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Lian Zhou continued: "Now are you going to be a little more hypocritical. Said that you also have a heart that you can't bear Shang Xin'er. Say you're reluctant to kill her." The corners of his mouth smiled so sarcastically.

Rao is Meng Hui's cultivation is good. I couldn't help but feel angry when I heard her repeated ridicules. He took a step closer. Said coldly: "You are sympathizing with Xin'er. People all over the world can sympathize with her. Just you Song Lianzhou can't. If you hadn't killed my sister-in-law. How can the south fill the royal palace to the point of raiding the family and destroying the clan?"

"The king of Nan Fill is angry with me because of the death of my sister-in-law. caused the breakdown of friendly relations between the two families. Shang Ji contacted a large number of North Korean and Chinese officials with the intention of impeaching my father. My father chose to strike first." His voice was a little muffled." The south filled the royal mansion was raided. It's not all thanks to you."

The night wind stirs the leaves. The sound of a waterfall sounded like a waterfall. Lian Zhou put down a sneering smile. The little face was pale. Meng Hui saw her like this. Try to calm your mind. A faint remorse fell on my heart. This is the case. It seems like. It's a bit too heavy.

is hesitating. Meng Hui heard a chuckle coming out. Falling eyes. The corners of Lianzhou's mouth are hooked. The voice was as cold as a brocade tearing: "Meng Hui. You're really a scumbag."

She scoffed, "I was the one who made the Nanzhu Mansion like this. MENG Hui. If I don't kill Shang Yun'er. Your Prime Minister's Mansion will not do anything to the South Filling Palace. Right now. It's only been a few days since I killed Shang Yun'er. Your father has prepared everything. The movements are so precise and fast. Isn't it enough to show that you have long wanted to kill the Nanzhu Palace? Shang Yun'er's death. It's just an opportunity. Just a trigger. You seem to be getting along well with the Nanhu Palace. In fact, the grudge is deep. You can't tolerate them for a long time."

Meng looked back at the girl's cold eyes. Pursing her lips. I couldn't say a word.

"I know I have a deep intention. Obviously, the root cause of this tragic situation is your ruthlessness. Repeated and relentless. But they still blame me for all this. Let me bear your power in the sea. The sins I have committed. MENG Hui. You're so despicable."

"Song Lianzhou. I ......"

Lian Zhou didn't give him a chance to continue. A deep voice interrupted: "I'll tell you. I never regretted killing Shang Yun'er. Take 10,000 steps back. Even if I single-handedly contributed to the tragedy of filling the palace in the south. I don't regret it either. Maybe in your hearts. Yin Xia is a despicable girl. But for me. She is my relative. My friend. Not being able to save it already makes me feel bad. If she had been so ravaged to death, I would not avenge her. I don't know what the use of living in this world is."

"There are no human rights in this world. There is no legal system. I can only use my own means to defend the little justice I insist on. Meng Yang ruined so many girls. Shang Yun'er killed so many people. Their conscience is gone. Humanity is annihilated. I don't know what other reason they have to continue living in this world. I am not a savior. I didn't think about getting rid of violence. Kuang Fu Justice. I'm just doing things that make me happy where I can get my way."

When these words are spoken. Lian Zhou felt that the blood of the former police officer was rolling in his body. Just can't help but sigh. this world. The police seem to be a very redundant thing.

Think about it. It's really just a matter of facts. Shang Yun'er really deserves to die. As for how much fame she made after her death. It's not all contributed by the Mon government. It's like World War I. The shooting of Archduke Ferdinand by a Serbian youth was only the direct cause of the outbreak of World War I. If there is no such Sarajevo incident. Then the First World War wouldn't have broken out?

Impossible.

Meng looked back at her. His eyes suddenly became dark: "Do something that makes you happy. Defend the little justice you insist on." He chuckled. SONG Lianzhou. I have blood on my hands. Trampling on countless innocent lives. Do you want that?" He smiled in the dust." Kill me."

Lian Zhou said in a deep voice: "If Yin Xia hadn't died. I didn't kill Shang Yun'er. Let you see through the camouflage. Now the paper money is flying on your grave."

On ruthlessness. She could be even more than him.

Meng Hui's eyes suddenly turned cold. But when he saw Lian Zhou, he turned around and wanted to go. Meng Hui frowned. There was a hint of anticipation in his tone. Ask: "I'm injured now. Why don't you do it to me. Don't tell me you don't want to take advantage of people."

The boat stopped. but never looked back. He only said: "There is no need to pay attention to morality for people like you. I'm going to kill you. I don't care if I take advantage of you."

Under the Quarter Moon. The black tights outline the graceful figure of Lianzhou. The fluttering hair is like dancing aquatic plants. She said coldly, "I'm not going to kill you now. It's because I don't want to make a fuss. Let Zhong Liyu be affected. And." Lian Zhou thought of Shang Xin'er's tragic situation. Thinking of her constantly calling Meng back to her brother. but he was treated so cruelly. I couldn't help but squeeze my fist. Said with a cold face. Scum like you. Lots of people come to take your head. I'll keep my eyes open and see how you end."

The indifferent eyes were stained with layers of frost. Meng looked back in the direction where the girl had gone. Opened his lips. I couldn't even say a word.

It's like that evening. She was shackled to her limbs. The same as when he drove her away with a whip. She walks in a filthy basement. The chains on his body clanged. The back is very thin and small. But it's straight. It's like a pen barrel. Written with contempt and determination for him.

That's when he was right to her. There is no great pity. It's just a chess piece. He hadn't thought much of her grief at all. She hated him. Trying to kill him. It's all so reasonable.

Pale moonlight in the woods. Meng Hui spread out his palms. The long marks on the palm are like a sharp blade. Diagonally across his palm. He blocked the knife for her. It brought her the initial touch. But it finally disappointed her.

Those in the past. It's like this knife mark. Stuck in place. will fade away. But there are still indelible traces.

Munesaki has returned. Said: "Young master. No one was caught."

I saw the little maid of the Nanzhu Mansion who was already crying and fainting next to her. Zongqi asked, "Young Master. What should this girl do?"

After a moment of flashing. Meng Huizhong is the indifferent aristocratic son again. His clothes were fluttering. Long body jade. Lightly replied to Zongqi: "Kill."

The sound of knives pumping blood gushed eerily in the forest. The footsteps of Lianzhou, who had walked a few steps away, were immediately stunned. Slowly turn around. I saw the slender figure standing under the moon. Indifferent eyes. Negative gesture of eye-eye. Trance back then.

Lian Zhou quickly turned his head away. The eyes are as silent as ice.

MENG Hui. What else should I expect from you?

Sky. The cold moon is silent.