"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
An Zheng walked to sit opposite Chen Zhongqi, his face surprisingly calm. An Zheng sometimes felt that he didn't understand why he could be so calm when facing his first enemy.
He said, his eyes blurred by tears.
"Pride will cost you something."
"You wonder why you're not angry?"
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
An Zheng asked: "Aren't you twisted?"
"I... went to Cangman Mountain again."
"But, that's not the case."
Yuwen Wushuang watched An Zheng turn into a black shadow and move toward the five-story wooden building. The first thing he thought about was not what he was doing there, but that he didn't talk to me.
"yes."
"I."
"But, that's not the case."
She turned around and headed back towards Yehu Mountain. When she went back, her mind was a little empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, or maybe she wasn't thinking about anything at all. This was the first time in her life that this happened, which made her feel a little worried and afraid.
No sword could stop that blow.
"You wonder why you're not angry?"
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
An Zheng also answered with two words, his tone also a little complicated.
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
"Yeah... all the time."
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your tears just now were sincere and not clumsy, and your words were meaningful... However, you look increasingly uglier."
In such a big building, Chen Zhongqi was the only one left. It was at the moment before the man in black attacked him that he suddenly discovered this, and then suddenly realized that he had truly underestimated Yu Wende.
She looked in the direction where An Zheng disappeared, and really wanted to chase him to see what he wanted to do. However, the arrogance in her bones prevented her from putting her thoughts into action. She just glanced at it blankly, or even just a glance.
he asks.
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
In such a big building, Chen Zhongqi was the only one left. It was at the moment before the man in black attacked him that he suddenly discovered this, and then suddenly realized that he had truly underestimated Yu Wende.
She looked in the direction where An Zheng disappeared, and really wanted to chase him to see what he wanted to do. However, the arrogance in her bones prevented her from putting her thoughts into action. She just glanced at it blankly, or even just a glance.
"But, that's not the case."
"coming."
An Zheng walked to sit opposite Chen Zhongqi, his face surprisingly calm. An Zheng sometimes felt that he didn't understand why he could be so calm when facing his first enemy.
Yuwen Wushuang snorted softly, turned around and entered Xuankong Pavilion. That snort was considered an answer.
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
"Later on, I have more contact with you. Have you ever investigated whether I have done anything illegal?"
"have."
"Later on, I have more contact with you. Have you ever investigated whether I have done anything illegal?"
"sorry."
"You're not in a hurry to kill me, are you?"
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
Yuwen Wushuang's forward steps suddenly stopped. Without looking back, she raised her left hand and struck it in the air: "No need."
He looked at An Zheng and said, "As for you, according to the routine in the novel, you should have taught me a righteous lesson after meeting me and told me all the bad things I have done one by one. , show the world. Let everyone know that I am a bad person, and then stab me to death to eliminate harm for the people... I remember that there are such stories in every teahouse. The storyteller talked about the tense and exciting part. Everyone who listens to the book will be nervous and excited, and when it comes to the protagonist’s final revenge, I don’t know how many people will drop their teacups and bowls and shout with joy!”
She turned around and headed back towards Yehu Mountain. When she went back, her mind was a little empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, or maybe she wasn't thinking about anything at all. This was the first time in her life that this happened, which made her feel a little worried and afraid.
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
There were footsteps outside, the wooden building was damaged, the windows were broken, and the crystal windows were shattered on the ground. The sound of footsteps falling on those crystal fragments was so harsh.
He smiled and found a handkerchief with trembling hands to wipe the tears and snot from his face. He sat up straight and smiled to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would cry in front of you. Do you know that when I How happy were you when you saw Jiugang Tianlei again just now
She is so proud that she will not be dominated by anyone.
An Zheng walked in slowly from outside and stopped at the door. Less than five meters away, Chen Zhongqi was sitting peacefully on a chair, looking at him with warm eyes like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. And in those two words, there was a sense of relief like seeing each other again after a long separation.
That woman's strength could crush him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. The woman he wants is perfect and must be respectful to him. He was his heaven and his guide, but he knew that it was impossible for a woman like Yu Wen Wushuang to do this.
On Yehu Mountain, Yuwen Fangge watched the girl return and couldn't help but smile: "How is it?"
He sighed sadly and turned away.
Yuwen Fangge said lightly.
An Zheng walked to sit opposite Chen Zhongqi, his face surprisingly calm. An Zheng sometimes felt that he didn't understand why he could be so calm when facing his first enemy.
He cried like a child who had lost his best toy, and like a teenager who had lost his beloved. He cried heartbreakingly, his body shaking involuntarily as he cried. Perhaps this was the first time in his adult life that he cried so freely and without any scruples. She was crying so hard that her face and body were a little distorted.
