Chapter 780: Li Sicheng, I Hate You

All the eyes of the people almost converged on the place where the gunshot rang out just now.

In that place, an old man who was in his late teens stood with his waist erect and stood far away, in a standard military posture, holding an air gun in his hand.

The posture is as tall as a pine, and the demeanor is outstanding.

The old gray short hair, the waist is straight, like a pine and cypress that has stood for a hundred years, vigorous and straight.

At this moment, he was holding the gun with both hands, looking at the front of him, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were full of indifference when he looked at Tang Mengying, as well as the decisiveness of the battle.

Seeing Old Man Li, there was a cry at the scene.

No one expected that the person who fired the shot would be this one!

Tang Mengying's chest was spurting blood, but she didn't care about looking at Old Man Li at the moment, but turned her head to the side and looked in the direction of Su Qianci.

Just in front of Su Qianci, a little guy with a pink carving and a pair of beautiful blue eyes embedded in his pink cheeks.

At this moment, these eyes, which are like the blue sea, are full of hatred.

This kind of hatred is like a long barbed whip, mercilessly whipping the softest place in Tang Mengying's heart.

That shot shattered the armor she had worked so hard to build over the years, and shattered the lies she had made up from deception over the years.

Seeing the clear hatred on the immature little face, Tang Mengying's eyes became more and more flowery, and her brain became more and more muddy.

It's just that the images that have been flashing back in my mind in the past four years are becoming clearer and clearer.

Once upon a time, this child was also expected and longed for by her.

This child was once her only hope for survival in her most desperate times.

Once upon a time, she was also happy, happy, and proud.

The proud peacock, which was once the envy of everyone, has now been plucked out of all its feathers, bare and embarrassed in front of everyone's eyes.

So she resents, she hates, she is hysterical!

He had just reached the full moon, and she lifted him high above her head and smashed him to the ground.

Seeing him crying desperately, blue and purple, she laughed like a madman.

Yes, how can this kind of thing live in this world?

The eyes became more and more blurred, and a bright smile appeared on Tang Mengying's face.

Suddenly, a tall and tall figure quickly broke into Tang Mengying's completely blurred vision, trying to fix her eyes, and at the last glance, Tang Mengying could only see the pair of eyes that she once thought were the most beautiful and beautiful in the world.

With coldness, with indifference, with coolness.

Coming from afar, throughout her humble life.

The thin body fell heavily and fell to the ground.

Blood, staining the grass red.

The breeze swept by, as if it brought a little fishy smell, and it was scattered without a trace.

Li Sicheng, I hate you.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)