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"That day...... Master told him to kill you...... He refused...... After the master beat him, I beat him again...... That long whip...... He didn't even snort......

Woowoo...... Whatever method they use...... He won't let go even if he dies...... I'd like to ask......

Have you ever thought of his affection for you...... Even a little bit ...... Do you have? Mousse asked, crying, hot tears welling up in his eyes.

The tears were like boiling water, burning on her heart.

A layer of mist appeared in Jian Junxi's eyes, and he suddenly turned his head, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he was silent......

Jian Junxi...... You're really not human...... The killer is the cold and ruthless...... But we also have hearts...... Won't our hearts hurt......

Taken to that place since childhood...... No parents love ...... Every day, it is either beaten or killed...... What do you think...... Are we willing to be a killer?

Why are you ...... Why do you hurt us like this...... Why are you ...... With such a contemptuous gaze...... Look at us...... My brother is working for you...... The result......

You asshole...... I'm not worth it for my brother...... I'm not worth it for them...... The lives of these people...... In your eyes...... Even brutes are inferior to ......

If you say you will be buried alive...... If you say shoot, shoot...... Jian Junxi...... I curse you......

In the days to come...... If you live...... Every day you have to be tortured...... You can only live in pain forever...... If you die...... Surely he will die! ”

Mousse roared hysterically, his red eyes filled with tears of pain, and his clenched fists creaked, eager to rush up and slash her with a thousand knives.

The blood on Yan Rongliang's face faded, and he casually picked up a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

For a moment, there seemed to be a layer of quiet and sluggish breath in the air......

A heart in Jian Junxi's chest was already dripping with blood, and the memories of cold love flashed in her mind like a movie.

There was an indescribable pain in my heart, and the bitterness in my mouth seemed to have eaten a lot of coptis.

The sore eye sockets, under her strong suppression, finally returned to calm.

Suddenly he turned around and walked in front of Mousse with cold steps, a bloodthirsty sneer rising at the corner of his lips.

Sarcastically: "I'm really sorry, you may be disappointed, I'm living a very good life!" I'm afraid you're all dead, and I can't die either.

Oh...... And also...... Your brother...... I deliberately made him a lonely ghost, why do you bear with me? If you don't go abroad, believe it or not...... I'm going to wipe him out in no time! ”

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "Mousse's face turned red, and his heart was like there were countless sharp knives stabbing him.

An irresistible heartache made him feel unable to breathe, and only pain and sadness were left in his eyes, and cloudy tears kept sliding out of his eyes.

Jian Junxi turned around suddenly, exuding a ghostly evil aura all over his body.

But there was a knife in her heart that kept cutting, and every knife made her feel painful, and all the bitter water could only be swallowed in her stomach......

Yan Rongliang's eyes flashed slightly, obviously not like this...... Why didn't she explain......

After Jian Junxi went out, he went directly to another lounge, sat on the sofa, and opened the cold book.

5，2，0，1，3，1，4…… Not in a sentence......

5，20，13，14……

Page 5, Row 5, Word 5...... Europe

Page 20, row 20, word 20...... yang

Page 13, row 13, word 13...... quiet

Page 14, row 14, word 14...... as

Ouyang Jingru, at the beginning of summer, Cobra, they must have not found the Nangong token in Nangong's house.

Therefore, she suspected that Nangong Jing gave it to her, after all, at that time, she wanted power, and Nangong Jing couldn't wait to dig up her whole heart.

(End of chapter)