He paused and raised his hand, as if he was used to making small movements when speaking in front of his subordinates.
"sorry."
Yuwen Wushuang snorted softly, turned around and entered Xuankong Pavilion. That snort was considered an answer.
He laughed, maybe because he thought it was interesting to talk like this.
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
Yuwen Wushuang watched An Zheng turn into a black shadow and move toward the five-story wooden building. The first thing he thought about was not what he was doing there, but that he didn't talk to me.
"Okay... when I first met you, did you ever suspect that I approached you on purpose?"
An Zheng replied: "Because I was wrong. I feel that I trusted a best friend. If I continue to investigate you and then doubt you, it will be a blasphemy against friendship."
That woman's strength could crush him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. The woman he wants is perfect and must be respectful to him. He was his heaven and his guide, but he knew that it was impossible for a woman like Yu Wen Wushuang to do this.
"Pride will cost you something."
After a long time, Chen Zhongqi stopped crying and looked frighteningly pale.
"I... went to Cangman Mountain again."
He sighed sadly and turned away.
Yuwen Fangge said lightly.
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
He said, his eyes blurred by tears.
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
On the top of Yehu Mountain, Feng Xiuyang’s face turned a little pale. No one noticed him, just like he didn't pay attention to himself, all attention was paid to the two young men who looked both peerless and elegant. He felt that he was dim in front of those two people, and the three swords behind him had lost their edge.
"I."
Chen Zhongqi smiled: "I'm also wondering why I feel guilty about you..."
An Zheng asked: "Aren't you twisted?"
Chen Zhongqi pointed to the chair opposite him: "The weather is really good today, the wind is sunny and sunny, and people outside are on their backs, each with their own problems... It is really a good day to kill me. This day does not come by chance, it will come sooner or later. But today The difference is that no one will bother you or me.”
But An Zheng blocked it and it was broken.
"have."
"You're not in a hurry to kill me, are you?"
"coming?"
Yuwen Wushuang's forward steps suddenly stopped. Without looking back, she raised her left hand and struck it in the air: "No need."
Chen Zhongqi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed so wildly and unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I laughed, until my nose and tears came out. But after laughing, it turned into crying.
That woman's strength could crush him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. The woman he wants is perfect and must be respectful to him. He was his heaven and his guide, but he knew that it was impossible for a woman like Yu Wen Wushuang to do this.
Chen Zhongqi squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "There are a few things I have always wanted to ask you. Before you kill me, I must know the answer. Otherwise, I may not be able to rest in peace until my death."
An Zheng's answer was still simple, with no explanation and no desire to explain.
An Zheng walked in slowly from outside and stopped at the door. Less than five meters away, Chen Zhongqi was sitting peacefully on a chair, looking at him with warm eyes like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. And in those two words, there was a sense of relief like seeing each other again after a long separation.
Then he quickened his pace and entered the house without saying a word.
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
She is so proud that she will not be dominated by anyone.
An Zheng asked: "Aren't you twisted?"
"According to logic, the meeting between you and me should be like what is described in those chapters of the novel. Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet, right? I have thought before that I should be full of hostility towards you. Just like those The villain focused on in the novel pretends to be sanctimonious at first. He acts and speaks, is gentle and friendly, and stands on the high ground of chivalry. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a compassionate and righteous person. However, once the bad things he did were exposed, he immediately became a different person, doing all the bad things he could."
His tone was just like when he was chatting and joking with Chen Zhongqi, so natural.
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
On the top of Yehu Mountain, Feng Xiuyang’s face turned a little pale. No one noticed him, just like he didn't pay attention to himself, all attention was paid to the two young men who looked both peerless and elegant. He felt that he was dim in front of those two people, and the three swords behind him had lost their edge.
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
That look and tone cannot be faked.
"have."
"Yeah... all the time."
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
Chen Zhongqi smiled: "I'm also wondering why I feel guilty about you..."
"I."
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your tears just now were sincere and not clumsy, and your words were meaningful... However, you look increasingly uglier."
No sword could stop that blow.
"You ask."
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
She is so proud that she will not be dominated by anyone.
He paused and raised his hand, as if he was used to making small movements when speaking in front of his subordinates.
But An Zheng blocked it and it was broken.
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
"Yeah... all the time."
But An Zheng blocked it and it was broken.
That woman's strength could crush him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. The woman he wants is perfect and must be respectful to him. He was his heaven and his guide, but he knew that it was impossible for a woman like Yu Wen Wushuang to do this.
