In the evening, the sunset is red.

Gu Wuji returned to the room and sat straight on the sofa playing fighting games, the clock on the wall was ticking, and everything was as usual.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

"Brother, I want to eat ice cream, can you buy it for me?"

Faintly, Gu Xiaoyu's voice sounded in his ears, everything seemed like yesterday:

"Okay, if you don't buy it, then I'll buy it for you to eat, na, it's very sweet, take a bite and try it."

"Brother, brother, let's go see the fireworks, we have to be happy in the New Year, and we are not allowed to mourn!"

"Oh, brother, you're throwing things everywhere again, it's very troublesome to clean up, but who made me the housekeeper."

"Brother, we all have to live well, as long as we live, everything will be fine."

"Merry Christmas, brother, take care of yourself in the future, you are the best!"

Outside the window, light streamed into the room, illuminating half of his body.

Silent tears slid down his face, and he couldn't stop it.

People who have not experienced loss will never understand the pain of loss, just as people who have not despaired will never know how terrible despair really is.

At this moment, Gu Wuji's suppressed and silent despair erupted like a volcano, and it was out of control again.

Scorching flames burst out in his hands, eating away at his whole body little by little.

In less than half a moment, he turned into a burning fire man, leaving a burning man with rolling tears in the flames, and the flames recklessly burned everything—including the remains of his parents and Gu Xiaoyu.

.......

"Urgently inserted a message, the eastern suburbs of Pigeon City Anmin apartment suddenly had a huge fire, the ferocious fire burned three buildings within an hour, fortunately the firefighters arrived in time, and the fire has been controlled. There were no casualties among the residents at the scene because of the timely evacuation of the disaster, and the cause of the accident is currently under investigation......"

.......

Night falls, and tonight the dark clouds are heavy, and the bright moon does not show its head.

Of course, people don't care about the celestial phenomena.

Regardless of whether the moon appears in the sky or not, the ground will always be brightly lit.

The dark night is a carnival moment for a small group of people, and the Source Ball Club is the existence of a carnival venue for this small group of people.

- This is the ultimate display of extreme luxury.

The overall design style of the interior is mainly golden yellow, integrating the new concept of mirror, painting, light, decoration, hanging, pendulum, display, color and nine entertainment spaces.

To enter, you need to go through the palatial cloister.

The walls on both sides of the cloister are decorated with ornate gold leaf, and the inner part is a golden hall.

The center of the hall is hollowed out to make an Italian musical fountain, the corners of the four corners are placed with bronze statues of France, and the ceiling chandelier is made of 72 diamond-shaped crystal lamps of England.

The five-star level layout is obviously in the service of capital, and ordinary people can't get close.

It's just that there was an accident today, and a young man in ragged clothes came to the door of the clubhouse.

"Stop, there is a private place ahead, no entry." The two bodyguards guarding the door dutifully stepped forward to intercept him.

"I'm looking for someone, his name is Feng Ming." Gu Wuji said.

"I'm sorry, there's no one named Feng Ming here, please leave." The bodyguard categorically denied it.

Listening, Gu Wuji raised his head and looked at the bodyguard, his eyes full of a terrifying dead silence that made people look at it.

"First, sir, please leave." The bodyguard's scalp was numb, it is impossible for a normal person to have this kind of eyes, so this guy must be abnormal, could it be a neuropathy that came out of nowhere?

He was dressed in wide clothes, could it be that he had a knife hidden in his waist or pocket?

Will it suddenly stab me?

"Wait, are you called Gu Wuji?" Another bodyguard asked.

"Hmm." Gu Wuji nodded.

"Great, in fact, Young Master Feng has been thinking about whether you will come or not." The bodyguard bent down and made a gesture of invitation: "Please come with me, I will take you to meet Young Master Feng." ”

With that, he led the way, Gu Wuji followed, and another cranky bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief.

Entering the clubhouse, through the cloister and the hall, there is an open-air bar with a crystal glass ceiling, and a large number of beautiful men and women jumping in the room.

Further down is the area of the hot spring and sauna with excellent sound insulation, which is well isolated from the noise of the bar.

Through the sauna, there are three forks leading to the bamboo forest, and the bodyguard leads Gu Wuji to walk the cobbleball path on his left hand and enter a small private hospital.

After twisting and turning, the two arrived in front of a ward with room number 1404.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door, and a pleasant female voice sounded inside: "Please come in." ”

When he opened the door, he saw a thin-faced man lying on a hospital bed with three hanging bottles, surrounded by four beautiful women serving him.

"Young Master Feng, Gu Wuji has come to see you." Bodyguard said.

"Oh?" Feng Ming raised his sallow and shriveled face, and his eyes lit up when he saw Gu Wuji: "Wuji, why are you here?" ”

He waved his hand and motioned for the others to retreat, and said with a warm smile: "I wonder if I can see you before I die, it seems that God has opened his eyes and fulfilled my last wish." ”

Gu Wuji ignored Feng Ming's enthusiasm and asked in a stiff tone: "Xiaoyu has blood cancer, is it because you secretly killed him?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Ming's smile gradually converged: "Who did you listen to?" ”

Gu Wuji stared at him without speaking.

"It's really ......." Feng Ming held his forehead, and the corners of his mouth rose irrepressibly wildly: "I thought you would never know about it for the rest of your life." ”

"Mowgli."

"My good brother, good friend. Since I was a child, you have been more handsome than me, better at learning than me, stronger in motor nerves than me, more popular than me, and even richer than my family, which has always made me very jealous. ”

"You know, I was crazy when I got the news of your parents' wreck, and from now on you will be knocked out of the clouds, and everything will be beautiful and infinitely better if I let me handle it." Halfway through speaking, Feng Ming's forehead burst into bruises, and his face was hideous: "But ah, I have acanthotic blood cancer, an incurable disease that is incurable in ten thousand, even if I rely on the most advanced medical technology, it is still barely enough to survive for three or five years, three or five years!" Are you kidding! ”

"Fuck the shit !! TM"

"Mowgli, how can you be happy when a person is so unlucky?"

"Giggles, of course it's to see another person more unlucky than yourself."

"In the same way, when a person is desperate, he can only be relieved when he sees that the person he hates is more desperate than himself!!"

"So I asked people to mix their own cancer cells with aflatoxin B1 to make Aspergillus flavus G2 crystal powder and give it to Xiaoyu."

"Oh, look, your eyes are wonderful, don't you want to put me to death?" Feng Ming smiled cruelly: "It's a pity, even if you call the police, you have no evidence." ”

"Mowgli, human malice is endless, do you think the suffering will end like this?"

"No, it's just the beginning! Delight me with your pain, your despair! ”

"Only then can I feel !! salvation"

Gu Wuji looked at Feng Ming's extremely crazy face, expressionless: "You're right, people's malice is endless, I'm glad you're not dead now." ”

"Ha, you want to kill me?" Feng Ming's pale cheeks swelled with excitement: "Come on, I really like to see the way you want to kill me but you can't help me in the end." ”

As he spoke, he secretly pressed the red button behind him, and suddenly the bodyguards and beautiful women on standby outside the door rushed into the house.

"Heh, be prepared, it's not easy to die." Gu Wuji ignored the guards around him, and his hands ignited a man-high golden flame in their horrified gaze.

The fire of revenge, burning......