Chapter 974: The Shattering of the Glass Doll

If Ye Chengshu hadn't died, there wouldn't have been no one to make Zhuo Lan jealous, and Zhuo Lan wouldn't have been so arbitrary...... Reckless!

Right now, there is not even a person who makes Zhuo Lan jealous.

Zhuo Yi couldn't imagine what Zhuo Lan would do. A madman who has no fear, what will he do, what else will he do, Zhuo Yi can't even think about it, he doesn't dare to think about it at all.

When the madman has no fear, what will the situation become?

Think about it, Zhuo Yi is a cold sweat!

It was because Zhuo Yi knew Zhuo Lan too well, so he didn't dare to imagine what else Zhuo Lan could do.

When there is Ye Chengshu, Zhuo Lan will be jealous and have concerns. But now, the only person who can make Zhuo Lan jealous is dead, Zhuo Lan ...... It's really becomeβ€”

Fish in the water, birds in the air, beasts on land.

Let it be.

No one can calm down the crazy Zhuo Lan.

A thousand words, all of which eventually converged into a delusion-

If yes, Ye Chengshu is not dead, how good would it be?!

Just as Zhuo Yi knows Zhuo Lan, Zhuo Lan also knows him very well.

Just a light glance, what Zhuo Yi was thinking at the moment, Zhuo Lan was clear.

frowned impatiently, in Zhuo Lan's heart, he looked down on Zhuo Yi more and more.

This stupid brother of his, he has been like this since he was a child, stupid and cowardly!

So easy to deceive, so easy to control.

Just like nowβ€”

Ye Nanchuan's few words made his stupid brother give up the long-cherished wish he had dreamed of for many years, give up the long-cherished wish of breaking away from his control and living as he wants, and returned to this cruel battlefield.

His stupid brother thinks that with Ye Nanchuan here, he can keep him safe?

It's ridiculous!

Except for Ye Chengshu, no one, he doesn't care about it!

In the absence of Ye Chengshu, his stupid brother still dared to come to see him, what else could this be if he was not stupid?

pursed his lips disdainfully, if it weren't for the need of the situation, Zhuo Lan really didn't even bother to look at his stupid brother one more time.

"Ye Chengshu is dead, and the dead cannot be resurrected. No matter how much you hope that Ye Chengshu can come back to life, it is impossible. If the power of the mind can bring back to life a dead person, it is not your turn to hope. The thoughts of the right son Mo Ye Chenghuan were enough to bring Ye Chengshu back to life. ”

As she spoke, Zhuo Lan impatiently looked at the table with her fingers, "Now, your life and death depend on my words." Come here, don't make me repeat it a second time. The consequences, you know, I don't want to say more. ”

Zhuo Yi clenched his fists, knowing that Zhuo Lan was telling the truth, the big truth. Zhuo Lan didn't mean to threaten him at all. His life and death are indeed all based on Zhuo Lan's thoughts.

At this time, there is absolutely no benefit to him in going against Zhuo Lan!

Now, he can only hope that Ye Nanchuan will not let him go and will come to save him again, while trying his best to deal with Zhuo Lan to ensure that he is still alive and well before Ye Nanchuan and the others come to save him.

Zhuo Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, besides this, he didn't seem to have anything to do now?

Seeing Zhuo Yi still curled up pitifully in the corner, Zhuo Lan's heart was filled with a nameless fire that jumped above his head.

He's the one who hates him the way he looks!

Utterly disgusted!

Obviously, they have the same blood on their bodies, why does Zhuo Yi always have to put on such a pitiful appearance?

Why can't he just be smarter? Can't be stronger?

always puts on a pitiful appearance, who is he showing to?

"Hate the weak."

Yes, Zhuo Lan has always hated the weak the most.

The pity and cowardice on the face of the weak man not only cannot arouse his sympathy, but on the contrary, breeds tyrannical feelings in his heart. It makes him grumpy and wants to kill.

Only by seeing the scarlet blood can the tyranny in his heart gradually subside.

"Do you know why I sent you to live under the old man?"

The muscles of Zhuo Yi's face twitched violently uncontrollably.

Why?

This reason, he had asked himself countless times in that long lonely night after night.

Why?

Why did they obviously have two brothers, but Zhuo Lan wanted to attach that hellish nightmare to him? Why? They're two brothers with the same blood in them, aren't they?

Why can Zhuo Lan be so ruthless? Let his own brother suffer such a nightmare?

Here, he asked himself countless times, but he never found the answer.

Maybe it was because his brother didn't have a human heart, he thought.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to find a second explanation to explain what Zhuo Lan had done to him.

And now, Zhuo Lan wants to tell him this reason.

Zhuo Yi asked his heart, did he really want to know this reason?

But he couldn't help but wonder if he wanted to know, Zhuo Lan had already told him the reason.

He said, "Because, that cowardly look on your face, the pitiful look, is the most popular." Pressing a pitiful person like you under you is a very pleasant thing for those old men. ”

The palms of the hands are clenched into fists. Make a 'gurgling' sound.

Zhuo Yi gritted the root of his teeth fiercely, trying hard not to pounce on Zhuo Lan and bite Zhuo Lan to death.

He told himself over and over again in his heart that if he didn't hold back at this time, maybe by the time Ye Nanchuan found him, he wouldn't even have a corpse left, and could only leave a pile of dust for Ye Nanchuan.