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
An Zheng smiled, a little coldly: "I understand better than you, because I almost died, and during the time when I almost died, there was nothing else in my mind except this kind of pain. . So, when I didn’t say how much I was in pain, you said it first… Do you want me to pity you? Or do you understand me?”
Feng Xiuyang stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, feeling a little dazed for a while. He was originally a person without joy and love. Although he had a reputation as a romantic when he was in Fanggu City, the capital of Yan State, no woman could impress him. In his opinion, he was a cloud and those women were just clay. A man of the world. However, the moment he saw Yuwen Wushuang today, his heart was really moved, but he knew that he was not worthy of that woman.
An Zheng replied: "Because I was wrong. I feel that I trusted a best friend. If I continue to investigate you and then doubt you, it will be a blasphemy against friendship."
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
An Zheng replied: "Because I was wrong. I feel that I trusted a best friend. If I continue to investigate you and then doubt you, it will be a blasphemy against friendship."
"According to logic, the meeting between you and me should be like what is described in those chapters of the novel. Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet, right? I have thought before that I should be full of hostility towards you. Just like those The villain focused on in the novel pretends to be sanctimonious at first. He acts and speaks, is gentle and friendly, and stands on the high ground of chivalry. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a compassionate and righteous person. However, once the bad things he did were exposed, he immediately became a different person, doing all the bad things he could."
That woman's strength could crush him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. The woman he wants is perfect and must be respectful to him. He was his heaven and his guide, but he knew that it was impossible for a woman like Yu Wen Wushuang to do this.
Yuwen Wushuang's forward steps suddenly stopped. Without looking back, she raised her left hand and struck it in the air: "No need."
He laughed, maybe because he thought it was interesting to talk like this.
In such a big building, Chen Zhongqi was the only one left. It was at the moment before the man in black attacked him that he suddenly discovered this, and then suddenly realized that he had truly underestimated Yu Wende.
He said, his eyes blurred by tears.
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
She is so proud that she will not be dominated by anyone.
An Zheng smiled, a little coldly: "I understand better than you, because I almost died, and during the time when I almost died, there was nothing else in my mind except this kind of pain. . So, when I didn’t say how much I was in pain, you said it first… Do you want me to pity you? Or do you understand me?”
He sighed sadly and turned away.
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
he asks.
"have."
The five-story wooden building was empty.
"you are ugly."
Chen Zhongqi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed so wildly and unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I laughed, until my nose and tears came out. But after laughing, it turned into crying.
Chen Zhongqi squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "There are a few things I have always wanted to ask you. Before you kill me, I must know the answer. Otherwise, I may not be able to rest in peace until my death."
"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
Yuwen Wushuang snorted softly, turned around and entered Xuankong Pavilion. That snort was considered an answer.
He smiled and found a handkerchief with trembling hands to wipe the tears and snot from his face. He sat up straight and smiled to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would cry in front of you. Do you know that when I How happy were you when you saw Jiugang Tianlei again just now
In such a big building, Chen Zhongqi was the only one left. It was at the moment before the man in black attacked him that he suddenly discovered this, and then suddenly realized that he had truly underestimated Yu Wende.
Chen Zhongqi smiled: "I'm also wondering why I feel guilty about you..."
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
She looked in the direction where An Zheng disappeared, and really wanted to chase him to see what he wanted to do. However, the arrogance in her bones prevented her from putting her thoughts into action. She just glanced at it blankly, or even just a glance.
After doing it on the chair, Chen Zhongqi thought of Yu Wende's step-by-step calculation, which was really amazing. What is taking advantage of the situation? These four words were used vividly by Yu Wende.
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
An Zheng walked in slowly from outside and stopped at the door. Less than five meters away, Chen Zhongqi was sitting peacefully on a chair, looking at him with warm eyes like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. And in those two words, there was a sense of relief like seeing each other again after a long separation.
"You ask."
An Zheng asked: "Aren't you twisted?"
No sword could stop that blow.
"Okay... when I first met you, did you ever suspect that I approached you on purpose?"
Yuwen Fangge said lightly.
"Later on, I have more contact with you. Have you ever investigated whether I have done anything illegal?"
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
He sighed sadly and turned away.
"Yeah... all the time."
Chen Zhongqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "How could it not be twisted? How could it not be twisted if you personally planned to kill my best friend? I killed you not because I hate you, not because of any personal grudges, so it's more... Twisted. You may not imagine how hard and tiring life is for me. I once raised my dagger and wanted to kill myself in the mirror. Then I looked at myself in the mirror, and I felt cowardly every time. give up."
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
There were footsteps outside, the wooden building was damaged, the windows were broken, and the crystal windows were shattered on the ground. The sound of footsteps falling on those crystal fragments was so harsh.
