Although she couldn't figure out his true intentions, at least she knew that she had sacrificed so much for revenge, in order to destroy the Will Group and the handsome and not mortal man in front of her. However, it is not yet time to be idle, because the time is not yet ripe.

"Put on your headphones and start shooting, and don't rest until you hit the heart." Zhuang Yuntian's stern voice did not allow her to be negligent. Not having great shooting skills means not being able to survive in this dark world, and he didn't want his first student to burp before he even appeared.

Yu Xiaohan nodded, slowly put down the gun and turned to the shooting table, put on the headphones and started the first shooting course in her life, holding back tears and soreness step by step towards the road of destruction.

That night, she cried again and fell asleep. In the gap between dream and reality, she met a vague figure, stretched out a pair of gentle and soothing hands to hug her tired body and told her: Don't cry, support it.

Whose voice is that?

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"You are a gift from the sea, and I will hold you tightly for the rest of my life, no matter how much your world calls you." Suddenly opened his eyes, Zhuang Yuntian's mind was blank for nearly a minute, and he didn't seem to know where he was.

He cursed silently, wondering if he was suffering from a nervous breakdown, otherwise how could he keep thinking of the policewoman and the man next to her?

Hell yes! Before he met Yu Xiaohan, he dreamed of the policewoman and her before she fell into the water, but now his nightmare has become a serial, and the scenes are played non-stop, and it is also an ancient British pirate chapter! What's even more outrageous is that he has become the male protagonist of his dreams, playing the role of a pirate and the female policeman playing a love game, and lowering his style.

How could he call her, and why did he show a panicked expression in his dreams, telling the policewoman that no matter how much he attracted her, he wouldn't let her go back to the world she was?

He wondered what these dreams had to do with him. Why would he be so familiar with the man in his dreams, as if they were the same person? He had never dreamed of her before, could it be that he was ---

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"Not bad!" He clasped his hands on his chest and squinted at her. "Then this paragraph, read it as well---"

"You look like Professor Hawkins from My Fair Lady!" It's just twice as young as him and a hundred times more handsome.

"You mean George Bernard Shaw's The Flower Seller?" Zhuang Yuntian was quite surprised to hear Professor Haggins's five words from her mouth, My Fair Lady is the Chinese translation of the movie version, and its original text should be the flower girl.

"George Bernard Shaw?" She seemed to have heard the name, "Who is George Bernard Shaw, is he famous?" ”

Really.

Zhuang Yuntian's eyebrows are high, she is just like what he thinks, she only understands popular entertainment, and she has no literary accomplishment at all, how can she enter the organization?

George Bernard Shaw was an Irish writer who became famous in England and was active in the early twenties, and his novel The Flower Seller is his most famous book, which is what you call My Fair Lady. This film is based on his novel, now you know, right? ”

His unceremonious correction had an immediate effect on her face. Yu Xiaohan found that she couldn't say a word at all, in addition to medicine, she also had popular entertainment, was she really so ignorant?

"You should know about Ireland, right?" Ignoring her suddenly red cheeks, Zhuang Yuntian put down another more ruthless question, completely laughing at her lack of common sense. "Don't tell me that you haven't heard of the name of this country, which belonged to Britain before they became independent, and now it is collectively called 'Northern Ireland.'"

What a joke, of course she knew the country, but she didn't know its history, and she looked at him fiercely, fascinated by his good education, and pathetic for her own common sense impotence. He's just a bastard drug dealer, but he has a lot of beauty and knowledge that ordinary people can't have, why?

"Go to hell!" Unable to stop the frustration in her heart like the deep sea, Yu Xiaohan still chose to reflect Zhuang Yuntian's verbal attack in the most familiar way, stretched out her sharpest claws and pounced on Zhuang Yuntian, swearing that she would kill him.

"I see, it turns out that your favorite is hand-to-hand combat." Zhuang Yuntian grabbed her wrist unhurriedly and suppressed Yu Xiaohan, who was in a hurry to die, his gray-green eyes flashing with terrifying flames.

"Since you're interested, I'll play with you. I promise you, in less than five minutes you'll find out that this isn't a game that everyone can afford. His softly admonished, low, melodious voice was as puzzling as his suddenly warmed eyes. He should have been angry, but his eyes showed the opposite, bewildering her nerves.

"There's nothing I can't handle." She replied forcefully, but her struggling arms were unusually weak, even if she didn't have strength, she couldn't move, and she was as fragile as a newborn.

"I didn't." Yu Xiaohan immediately denied it. How could she be jealous--- she couldn't wait for him to die.

"You have." She was not allowed to deny it, Zhuang Yuntian's words with magic power viciously provoked her anger. "It's a pity that there are so many women who are jealous and fight for me, and I don't want you to be one of them, that's not what I expect from you."

Zhuang Yuntian let go of her at the same astonishing speed, raising a pair of thick eyebrows, he stared coldly at Yu Xiaohan, who was forgotten by him on the carpet, and the delicate face that originally attracted him suddenly turned into an inconspicuous flower on the side of the road in the next second, completely killing Yu Xiaohan's heart.

"Catch." The books that came out of the air hit Yu Xiaohan, who didn't have time to get up, and at the same time shattered the hope she shouldn't have.

"Today's goal is to finish reading this book, and you can't sleep until you finish it." The cold command formed an extraordinarily high wall with his stilted legs, clearly dividing the line between them.

Yu Xiaohan, who was embarrassed, gritted her teeth and took the book, desperately telling her hands not to tremble, since she was so stupid that she was tempted by him, she naturally had to suffer the consequences of her heartbeat.

"But she said---" she began to read in one breath, such a thick book, it was really scary, because it was too thick--- but it didn't bother her, she was a student with excellent English scores in college.

Until the dead of night, her dreams were full of flying prints and Zhuang Yuntian's mocking words shaking in front of her eyes.

There are so many women who are jealous and fight for me, I don't want you to be one of them, that's not what I hope for you.

His expectation was for her to forget her heartbeat, to forget what it was like to be a woman. She was his pawn, in a way his companion, and she should not forget and could not forget.

Turning over slightly, she cried and fell asleep again, trickling tears fell into a pair of palms like an ocean, and faintly came her familiar words: Don't cry, support it.

She would, she swears.