Those at the bottom are indeed guilty, and their sins come more or less from their own ignorance and misused goodness. But no matter what, there is no sin in wanting to live, wanting to live well.

Even more sinful are those who are at the top, those who take advantage of the simplicity and kindness of the poor people to achieve their own illegal goals.

In An Ruqiao's eyes, these high-level people are more damned than one another, and the most damned one is the one who leads, the person who claims to be a prophet, and An Ruqiao's biological father.

In all the years since she left the Order, she has been enriching and improving herself so that one day she can send that prophet to hell.

She is self-aware, knowing that her strength alone is not enough, acting alone, or pulling Shen Yi together, the final result is probably to die with the prophet.

She also wants allies, and she also hopes that someone can cooperate, but she really doesn't dare to trust others at will, and she is afraid that the result of believing others at will will be like the current situation in the city next door, or like betrayal again and again when she was a child.

In order to survive, or for some desire or hope on the side, someone will always stab her in the back.

An Ruqiao thought a lot, thinking of the life that she lived in the organization when she was a child, thinking of the dog that she raised and was better than after the prophet asked her to train her five senses, and then she was killed and boiled in a meat pot, and she thought of Shen Yi and Xie Jingchen......

Thinking too much made her a little unhappy for a while, and somewhat lost some of the interest of Jiang Chen, an unruly person.

"Tell me, you have taken such great pains to drugged, did the prophet tell me what you want to bring me?"

Jiang Chen was so angry, but he really couldn't do anything about An Ruqiao, but when An Ruqiao asked at this moment, he suddenly felt a little happy.

"The Prophet didn't say much." Jiang Chen put that white sweet look on his face again, and smiled as if he was doing business at a fan meeting. "The Prophet gave two things, first, that you should meet him on the Pearl, and that he would be waiting for you. Second, let me get rid of your man."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he laughed again, "Ha, I can be regarded as halfway done with these two things."

Halfway?

An Ruqiao turned his head sharply and looked at Xie Jingchen.

Xie Jingchen's breathing was steady, his pulse was beating, as usual, as if he was asleep.

An Ruqiao was a little worried, and she was a little worried and confused, and she couldn't help but be a little flustered at this time, but she didn't show it. "If you really want to kill Xie Jingchen, aren't you afraid that the Xie family will come to you? Besides, your brother Jiang Li is going to die, and your parents won't settle accounts with you? Have you thought about the consequences?"

Jiang Chen spread his hands, "The medicine I gave them is not the same one, of course Jiang Li is fine. However, it is a pity that he did not faint on the road and died in a car accident.

This surname is Xie, I didn't let him die directly. There are so many kinds of drugs in the organization that it is better to make him a vegetative person and never wake up again than to kill him? Z.br>

That's great! Whether it's making you miserable, or making him miserable, it makes me ...... It's so fun!"

Jiang Chen almost laughed out loud, but he still cared about his idol baggage, he didn't laugh too much, and his face was distorted like a madman.

"I'm tired of him. I'm also not afraid to tell you that I've hated him since I was a child. Growing so big, I imagined killing him in my head, I don't know how many times I thought about it!

Do you push him down while he's upstairs and let him fall to his death and die a miserable death, or let him drown while swimming and die a miserable death, or let him get out of the road and let him be run over by a car......

Either way, I'm sure he's dead and I won't be able to find me.

Even this time, even if I tell you personally that I drugged him and want to kill him, what will you do to me? I've done it so secretly, do you have proof?"

Jiang Chen seemed to be very proud, and there was a little taste of finally turning over after being oppressed for many years in his words.

"I don't know what's good about him! Isn't it just pretending? It's just that I secretly spent a little more time making up for classes, so my grades seem better

Is it? Isn't it because I'm afraid of pain that I never fight with people? You don't know, this man you have a crush on is secretly a crying bag who sheds tears when he has nothing to do!

Why is he a good boy in the eyes of others! Why should I learn everything from him? I'm not as good as him!

And you! I'm not as good as you! Why did the prophet want you to be your heir?"

An Ruqiao listened to him count Xie Jingchen again, and wanted to laugh when he heard that Xie Jingchen was a crying bag when he was a child.

Seeing that Jiang Chen seemed to be venting very happily, and seeing that his lovely Xie Jingchen was dizzy, and he couldn't wake up if he couldn't say anything, An Ruqiao was a little angry.

Of course, if she is angry, she will take revenge, and when she is unhappy, she never makes the person who provokes her happy.

"Do you know where you can't compare to me? Do you know why, even though I betrayed the Order and escaped, that man only wanted me to go back and take his place, but never wanted to kill me? Do you know why the prophet didn't want you to be your heir?"

An Ruqiao's voice was soft and soft, like catkins in the spring wind, tickling Jiang Chen's heart.

"Why?" Jiang Chen asked.

He sensed something was wrong.

Why is this woman still so calm at this time?

The corners of An Ruqiao's lips hooked, "Because you're stupid."

As he spoke, An Ruqiao took out a voice recorder from his pocket and pressed the play button.

Jiang Chen's rampant voice just now came from the small recorder: "I can't get used to him for a long time............ Even this time, even if I tell you personally that I drugged him and want to kill him, what will you do to me? Do you have proof?"

In the few seconds when the voice was played, the smile on Jiang Chen's face could no longer be suppressed, and his face turned hideous.

An Ruqiao still didn't think it was enough, and pressed it a few more times, and there were "I was drugged" and "Do you have evidence" back and forth inside, admiring Jiang Chen's face.

Jiang Chen's face turned a little green, and in the next second, he couldn't hold back, so he pounced directly and snatched the voice recorder in An Ruqiao's hand.

But where is he Anrujo's opponent?

An Ruqiao dodged, kicked him, clasped his hand, and pressed him on the sofa, making him kneel on the ground, and his face was in close contact with the leather case of the sofa.

It looked like Jiang Chen was kneeling down for Xie Jingchen who was lying on the sofa.

Jiang Chen struggled desperately, his face turned red with all his strength, but his two hands couldn't break free from An Ruqiao's palm.

An Ruqiao's strength is very great, but it is smaller than those powerful transformation monsters released by RL, but there is no pressure at all to deal with Jiang Chen, who is weak.

She pressed against him, imprisoned his hands with one hand, pressed his head with the other, and even had the strength to lean down and speak in his ear.

"I could have beaten that old immortal ten years ago, what are you?"