He laughed, maybe because he thought it was interesting to talk like this.
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
"coming?"
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
He said, his eyes blurred by tears.
"I."
He smiled and found a handkerchief with trembling hands to wipe the tears and snot from his face. He sat up straight and smiled to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would cry in front of you. Do you know that when I How happy were you when you saw Jiugang Tianlei again just now
Yuwen Wushuang's forward steps suddenly stopped. Without looking back, she raised her left hand and struck it in the air: "No need."
"But, that's not the case."
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
he asks.
"I want to see you, go back... go back to Cangman Mountain to see you."
"sorry."
An Zheng walked in slowly from outside and stopped at the door. Less than five meters away, Chen Zhongqi was sitting peacefully on a chair, looking at him with warm eyes like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. And in those two words, there was a sense of relief like seeing each other again after a long separation.
An Zheng walked in slowly from outside and stopped at the door. Less than five meters away, Chen Zhongqi was sitting peacefully on a chair, looking at him with warm eyes like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. And in those two words, there was a sense of relief like seeing each other again after a long separation.
She is so proud that she will not be dominated by anyone.
She is so proud that she will not be dominated by anyone.
That look and tone cannot be faked.
"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
"I."
"Yeah... all the time."
"You're not in a hurry to kill me, are you?"
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
An Zheng replied: "I am not good at expressing myself, so I have always been reluctant to speak more."
After doing it on the chair, Chen Zhongqi thought of Yu Wende's step-by-step calculation, which was really amazing. What is taking advantage of the situation? These four words were used vividly by Yu Wende.
"coming."
"Yeah... all the time."
An Zheng walked to sit opposite Chen Zhongqi, his face surprisingly calm. An Zheng sometimes felt that he didn't understand why he could be so calm when facing his first enemy.
An Zheng also answered with two words, his tone also a little complicated.
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
An Zheng smiled, a little coldly: "I understand better than you, because I almost died, and during the time when I almost died, there was nothing else in my mind except this kind of pain. . So, when I didn’t say how much I was in pain, you said it first… Do you want me to pity you? Or do you understand me?”
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
No sword could stop that blow.
He laughed, maybe because he thought it was interesting to talk like this.
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
Yuwen Wushuang's forward steps suddenly stopped. Without looking back, she raised her left hand and struck it in the air: "No need."
"You're not in a hurry to kill me, are you?"
Chen Zhongqi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed so wildly and unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I laughed, until my nose and tears came out. But after laughing, it turned into crying.
"coming?"
He paused and raised his hand, as if he was used to making small movements when speaking in front of his subordinates.
She turned around and headed back towards Yehu Mountain. When she went back, her mind was a little empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, or maybe she wasn't thinking about anything at all. This was the first time in her life that this happened, which made her feel a little worried and afraid.
Chen Zhongqi pointed to the chair opposite him: "The weather is really good today, the wind is sunny and sunny, and people outside are on their backs, each with their own problems... It is really a good day to kill me. This day does not come by chance, it will come sooner or later. But today The difference is that no one will bother you or me.”
"sorry."
"Pride will cost you something."
An Zheng also answered with two words, his tone also a little complicated.
On the top of Yehu Mountain, Feng Xiuyang’s face turned a little pale. No one noticed him, just like he didn't pay attention to himself, all attention was paid to the two young men who looked both peerless and elegant. He felt that he was dim in front of those two people, and the three swords behind him had lost their edge.
"You ask."
"Later on, I have more contact with you. Have you ever investigated whether I have done anything illegal?"
"But then, why did you turn a blind eye to my frequent participation in the Mingfa Division?"
An Zheng walked to sit opposite Chen Zhongqi, his face surprisingly calm. An Zheng sometimes felt that he didn't understand why he could be so calm when facing his first enemy.
An Zheng walked to sit opposite Chen Zhongqi, his face surprisingly calm. An Zheng sometimes felt that he didn't understand why he could be so calm when facing his first enemy.
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
On Yehu Mountain, Yuwen Fangge watched the girl return and couldn't help but smile: "How is it?"
He looked at An Zheng and said, "As for you, according to the routine in the novel, you should have taught me a righteous lesson after meeting me and told me all the bad things I have done one by one. , show the world. Let everyone know that I am a bad person, and then stab me to death to eliminate harm for the people... I remember that there are such stories in every teahouse. The storyteller talked about the tense and exciting part. Everyone who listens to the book will be nervous and excited, and when it comes to the protagonist’s final revenge, I don’t know how many people will drop their teacups and bowls and shout with joy!”
"You wonder why you're not angry?"
Yuwen Wushuang's forward steps suddenly stopped. Without looking back, she raised her left hand and struck it in the air: "No need."
