I squinted at him and said calmly, "What? ”

The bodyguard paused and looked at Feng Ruobai, obviously waiting for his orders.

Feng Ruobai stood stiffly in front of me, and only after a while did he squeeze out a sentence: "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

I nodded, shrugging indifferently, "Anyway, I should let him feel what it's like to fall from the second floor." ”

His face was unusually ugly, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he didn't know me.

"Right, right, I know you feel bad in your heart, and you want revenge. Leave it to me here, I can ......"

"No," I said, waving my hand, raising my foot and kicking the man on the ground who was begging for mercy, hooking the corners of my lips, and said indifferently, "I want to see with my own eyes that he will not die." ”

The man in black was lying on his side on the ground, with bruises on the side of his eye sockets.

He looked at me in a panic and tried to grab my trouser leg and beg for mercy.

Feng Ruobai nodded, and the bodyguards immediately grabbed him and dragged him upstairs. The man screamed in horror, his voice harsh and full of trills.

"Right right, you go out with me."

Feng Ruobai grabbed my wrist and tried to drag me out.

I grabbed the pattern on the sofa with my right hand, and I wouldn't let go. Looking up at him, he said coldly: "If you are so entangled, my wound will bleed again." ”

His movements froze, and he retracted his hand in a wry.

The bodyguard lifted the man up and placed it on the railing, and there was another scream upstairs.

Feng Ruobai walked up to me, blocked my view, and said sternly: "Right right, do you know what you are doing?" ”

I nodded and said slowly, "Feel the fun I haven't felt before." ”

He waved his hand and motioned for him not to stand in my way, but he stared into my eyes with great seriousness.

I looked at him without flinching, as if two bison, about to smell of gunpowder, were bound to separate.

Looking at it, his eyes suddenly became hot, and tears swirled in his eyes.

Feng Ruobai was like a balloon that had been poked, and he was deflated at once.

He looked at me helplessly, looking depressed and pained.

However, this kind of pain does not make me feel better.

I nodded upstairs, and the bodyguard let go of his hand, only to hear a "bang", and the man in black fell directly from the railing, half of his body smashed on the sofa, and the other half smashed on the floor, making two different sounds.

The cry of pain was accompanied by the sound of hitting the ground, like a tiny needle, gently pricking my heart.

Feng Ruobai was so frightened that he tensed up, and directly raised his hand to block it in front of my eyes.

I sneered, slapped his palm away, and stared coldly at the man on the couch.

His upper body fell off the sofa, and he was still very conscious, climbing up on the back of the sofa with his hands and feet, and his cheeks were covered with blood, dripping down his chin and onto his clothes, looking shocking.

I wrinkled my eyebrows and looked at this living person, and the more I looked at it, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart.

Why wasn't he the one who fell to his death, but my son?

Why was he so ruthless that he threw such a young child down the stairs?

A "slip of the hand" can save my child?

I looked coldly at the man in black, who was trembling and trembling at my gaze.

I waved my hand at the bodyguards and motioned for them to continue. The bodyguards rushed down and dragged him upstairs, and the man immediately let out a terrible scream.

There was another "bang", this time he was much luckier, and the whole person fell on the sofa, that is, his life was quite big, and he couldn't die in a short time.

I smiled cruelly at him and beckoned to the bodyguards to do it again.

Feng Ruobai grabbed my wrist in shock, pulled me up directly, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy enough?" ”

I shook my head dumbly and whispered, "How is it enough?" I haven't avenged Xiaoman yet. ”

I shook off his hand and tried to sit down, but he dragged me out of the hall and into the back seat of the car.

I went to open the door, only to find that the door had been locked by him.

Feng Ruobai sat beside me angrily, as if he was about to collapse, and reprimanded impatiently: "Do you know what you are doing? You're torturing yourself! If you want revenge, I can take your hands. But look at the way you look now, what's the difference between being a madman? ”

I looked at him in silence, my eyes were dry, and tears suddenly became luxuries, and I wanted to flow but couldn't.

I was indeed torturing myself, I didn't take good care of him, and he ended his life so painfully, so I could only torture myself in this stupid way, so that my heart didn't hurt so much.

At least I still have something to be busy with in my hands, so I don't need to be distracted to think about Xiaoman and Song Cheng......

I dare not think of any of them, and I cowardly just want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, retracted into its shell, so that it will never be hurt.

Feng Ruobai watched me very closely and did not allow me to get out of the car, until ten minutes later, a bodyguard ran out of it.

He rolled down the window, and the bodyguard whispered that the person was out of breath.

Feng Ruobai nodded, glanced at me, and didn't say anything.

I closed my eyes and hooked the corners of my lips slightly: "It turns out that I don't feel anything about killing." ”

There was a sudden gasp around him, and I knew he must have been startled by my reaction.

I opened my eyes and looked at him, and sure enough, I saw the surprise and heartache on his face.

"Right right," Feng Ruobai's voice was hoarse, as if someone had choked his neck, and said with difficulty, "You are not such a person. ”

"Shhhhhh......hh ”

He couldn't speak, and his eyes kept looking at me, as if it was the first day he knew me.

I let him look at him casually, the corners of my mouth tugging stiffly, as if I had put on an invincible armor and no longer had to fear getting hurt.

Feng Ruobai, you never know what kind of person I am, just like I have been mistaken about you for so long.

The body of the man in black was wrapped in a sheet and carried out, as for what to do, it was their business, I didn't want to ask, and I didn't bother to ask.

The gate of Song's house was smashed open a few days ago, and it was still lying aside, and the whole home was the scene of the disaster that had been ransacked.

I sat in the car, looking at the messy and desolate Song family's mansion, and a sad sadness suddenly rose in my heart.

I think the first time I stepped into this place, I was amazed by its magnificence.

In the blink of an eye, the people who lived in it died, the mutilated, and the whereabouts of those whose whereabouts were unknown.

Even this sturdy building could not resist the invasion of foreign objects, leaving a black scar.

really responded to that sentence, seeing him rise up a tall building, seeing his building collapse, leaving only a white expanse of land really clean.

Everything is so fast that before they even have time to react, people are already being pushed forward by this impatient society.

"Let's seal this place." I took a deep look at the sad place and whispered.

Feng Ruobai looked at me in surprise.

"Seal it." I closed my eyes fiercely, and when I swallowed my saliva, I realized that all I had swallowed was bitter water, and I wanted to cry when it was bitter.

The driver drove towards Feng's house, and I turned my head to look at this sad place, I am afraid that I will not want to see it again in this life.

It's where all my good yearning for life is buried, and it's just an empty grave for the rest of it.

I didn't ask Feng Ruobai if I could live in Feng's house, he didn't refuse, I just stayed.

When Mama Feng saw me coming, she was sad and happy at the same time.

I didn't cry myself, but she cried several times, and in the end, Feng Ruobai forbade her to see me again, for fear that she would provoke my sadness.

I don't know if I'm sad or not, but when I look in the mirror and look at the expressionless woman, I sometimes wonder if this person is me.

When I smiled at the corners of my mouth, I felt that I had become a vicious queen, and my smile seemed to be quenched with poison, and anyone who was not careful would be bitten by me.

I've always lived upstairs, and the food is brought up by a maid, and I don't usually go downstairs.

Occasionally, Feng Ruobai would go upstairs to see me, I didn't want to talk to him, so I was silent, and after a long time, even his words became less.

It wasn't until I heard from the maid that Feng Ruobai was going to Shen's house to attend a dinner party, and I woke up like a dream, and my revenge plan had just begun.