesn't climb up on the bones of a bunch of innocent losers?
I don't know how long I stayed, but Mangkang took me and coaxed me like a child: "Sleep, we'll leave at dawn." β
I didn't recover from the wound in the first place, and he didn't mean anything about me, so I simply stopped being hypocritical and closed my eyes to sleep.
Before Luo Ange found me, I had to conserve my strength.
There is a special smell on Mangkang's body, like a floral scent, and something else, which I discovered when I was in Myanmar before.
He put his coat all over me, and I pretended to be asleep and sound, controlling my well-proportioned breathing to fool him.
His hands on my back slowly relaxed, and finally calmed down, but he still hugged me and didn't let go for a moment.
I pretended to be uncomfortable and struggled to put my face against his chin, he didn't sleep very soundly, and hugged me tightly as I did it.
I achieved my goal and pretended to be asleep for a few more minutes when I suddenly woke him up and told him I was going to the bathroom.
He woke up quickly, helped me unbuckle my seat belt, opened the central lock, and motioned for me to squat next to me to solve it.
I was determined not to go, although it was dark, but I felt awkward.
He had no choice but to signal me to go to the back of the car, but reminded me: "Don't worry, don't play tricks, without me to lead the way, even if you escape, you can't get out." β
I glanced at him, pushed the door straight open, got out of the car, walked to the other side, and carefully made it convenient.
Then I walked up to the cab, knocked on the window, told him I wanted water, and asked him if he had one in the trunk.
He was about to get out of the car, and I hurriedly spoke: "I'll come by myself, do you want it?" β
In fact, my heart was in my throat, and I was afraid that if he insisted on getting out of the car, then I would give up all my efforts.
Fortunately, he glanced at me, and his eyebrows bent: "There are wild fruits picked in the mountains in the trunk, they are delicious, I soaked them in disinfectant water, you can eat some." β
I nodded, walked quickly to the trunk, found the wild fruit, found the mineral water, I opened a bottle of Goo Dong and took a few sips, then bent down to get another bottle, paused for a few seconds, or decided to take the bottle I had drunk.
I sat in the passenger cab and handed him the remaining two-thirds of the water: "I've drunk it, do you want some?" β
He glanced at me, took it, unscrewed it, drank half of it, and sighed comfortably, "I've never eaten anything a woman eats." β
I gave him a blank look: "Mangkang, are you naΓ―ve?" β
He looked at me, his gaze froze, and I looked at him, and then counted silently in my mind.
When he counted to ten, he suddenly discovered something, but it was too late.