After doing it on the chair, Chen Zhongqi thought of Yu Wende's step-by-step calculation, which was really amazing. What is taking advantage of the situation? These four words were used vividly by Yu Wende.
After doing it on the chair, Chen Zhongqi thought of Yu Wende's step-by-step calculation, which was really amazing. What is taking advantage of the situation? These four words were used vividly by Yu Wende.
She looked in the direction where An Zheng disappeared, and really wanted to chase him to see what he wanted to do. However, the arrogance in her bones prevented her from putting her thoughts into action. She just glanced at it blankly, or even just a glance.
"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
Chen Zhongqi smiled: "I'm also wondering why I feel guilty about you..."
In such a big building, Chen Zhongqi was the only one left. It was at the moment before the man in black attacked him that he suddenly discovered this, and then suddenly realized that he had truly underestimated Yu Wende.
"I."
An Zheng walked in slowly from outside and stopped at the door. Less than five meters away, Chen Zhongqi was sitting peacefully on a chair, looking at him with warm eyes like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. And in those two words, there was a sense of relief like seeing each other again after a long separation.
Yuwen Fangge said lightly.
He paused and raised his hand, as if he was used to making small movements when speaking in front of his subordinates.
In such a big building, Chen Zhongqi was the only one left. It was at the moment before the man in black attacked him that he suddenly discovered this, and then suddenly realized that he had truly underestimated Yu Wende.
An Zheng replied: "I am not good at expressing myself, so I have always been reluctant to speak more."
"According to logic, the meeting between you and me should be like what is described in those chapters of the novel. Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet, right? I have thought before that I should be full of hostility towards you. Just like those The villain focused on in the novel pretends to be sanctimonious at first. He acts and speaks, is gentle and friendly, and stands on the high ground of chivalry. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a compassionate and righteous person. However, once the bad things he did were exposed, he immediately became a different person, doing all the bad things he could."
That look and tone cannot be faked.
"I... went to Cangman Mountain again."
"you are ugly."
An Zheng smiled, a little coldly: "I understand better than you, because I almost died, and during the time when I almost died, there was nothing else in my mind except this kind of pain. . So, when I didn’t say how much I was in pain, you said it first… Do you want me to pity you? Or do you understand me?”
"I."
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
"I want to see you, go back... go back to Cangman Mountain to see you."
He laughed, maybe because he thought it was interesting to talk like this.
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
Chen Zhongqi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed so wildly and unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I laughed, until my nose and tears came out. But after laughing, it turned into crying.
After a long time, Chen Zhongqi stopped crying and looked frighteningly pale.
No sword could stop that blow.
"You wonder why you're not angry?"
But An Zheng blocked it and it was broken.
"But, that's not the case."
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
No sword could stop that blow.
He looked at An Zheng and said, "As for you, according to the routine in the novel, you should have taught me a righteous lesson after meeting me and told me all the bad things I have done one by one. , show the world. Let everyone know that I am a bad person, and then stab me to death to eliminate harm for the people... I remember that there are such stories in every teahouse. The storyteller talked about the tense and exciting part. Everyone who listens to the book will be nervous and excited, and when it comes to the protagonist’s final revenge, I don’t know how many people will drop their teacups and bowls and shout with joy!”
"Yeah... all the time."
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
He shrugged his shoulders as if imitating An Zheng: "However, you and I are just sitting face to face like this."
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
Yuwen Wushuang's forward steps suddenly stopped. Without looking back, she raised her left hand and struck it in the air: "No need."
"have."
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
But An Zheng blocked it and it was broken.
An Zheng replied: "I am not good at expressing myself, so I have always been reluctant to speak more."
No sword could stop that blow.
"I want to see you, go back... go back to Cangman Mountain to see you."
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
His tone was just like when he was chatting and joking with Chen Zhongqi, so natural.
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
He looked at An Zheng: "Although you are the victim, you can't understand my pain."
"Yeah... all the time."
he asks.
"But, that's not the case."
"coming."
He cried like a child who had lost his best toy, and like a teenager who had lost his beloved. He cried heartbreakingly, his body shaking involuntarily as he cried. Perhaps this was the first time in his adult life that he cried so freely and without any scruples. She was crying so hard that her face and body were a little distorted.
"have."
"yes."
Chen Zhongqi squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "There are a few things I have always wanted to ask you. Before you kill me, I must know the answer. Otherwise, I may not be able to rest in peace until my death."
"I."
"I want to see you, go back... go back to Cangman Mountain to see you."
