Chapter 148: Overpowering the Man on Stage 21

The cell was dimly lit and bloody.

When Yu Hua stabbed the blood-stained knife into Zhang Zuohei's body, a wisp of blue-black smoke that he couldn't see burrowed into his body along the knife and his hand.

A bug-shaped mark appeared on the back of the ear.

Zhang Zuoji had already swallowed his last breath, Yu Hua was covered in blood, and his eyes were dull and fell to his knees.

After the enemy.

The hatred that had been suppressed in my heart for many years disappeared, and after the burden suddenly dissipated, there was no space and confusion.

"It's time to go."

The sound of the scorching voice woke Yu Hua up.

She waited outside for a while, but she didn't see him come out for a long time, and came in with some worry, it was already night, and it was time to go back to rest.

"Get up."

Ji Zhuo walked up to Yu Hua, lowered his eyes to look at him in embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to him.

Yu Hua looked up at him in a daze for a while.

Unmoved.

Ji Zhuo frowned slightly, leaned over slowly, endured the strong smell of blood, and wanted to take him away directly.

was suddenly pushed away by him.

Ji Zhuo paused, "What's wrong?" ”

Yu Hua lowered his head, his voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't see clearly in the dim light, and the shadow hit his face.

"Sometimes when I see you, I feel that I am very similar to my mother......"

"What?"

Ji Zhuo asked rhetorically, a little puzzled.

"Encounter."

He tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The blood stains on his face made his complexion pale and pale, and there was a trembling fragility in the demonic smelt.

His mother was forced by Zhang Yongji and Zhang Zuohei, and he was also ...... by her Isn't it like?

Is there any difference between the two?

Ji Zhuo suddenly understood, and his eyes darkened.

"What do you mean?"

Accusation, accusation, or resentment?

"No, it's not interesting......"

Yu Hua slowly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his blood-stained face looked bewitching in the dim light, and his smile seemed to be mocking in his cold face.

"Yu Hua is a lowly actor, where do you dare to mean anything to you?"

Ji Zhuo looked at him with a stinging sentence, and frowned.

Yu Hua smiled to himself, clenched the knife in his hand, staggered to his feet, and went over to help him.

"You're not in the right mood, let's go back and talk about it."

Yu Hua lowered his eyes, and the shadow under his eyelashes covered the messy riot and the emotion on the verge of collapse in his eyes.

Scenes of humiliation and powerlessness passed through my mind......

She pressed the cold muzzle of her gun to his brow.

"Zhang Yongji has been buried in the ground, as his illegitimate son, I will send you to accompany him, okay?"

She brushed shoulders with him, casually threatening him.

"I only hope that the beauty will understand me and live up to my expectations, otherwise, life will only be like a play."

She pressed on him, and he was forced to be tactful when he was rejoicing.

"Be good, if you don't obey, you'll die."

She made him recognize it again and again.

How small, powerless, lowly, and cowardly are you......

Why, what did he do wrong?

"Beauty didn't do anything wrong, you were just unlucky, unlucky to become Zhang Yongji's son, unlucky to meet me......"

Her indifferent look, her disapproving tone.

carelessly, dragging him into the abyss, while she looked at him condescendingly, and everyone looked at him condescendingly, struggling in the mire.

Like ants, pale and weak.

All the efforts and struggles, are jokes for fun.

The mark on the back of Yu Hua's ears moved slightly, the negative emotions in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and he clenched the knife in his hand tighter and tighter.

A demagogic voice suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart.

"Kill her ......"

He was very close to him, took out a clean handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood from his face, the action was gentle that he had never seen before.

Yu Hua looked at her blankly, slightly stunned.

And the demagogic voice in his heart was still frantically devouring his reason, amplifying every trace of negative emotion, distorting and catalyzing it into a dark killing intent.

"Kill her, and you can wash away all the humiliations ...... past"

"Kill her and you'll be free......"

"Kill her, and you will receive the wealth and power that Heaven has compensated you for from her......"

"Kill her and you'll get a new ......"

"What she brings to you is bullying, oppression, and ruthless playing, and it is she who makes you walk on thin ice, lose your dignity, and become a lowly and lowly pet......"

"So, what are you waiting for?"

"Kill her ......"

"Kill her ......"

One after another eroding voices filled my ears.

Yu Hua gripped the blood-stained blade in his hand tighter, the demagogic voice continued, and countless thoughts struggled in his eyes.

Ji Zhuo didn't know anything about this, the white handkerchief in his hand was already stained red with blood, and he didn't react, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiaohua, it's late, you're tired."

"Let's go back first, if you really don't want to stay with me......"

This time, it wouldn't hurt to let him go.

It's just that she's done too much.

She's the slice, and the slice is her.

Not having a memory is not an excuse to evade responsibility.

There is nothing to justify.

It's better to let go than to torture each other.

It's just a lifetime.

She and him, and life after life.

Yu Hua's mind was filled with the sound of "kill her", the pain was about to tear his head apart, he couldn't hear her words clearly, and his hand slowly raised the knife uncontrollably.

After waking up with a hint of shock, he pushed her away.

Countless emotions are struggling in his eyes.

"No—"

She took a step back and looked at him in surprise.

"Why?"

The voice in his heart was also very puzzled.

"Bang dang!"

The knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground, clutching at his hair with a splitting headache.

"Kill her ......"

The voice was still bewitching.

"No way!"

"Kill her!"

The tone gradually became a little impatient.

"Get out, you're sick!"

Yu Hua himself found that he was a little insane, and he was angry because of what she had done to him.

But it never got to the point where I wanted her to die.

How could he have such a thought?!

The first time he heard him scolding so roughly, he was a little confused, and his first reaction was that he was scolding himself, and after calmly observing for a while, he found that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ji Zhuo squatted down and looked at him, but Yu Hua ignored it.

The suspicion in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and at this time, Tianxiu took the opportunity to report the situation of the pig and was talking to the main god on the phone.

In desperation, she put her hand on his forehead.

The silver light flashed, and the flower in the center of her eyebrows also flickered, and a meteor-like color appeared in her eyes, and she could clearly see the blue and black smoke coming out of Yu Hua's body with a scream.

"Damn, what are you?"

The hoarse voice was full of horror, as if it was talking to Ji Zhuo, as if it had been burned by something, it jumped up and down, and Xi Zhuo directly smashed a silver light at it.

When it saw the silver light clearly, it seemed to recognize her, and it was excited and salivating.

"It's you, you're the ...... in the Land of the Relics"