Chapter 464: Murder, Her Hands Are Dirty

Chen Ping glanced at Chen Baojie calmly, changed his seat again, and sat on the edge of the carriage.

He reached out and lifted the curtain and glanced at Wang Zhu, who was sitting on the horseback seat, sweating profusely.

Chen Ping opened his mouth and said: "If Tian Yatou doesn't kill those people, it will be us who die, those people are carrying knives, and it is easy to kill us who have no power to fight back."

They verbally insulted Tian girl, and even wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, we are already fortunate to be alive, tonight's things are rotten in the bottom of our hearts, the world is impermanent, it is enough to save a life. ”

In fact, Chen Ping had seen Chen Mengtian's murder before.

When he saw Chen Mengtian kill someone, he couldn't believe it.

But the man in black clearly has the purpose of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

If Chen Mengtian didn't kill the man in black, they would die.

When Wang Zhu and Chen Baojie heard Chen Ping's words, they all put their eyes on him.

"But she killed someone." Wang Zhu wiped his sweat and spoke in a trill.

On this night, his voice was even more terrifying.

Listening to Wang Zhu's trembling voice, Chen Ping asked rhetorically: "If she doesn't kill people, it's you who dies, are you willing to give up your life and your family to be killed by the man in black?" ”

"Naturally, I don't want to, but Chen Mengtian really killed someone, she killed someone......"

Wang Zhu still replays the scene of Chen Mengtian's murder in his mind.

Chen Ping understood that he couldn't turn a corner, "Pillar, you just need to remember one thing, we are still alive because of Tian Ya." ”

His words calmed down Chen Baojie on the side a little.

"Tian Mei killed people, but those people should be killed, they killed the people of Yihong Courtyard, and they also chased the people who escaped, these people are not innocent."

He was to the point, and some of the fear in Wang Zhu's eyes dissipated.

"Are these people burning down Yihong Courtyard?"

Chen Baojie calmed down, and his brain also sobered up, "You forgot, those people said that Tianmei was from Yihong Courtyard, and they said that they wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and these people must have killed a lot of people." ”

Wang Zhu naturally recalled that the black man had said such a thing before.

At this moment, his face seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Maybe he still maintains a trace of innocence, but when he knows that these people are not innocent, some of the complexities in his heart disappear.

Chen Ping saw that Wang Zhu was much better, and said to the two: "Tonight's incident, go home and sleep, forget about it tomorrow, this matter should not have happened, see how Tian Yatou was in the past, and how it will be in the future." ”

Wang Zhu and Chen Baojie responded.

The three of them quickly left in the carriage.

……

Chen Mengtian, who returned home, lit the oil lamp in the living room.

She sat in the main chair and lowered her eyes.

Beautiful eyes, staring at her slender hands.

Knowing that her hands were white and pure, what she saw was a bright red.

But those who died, except for a little red on their eyebrows, did not shed blood at all.

Chen Mengtian knew that this was her psychological effect.

She killed.

Her hands were dirty.

What happened today made her lose her cool.

But if she doesn't kill these people, they will kill her.

Chen Mengtian clenched his hands into fists and then let go.

These hands are still stained with human lives, seven human lives.

She closed her eyes and thought silently into space.

Chen Mengtian, who was sitting in the seat, quickly disappeared, and the huge living room became empty.

Chen Mengtian entered the space and stood by the river.

She took off her dress, took off her shoes and socks, and walked out into the river in front of her.