Chen Zhongqi pointed to the chair opposite him: "The weather is really good today, the wind is sunny and sunny, and people outside are on their backs, each with their own problems... It is really a good day to kill me. This day does not come by chance, it will come sooner or later. But today The difference is that no one will bother you or me.”
"You ask."
"I want to see you, go back... go back to Cangman Mountain to see you."
But An Zheng blocked it and it was broken.
"Okay... when I first met you, did you ever suspect that I approached you on purpose?"
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
An Zheng asked: "Aren't you twisted?"
"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
"have."
He sighed sadly and turned away.
"I... went to Cangman Mountain again."
Yuwen Wushuang snorted softly, turned around and entered Xuankong Pavilion. That snort was considered an answer.
"Later on, I have more contact with you. Have you ever investigated whether I have done anything illegal?"
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
She looked in the direction where An Zheng disappeared, and really wanted to chase him to see what he wanted to do. However, the arrogance in her bones prevented her from putting her thoughts into action. She just glanced at it blankly, or even just a glance.
An Zheng walked to sit opposite Chen Zhongqi, his face surprisingly calm. An Zheng sometimes felt that he didn't understand why he could be so calm when facing his first enemy.
"have."
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
"But then, why did you turn a blind eye to my frequent participation in the Mingfa Division?"
Chen Zhongqi squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "There are a few things I have always wanted to ask you. Before you kill me, I must know the answer. Otherwise, I may not be able to rest in peace until my death."
Then he quickened his pace and entered the house without saying a word.
"have."
He cried like a child who had lost his best toy, and like a teenager who had lost his beloved. He cried heartbreakingly, his body shaking involuntarily as he cried. Perhaps this was the first time in his adult life that he cried so freely and without any scruples. She was crying so hard that her face and body were a little distorted.
"coming?"
Chen Zhongqi smiled: "I'm also wondering why I feel guilty about you..."
An Zheng replied: "Because I was wrong. I feel that I trusted a best friend. If I continue to investigate you and then doubt you, it will be a blasphemy against friendship."
"I."
Yuwen Fangge said lightly.
He cried like a child who had lost his best toy, and like a teenager who had lost his beloved. He cried heartbreakingly, his body shaking involuntarily as he cried. Perhaps this was the first time in his adult life that he cried so freely and without any scruples. She was crying so hard that her face and body were a little distorted.
"sorry."
Chen Zhongqi's face changed obviously, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You... really believe me?"
An Zheng replied: "Because I was wrong. I feel that I trusted a best friend. If I continue to investigate you and then doubt you, it will be a blasphemy against friendship."
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
"yes."
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
"You're not in a hurry to kill me, are you?"
"According to logic, the meeting between you and me should be like what is described in those chapters of the novel. Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet, right? I have thought before that I should be full of hostility towards you. Just like those The villain focused on in the novel pretends to be sanctimonious at first. He acts and speaks, is gentle and friendly, and stands on the high ground of chivalry. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a compassionate and righteous person. However, once the bad things he did were exposed, he immediately became a different person, doing all the bad things he could."
He looked at An Zheng and said, "As for you, according to the routine in the novel, you should have taught me a righteous lesson after meeting me and told me all the bad things I have done one by one. , show the world. Let everyone know that I am a bad person, and then stab me to death to eliminate harm for the people... I remember that there are such stories in every teahouse. The storyteller talked about the tense and exciting part. Everyone who listens to the book will be nervous and excited, and when it comes to the protagonist’s final revenge, I don’t know how many people will drop their teacups and bowls and shout with joy!”
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
That look and tone cannot be faked.
An Zheng's answer was still simple, with no explanation and no desire to explain.
He smiled and found a handkerchief with trembling hands to wipe the tears and snot from his face. He sat up straight and smiled to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would cry in front of you. Do you know that when I How happy were you when you saw Jiugang Tianlei again just now
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
Chen Zhongqi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed so wildly and unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I laughed, until my nose and tears came out. But after laughing, it turned into crying.
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
Chen Zhongqi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed so wildly and unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I laughed, until my nose and tears came out. But after laughing, it turned into crying.
He cried like a child who had lost his best toy, and like a teenager who had lost his beloved. He cried heartbreakingly, his body shaking involuntarily as he cried. Perhaps this was the first time in his adult life that he cried so freely and without any scruples. She was crying so hard that her face and body were a little distorted.
Then he quickened his pace and entered the house without saying a word.
"I... went to Cangman Mountain again."
There were footsteps outside, the wooden building was damaged, the windows were broken, and the crystal windows were shattered on the ground. The sound of footsteps falling on those crystal fragments was so harsh.
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
"coming."
Then he quickened his pace and entered the house without saying a word.
