Because she knew very well that if things didn't happen to her, those empathetic tones and expressions would be nothing more than arousing emotion at the moment.
It is never, ever possible to truly understand the other person's mood.
"But killing an innocent person will not satisfy your heart." Luo Qingchen put the little boy down, and his father immediately rushed forward and held him in his arms.
"You will kill two, three, or four." She narrowed her eyes and said, "Because only by constantly killing innocent people can your heart feel balanced, but such a balance cannot be maintained for long. , so you will just keep killing until the day you die."
"hiss-"
Everyone present took a breath. The girl in front of them was wearing a mask and sunglasses.
She obviously went to save people, but the words that came out of her mouth were so creepy.
"Because, a bad person will care about life and death, but a good person who is driven crazy will never care about life and death." She said to Wang Hui almost with a view that few people can understand: "I don't care about other people's life or death, nor do I care about myself. life and death."
From a psychological point of view, such people are the most terrifying.
Because he is like a tool, with only one thing on his mind, and that is killing.
If the innocent people in this world die in vain and others feel the same pain as him, then his purpose will be achieved.
At this moment, what Luo Qingchen didn't know was that a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle were steadily falling on her.
There were so many complicated emotions in those deep, ink-like eyes.
Panic, nervousness, tenderness, affection, doubt, uneasiness...
But even if there are countless emotions gathered together, they can't compare to one - missing.
"Qingchen—" He almost blurted out these two words.
Very light.
But even though it was so light, Luo Qingchen seemed to have heard it...
She didn't know why she heard it, but she felt as if her feet were tied by a huge boulder, unable to move.
"Brother Jiu Sheng..."
She didn't say anything, she just said these four words silently with her thin lips and soft teeth.
How much I want to, how much I want to turn around immediately and throw myself directly into his arms, how much I want to be desperate for the warmth of the moment.
One life is only so long.
She has missed five years. There are so many five years in life that can be wasted, and there are so many five years that she can look back on in her proud youth.
No, can't go back...
If they could meet, Luo Qianmu would definitely tell her that everything was safe.
My brother didn't say anything, which proved that they couldn't meet each other yet.
Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, picked up the phone on the ground as quickly as possible, and ran wildly in the opposite direction to the source of the sound.
At this time, Wang Hui had been subdued.
He didn't make any resistance, as if Luo Qingchen's words were like a sharp blade, piercing his heart without warning.
Since his son died, he seemed to be a changed person.
Becomes a virtual person, the person he wishes to exist in this world.
And at this moment, he found himself being forcefully pulled back to reality, the cruel reality.
He wanted to die and had no other emotions except wanting to die.
Maybe he doesn't want to become a murderer, but he wants to be one.
At the same time, Du Jiusheng saw her running in the other direction and chased after her without thinking.