The man gritted his teeth in hatred, just a moment away, otherwise, he could bring someone over and easily deal with these two people.

But now......

Leave it to fate.

Maybe he was hit by a shot, so Li Shenheng died here, and from then on, the political situation in country A was turbulent, and they had a chance to take advantage of it.

Maybe......

The man squinted, his index finger slowly pulling the trigger

The sound of gunfire and screams pierced the night sky, and the light of the moonlight seemed to suddenly fade in half.

It's quiet.

The man picked up the binoculars and clearly saw the tall and thin figure slowly falling backwards.

And on his chest, a cloud of blood mist was slowly dispersing.

……

Jingwei woke up in pain.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and when I was a child, I was not loved at home, and I basically took care of everything in my life at the age of five or six.

Originally, her immature little hands only used to hold pencils and brushes, but she even learned to sew clothes and nail buttons.

Ten fingers were pierced with blood, and he finally learned to use a needle skillfully.

It hurt like that, and the whole world of that little child was in a dark and desperate state.

She doesn't remember how she envied Ruan Siyu, and she doesn't remember when she started to yearn for her parents' affection.

She lived silently, trying her best to live as an inconspicuous gray shadow.

It was the only instinctive reaction a child could have to protect himself.

She thinks that if she is silent, well-behaved, diligent and sensible, and excellent in learning, Tian Xiaofen will like her......

But it still didn't work.

Throughout her childhood, adolescence, adolescence, she never received any love and affection.

That's why Song Yecheng was able to knock on her heart so easily and bewitch her.

She lives too carefully and cautiously, so she believes that Song Yecheng, who is from the same poor background as her, treats her sincerely, but she will never believe that the son of the powerful in the imperial capital will really like her no matter what.

Maybe that's not wrong, after all, no one can hope that a Cinderella who has always been trampled in the dust will believe that there really is a glittering prince in this world who is willing to marry her back.

She spent three years in the Li Mansion in her last life, and she would never set foot in the kitchen or touch the needlework again.

How much, it also has something to do with the shadow of her childhood.

It's only in Li Shenheng's world that she can do whatever she wants.

After escaping from Li Shenheng, he returned to Jiangcheng......

Jingwei closed her eyes tightly, in the bumpy carriage, her whole body was cold and hot, and the pain in her right hand was unbearable, and she even wished that someone would simply shoot her now.

A slightly cool hand fell on the center of her eyebrows, and the young man sighed: "Fever? ”

After a while, a cool and slightly astringent liquid slipped into the mouth, and he subconsciously sucked greedily in a slight drowsiness, and a man laughed a few times in his ears: "Greed is not enough......"

"I can't give you more to drink, otherwise I just saved this little life and folded it in, and I will lose my money."

Xuan Ling took the bottle away, corked it again and put it in his arms.

Jing Wei drank this unknown potion, and felt that the pain in her right hand seemed to be gradually relieved, and she fell asleep again.

The car stopped suddenly.

The driver picked up the cigarette in his mouth, scolded '', and turned back to look at Xuan Ling: "Young master, we have been intercepted." ”

Xuan Ling leaned on the saddle, one long leg was a little stilted on the front seat, and when he heard this, he just lifted his eyelids and glanced at the few bright lights in front of him, and his thin lips overflowed with a casual smile.