Yuwen Wushuang watched An Zheng turn into a black shadow and move toward the five-story wooden building. The first thing he thought about was not what he was doing there, but that he didn't talk to me.
He said, his eyes blurred by tears.
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
He cried like a child who had lost his best toy, and like a teenager who had lost his beloved. He cried heartbreakingly, his body shaking involuntarily as he cried. Perhaps this was the first time in his adult life that he cried so freely and without any scruples. She was crying so hard that her face and body were a little distorted.
Feng Xiuyang stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, feeling a little dazed for a while. He was originally a person without joy and love. Although he had a reputation as a romantic when he was in Fanggu City, the capital of Yan State, no woman could impress him. In his opinion, he was a cloud and those women were just clay. A man of the world. However, the moment he saw Yuwen Wushuang today, his heart was really moved, but he knew that he was not worthy of that woman.
"You ask."
He cried like a child who had lost his best toy, and like a teenager who had lost his beloved. He cried heartbreakingly, his body shaking involuntarily as he cried. Perhaps this was the first time in his adult life that he cried so freely and without any scruples. She was crying so hard that her face and body were a little distorted.
"I want to see you, go back... go back to Cangman Mountain to see you."
But An Zheng blocked it and it was broken.
An Zheng also answered with two words, his tone also a little complicated.
"yes."
He said, his eyes blurred by tears.
An Zheng's answer was still simple, with no explanation and no desire to explain.
"have."
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
Chen Zhongqi smiled: "I'm also wondering why I feel guilty about you..."
he asks.
"you are ugly."
An Zheng also answered with two words, his tone also a little complicated.
An Zheng was as calm as ever, there wasn't even sadness or joy in his eyes.
Yuwen Fangge said lightly.
"I."
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
An Zheng smiled, a little coldly: "I understand better than you, because I almost died, and during the time when I almost died, there was nothing else in my mind except this kind of pain. . So, when I didn’t say how much I was in pain, you said it first… Do you want me to pity you? Or do you understand me?”
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
Chen Zhongqi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed so wildly and unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I laughed, until my nose and tears came out. But after laughing, it turned into crying.
"have."
"Pride will cost you something."
Chen Zhongqi squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "There are a few things I have always wanted to ask you. Before you kill me, I must know the answer. Otherwise, I may not be able to rest in peace until my death."
In such a big building, Chen Zhongqi was the only one left. It was at the moment before the man in black attacked him that he suddenly discovered this, and then suddenly realized that he had truly underestimated Yu Wende.
She looked in the direction where An Zheng disappeared, and really wanted to chase him to see what he wanted to do. However, the arrogance in her bones prevented her from putting her thoughts into action. She just glanced at it blankly, or even just a glance.
After a long time, Chen Zhongqi stopped crying and looked frighteningly pale.
Chen Zhongqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "How could it not be twisted? How could it not be twisted if you personally planned to kill my best friend? I killed you not because I hate you, not because of any personal grudges, so it's more... Twisted. You may not imagine how hard and tiring life is for me. I once raised my dagger and wanted to kill myself in the mirror. Then I looked at myself in the mirror, and I felt cowardly every time. give up."
The five-story wooden building was empty.
"sorry."
An Zheng walked in slowly from outside and stopped at the door. Less than five meters away, Chen Zhongqi was sitting peacefully on a chair, looking at him with warm eyes like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. And in those two words, there was a sense of relief like seeing each other again after a long separation.
he asks.
"Pride will cost you something."
When An Zheng and Yuwen Wushuang fought, the moment Yuwen Wushuang struck his first blow, Feng Xiuyang subconsciously placed his hand on the sharp, thin long sword without even touching the heavy sword. When Yuwen Wushuang struck for the second time, he subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his peach wood sword. And when Da Huangtian appeared, his hand grabbing the hilt of the peach wood sword stopped abruptly.
He smiled and found a handkerchief with trembling hands to wipe the tears and snot from his face. He sat up straight and smiled to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would cry in front of you. Do you know that when I How happy were you when you saw Jiugang Tianlei again just now
She turned around and headed back towards Yehu Mountain. When she went back, her mind was a little empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, or maybe she wasn't thinking about anything at all. This was the first time in her life that this happened, which made her feel a little worried and afraid.
"Okay... when I first met you, did you ever suspect that I approached you on purpose?"
Chen Zhongqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "How could it not be twisted? How could it not be twisted if you personally planned to kill my best friend? I killed you not because I hate you, not because of any personal grudges, so it's more... Twisted. You may not imagine how hard and tiring life is for me. I once raised my dagger and wanted to kill myself in the mirror. Then I looked at myself in the mirror, and I felt cowardly every time. give up."
