Chapter 805: You Can't Live If You Do Your Own Evil!

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"If the love is there, I will protect the Murong family for a hundred years, and if the love is lost, I will slaughter it!"

Murong pursed his delicate red lips affectionately, and his smooth and delicate beautiful hands covered his heart, it hurt so much here, because there was a row of words imprinted on his heart, and he signed up, Wang Yue!

It is said that after Wang Yue left Murong Confession's residence, he was ready to take a taxi back to Qingchun University, but Wang Yue did not wait for a taxi, but waited for a dark car.

The pitch-black car stopped in front of Wang Yue, Wang Yue did not hesitate, opened the car door and sat in.

The interior of the car was very wide, but there was no one but the driver.

The driver was a middle-aged man, wearing a black suit, and he didn't look back at Wang Yue, nor did he communicate with Wang Yue, started the car, and began to exercise, and soon sped steadily on the wide road.

Wang Yue put his arms behind his head, leaned on the comfortable and soft leather seat, closed his eyes slightly, and took a shallow breath, letting the driver take him to an unknown destination.

After about ten minutes, the dark car stopped steadily, and the driver, who had not said a word, finally said: "It's here, go straight under the willow tree." ”

Wang Yue didn't respond to the driver, he got out of the car directly, he had the habit of respecting people, but he didn't have the habit of respecting wood, glanced at the yard in front of him, and then walked in.

There were a few two-story buildings in the small courtyard, but there were few people, and Wang Yue walked for a while, and then he saw a row of willow trees by the river in the distance, and the old fishermen under the willow trees.

Wang Yue put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the willow tree, and after a while, he stopped and stood behind the old man.

The old man didn't seem to hear Wang Yue's arrival, his eyes were half-squinted, and he didn't move as if he was about to rot wood.

Wang Yue was very patient, standing silently behind the old man, looking at the pond, without a rod in his hand, but fishing in his heart.

The old man opened a trace of his eyelids, revealing some cloudy eyes, and said, "You said that if I die now, what will happen to you?" ”

"The clear ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are turbid, I haven't done it, so naturally there is no need to be afraid, even if I am wronged, it is only temporary, and there will be a day when the truth will come out."

Wang Yue paused and continued: "In other words, what has been done is what has been done, and it can never be erased, even if the fog covers everyone's eyes, but there will eventually be a wind blowing to disperse the fog, so that everyone's hearts are clear." ”

"Is that why you killed them all?"

The old man looked sideways at Wang Yue, his old appearance was the old man of the Jiang family, Jiang Xuanye and Jiang Zhishui's own grandfather, Jiang Bairen.

Wang Yue expected early on that the people of the Jiang family would definitely find him, and he also wanted to meet the people of the Jiang family, so he got into the car without hesitation.

The reason why Wang Yue didn't ask the driver who was looking for him. Because he knows very well the people who are looking for him, the person looking for him must be the old man of the Jiang family who created a business legend when he was young and is now in the twilight, Jiang Bairen.

Facing Jiang Bairen's extermination question, Wang Yue shook his head and said, "You are wrong, it's not that I am going to kill them all, but he wants to kill them all." ”

"He's already lost so completely, why should he stab him again and leave a way out?"

The old man looked sideways at Wang Yue, and his cloudy eyeballs reflected a touch of light that made people dare not look at each other, the sharpness was comparable to that of a sharp blade, and the cold light was shining, which made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Yue was forced to take a step back by that gaze, but he quickly fixed his body and took two steps forward, one step closer than the position where he had not stood back.

"Leave a way out?" Wang Yue paused, a sneer squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, and said coldly. "You let me stay alive, how did he leave me a way to live, and how did he leave a way for Yang Ke to live?"

"The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived, those who hurt me will be asked for it tenfold, and those who hurt my siblings will be asked for it a hundred times!"

"Old gentleman, they are all raised by their fathers and mothers, isn't it your grandson's life, my Wang Yue's life is not life, and Yang Ke's life is not life!?"

The words that should have been questioned were said by Wang Yue loudly, he was afraid of the Jiang family, afraid that Jiang Bai would endure it, but he would never take half a step back on this issue.

"Let's go, forget the previous things, from now on, if you provoke the Jiang family, I won't spare you!"

At the end of the words, a few traces of scorching temperature suddenly rose in Jiang Bairen's tone, so that people did not dare to refute, for fear that they would be baked by the scorching temperature as soon as they refutated.

Wang Yue didn't move half a step, his voice was powerful, and he said: "Old man, you are wrong again, it's not that I, Wang Yue, are good at causing trouble, but that your Jiang family's children are in front of you, I only know, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will punish them!" ”

A gentle and gentle voice came, and he said softly: "Wang Yue, treat the old man, speak softer." ”

Wang Yue pursed his lips and didn't look back, the protagonist finally appeared.

Jiang Xuanye stepped over, stood on Wang Yue's side, and shouted respectfully to Jiang Bairen, "Grandpa." ”

Jiang Bairen closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" ”

Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye had a tacit understanding at the same time, turned around and walked outside, and after a while, they disappeared without a figure.

The fishing rod swayed, obviously a fish was hooked, and Jiang Bairen, who was closing his eyes, did not have the slightest intention of opening his eyes, and let the fishing rod shake.

As time passed, the fishing rod shook more and more, and even the palm of Jiang Bairen's hand trembled violently, and after a while, the violently shaking fishing rod slowly stopped, obviously the fish lost its strength.

Jiang Bairen opened his eyelids at this time, retracted the rod and reeled the line, there was a very inconspicuous small fish hanging on the hook, it was hard to believe that the violent shaking just now was made by this small fish that didn't have much strength at first glance.

Jiang Bairen stretched out his dry palm, ready to take the fish off the hook, and just as his fingers were about to touch the fish's mouth, the small fish that was dying suddenly struggled, broke away from the hook, and fell to the ground.

When Jiang Bairen touched the fish lying on the ground with his palm, the fish fluttered and rolled again, and finally fell into the pond, the fish tail swinged, dived into the water, and disappeared.

A touch of paleness surged up Jiang Bairen's dry cheeks, making him look even older, how many years have passed, and it is the first time that a fish has escaped from him.

The words were divided into two ends, Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye had already walked to the gate of the compound.

Jiang Xuanye squinted and smiled, and said gently: "Wang Yue, last time I invited you to dinner, you and your brother had a competition and couldn't spare time, this time I invited you to dinner, are you free?" ”

Wang Yue refused again: "I'm sorry, I'm going to be busier next." ”

"Busier next?" Jiang Xuanye first asked curiously, and then asked Wang Yue with a smile on his face: "What, you want to deal with me?" ”