After repeatedly admonishing himself countless times, Zhuo Yi resisted the urge to pounce and bite Zhuo Lan to death.

His Adam's apple was frantically tumbling up and down.

staring at Zhuo Lan's face that made him hate to the bone, it took a long time for Zhuo Yi to regain his voice.

"You, as far as I know, have never had the emotions that a human being should have."

Zhuo Lan shrugged and nodded, "That's right." I really don't have those emotions in me. But that doesn't stop me from understanding their hearts. ”

"It's always been your talent."

There is a kind of person who does not have any human emotions in him. Happy, happy, sad, sad, painful, sad, wronged, excited, etc., these seven emotions and six desires that human beings will have, can not be found in Zhuo Lan's body.

No matter what happened, no matter what happened, Zhuo Lan's heart was as calm as water. He didn't feel anything.

But he is such a person who has no human emotions, but he has a thorough understanding of human emotions and is extremely accurate.

Although I have never had any emotions in my body. But Zhuo Lan is clear about other people's emotions.

When, what kind of emotions will there be, Zhuo Lan can guess with her eyes closed, the object is anyone.

And Zhuo Lan did the same.

He himself didn't feel any emotions, but he knew very well what kind of emotions should be under what circumstances.

Zhuo Yi felt that this was Zhuo Lan's innate talent.

God, it's always fair.

He deprived Zhuo Lan of the feeling of emotion, so he gave Zhuo Lan the perception of emotion.

It is with this talent for emotional perception that Zhuo Lan can be as easy as a fish in water in any environment.

Because Zhuo Lan knows what kind of emotions and what kind of feedback will be given to the other party. That's why he can have a very happy relationship with anyone he wants to befriend.

What kind of emotional feedback the other party needs him to have, what kind of emotional feedback can Zhuo Lan give.

Just the right emotional feedback is the key to really making Zhuolan invincible!

For the person he wants to befriend, Zhuolan's appropriate emotional feedback will help him establish a good relationship with the other party. Zhuo Lan has done countless things contrary to the wishes of the capital, but he has always made the old men in the capital give in to him, and it is because of this.

Because Zhuo Lan can always guess the other party's emotions. So he knows very well where the other party's bottom line is. This scale can allow Zhuo Lan to master it freely.

No matter who he is facing, Zhuo Lan can make the other party behave as he wants.

It's simple, for example.

When Zhuo Lan came to Jiangnan Province, his purpose was to kill Zhuo Yi. In this case, Zhuo Lan didn't want to anger Ye Chengshu at all, and she didn't want to start a war with Ye Chengshu at all.

Then, Zhuo Lan will release his friendly side to Ye Chengshu. As a result, Ye Chengshu temporarily let go of his vigilance and let Zhuo Lan go within a certain range.

For example, when people are excited, they will always subconsciously say something that they would not normally say.

And Zhuo Lan can always anger the other party very easily. Let the other person tell some secrets in the face of emotion.

Sometimes, as long as Zhuo Lan wanted to, a look from him would make the personnel with extremely strong self-control ability and who had received special training collapse in an instant. Then, he blurted out all the news that Zhuo Lan wanted to know.

What is the other person's mood? Zhuo Lan is clear.

What kind of emotions do you need the other party to show, Zhuo Lan can easily do it.

This is Zhuo Lan's talent.

It is also a talent that others envy and can't learn.

Using this talent of his own, Zhuo Lan can easily find out the news he wants to know at any time and in any place.

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes, knowing that his death was not far off.

Once it falls into the hands of Zhuo Lan, he will never survive.

In that case, why didn't he do something before he died?

Even if everything he did couldn't help Ye Nanchuan and them at all. But to die like this, Zhuo Yi was unwilling.

Regardless of whether it makes sense to do what he does, Zhuo Yi also wants to do something before he dies. Well, don't let him die like this!

What if, what if what he is doing now can help Ye Nanchuan and them?

Anyway, it has already fallen into the hands of Zhuo Lan, and it is a dead end. He's got to do something!

After thinking about it, Zhuo Yi squinted his eyes and said, "Before you speak, can I ask you a few questions?" ”

Facing a dying person, Zhuo Lan was very generous, "Of course." I'm not going to hide anything. ”

It's cruel to hide from a corpse, isn't it?

"Jia Peng." Zhuo Yi slowly spit out this, making Quan Zimo turn from an advantage to a disadvantage in an instant, "Actually, Jia Peng didn't betray Ye Chengshu at all, right?" ”

Zhuo Lan smiled very high and unfathomable, "Stupid brother, you know me well enough." ”

Basically, Zhuo Lan admitted.

"I knew it."

Zhuo Yi bit his lip, but he didn't know that it was his expression that disgusted Zhuo Lan the most.

It is also the fundamental reason for Zhuo Lan to send him to the old man to play with.

As we all know, what a mysterious feeling it is for a man to press a fragile glass doll under him!

Seeing such a hidden and painful expression on that weak face simply excites some old men!

And Zhuo Yi has this trait.

Coupled with the fact that he is a man, it is even more fatal for those perverts.

The moment you see the glass doll shattered, you can make those perverts feel extremely happy!

Perverted, hobbies are always so disgusting and incomprehensible.

Otherwise, that's still called a pervert?