An Zheng asked: "Aren't you twisted?"
"coming?"
Only in this way can one become the helmsman of a huge family like the Yuwen family.
He looked at An Zheng and said, "As for you, according to the routine in the novel, you should have taught me a righteous lesson after meeting me and told me all the bad things I have done one by one. , show the world. Let everyone know that I am a bad person, and then stab me to death to eliminate harm for the people... I remember that there are such stories in every teahouse. The storyteller talked about the tense and exciting part. Everyone who listens to the book will be nervous and excited, and when it comes to the protagonist’s final revenge, I don’t know how many people will drop their teacups and bowls and shout with joy!”
Chen Zhongqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "How could it not be twisted? How could it not be twisted if you personally planned to kill my best friend? I killed you not because I hate you, not because of any personal grudges, so it's more... Twisted. You may not imagine how hard and tiring life is for me. I once raised my dagger and wanted to kill myself in the mirror. Then I looked at myself in the mirror, and I felt cowardly every time. give up."
He gestured with his hand: "So, if the normal plot is written down, it should be that as your best friend, I plotted against you and killed you. I thought I succeeded. But after I found out that things were not that simple, I should He was furious, scolded his subordinates for not doing things well, and then tried his best to kill him again. The danger was revealed... "
No sword could stop that blow.
He looked at An Zheng: "Although you are the victim, you can't understand my pain."
An Zheng also answered with two words, his tone also a little complicated.
He smiled and found a handkerchief with trembling hands to wipe the tears and snot from his face. He sat up straight and smiled to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would cry in front of you. Do you know that when I How happy were you when you saw Jiugang Tianlei again just now
"You wonder why you're not angry?"
An Zheng asked: "Aren't you twisted?"
An Zheng smiled, a little coldly: "I understand better than you, because I almost died, and during the time when I almost died, there was nothing else in my mind except this kind of pain. . So, when I didn’t say how much I was in pain, you said it first… Do you want me to pity you? Or do you understand me?”
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
"sorry."
"He actually... didn't say a word to me?!"
He smiled and found a handkerchief with trembling hands to wipe the tears and snot from his face. He sat up straight and smiled to himself: "I really didn't expect that I would cry in front of you. Do you know that when I How happy were you when you saw Jiugang Tianlei again just now
She turned around and headed back towards Yehu Mountain. When she went back, her mind was a little empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, or maybe she wasn't thinking about anything at all. This was the first time in her life that this happened, which made her feel a little worried and afraid.
The image of the young man in black clasping his fists and nodding, then turning around and walking away was still in her mind. That person is neither arrogant nor impetuous. When he is strong, he does not fall behind. When he is strong, he is not domineering... This person is very mysterious.
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your tears just now were sincere and not clumsy, and your words were meaningful... However, you look increasingly uglier."
He thought he would view Chen Zhongqi's performance the same way he would an actor, but he didn't. He didn't even question whether it was a performance, because it was no longer important to him. That was no longer his best friend, no longer his brother to whom he could live and die. So no matter how Chen Zhongqi cried, in his opinion, he was just an enemy.
Although she lost, she is still the proud daughter of heaven, Yuwen Wushuang.
No sword could stop that blow.
Chen Zhongqi has always been a very conceited person, not only because of his background, but also because of his talent, experience and abilities. However, at this moment, he really wanted to express his admiration for Yuwende.
Chen Zhongqi smiled: "I'm also wondering why I feel guilty about you..."
That woman's strength could crush him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. The woman he wants is perfect and must be respectful to him. He was his heaven and his guide, but he knew that it was impossible for a woman like Yu Wen Wushuang to do this.
"Okay... when I first met you, did you ever suspect that I approached you on purpose?"
After doing it on the chair, Chen Zhongqi thought of Yu Wende's step-by-step calculation, which was really amazing. What is taking advantage of the situation? These four words were used vividly by Yu Wende.
His tone was just like when he was chatting and joking with Chen Zhongqi, so natural.
That woman's strength could crush him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. The woman he wants is perfect and must be respectful to him. He was his heaven and his guide, but he knew that it was impossible for a woman like Yu Wen Wushuang to do this.
She is so proud that she will not be dominated by anyone.
"You wonder why you're not angry?"
Chen Zhongqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "How could it not be twisted? How could it not be twisted if you personally planned to kill my best friend? I killed you not because I hate you, not because of any personal grudges, so it's more... Twisted. You may not imagine how hard and tiring life is for me. I once raised my dagger and wanted to kill myself in the mirror. Then I looked at myself in the mirror, and I felt cowardly every time. give up."
"you are ugly."
He said, his eyes blurred by tears.
The five-story wooden building was empty.