982: C982 Jiang Zhao Is the Real Scourge

C982 Jiang Zhao Is the Real Scourge

"Jiang. . . Zhao. . . " Ye Er didn't like herself either. Her voice was so weak that even she couldn't hear it clearly. She wanted to say a whole sentence, but she couldn't say a single word. Some of her consciousness had already stopped listening to her. When she saw her father, her father's embrace was actually very warm. He was calling out to her ~

But she saw the man lying on the ground. He was so helpless. He grabbed her hand like he was holding onto a life-saving straw. He was like a person who was about to drown and die. He was so pitiful.

It turned out that love could really make people give up their lives in times of danger. In fact, other than this, she had never given him anything, but even this would become a burden to him for the rest of his life. It turned out that even if she had done something for him, it would still be a burden to her.

Actually, she had never wanted to be a burden. . .

"Jiang. . . Zhao, actually, I. . . I. . . "

"Yunye, we're not talking. You're afraid that you won't be able to make a sound, so I'll tell you. Don't tell me, I'll tell you a joke. "

Ye Er lightly shook her head and concentrated all of her energy on her throat. She wanted to finish what she wanted to say. "Jiang. . . Zhao. I, actually. . . I've never loved you. I did it all for. . . My father, from the very beginning, I used you. . . I've always been. . . Using you. Now, I. . . My father is dead, and you. . . Have no value to me anymore. . . I can finally stop. . . Seeing you. I really hate you, I hate you. . . I hate you for being so self-righteous, I'm so young. . . I like boys like Enyuv, only he and I are compatible. He is younger than you, prettier than you. The days I spent with you, I feel like. . . I have to endure humiliation. . . I. . . Have never loved you at all, In order for you to help my father, I have been trying to please you against my will. If you want my love, I'll say I love you. Whatever you want, I can give you. I'll give it to you because I. . . Father. Now, Father. . . Is also gone. I can finally stop. . . Lying. Sigh. . . I can finally stop facing you. Don't do it anymore. You. . . Divorce with me. Let me find a man I love. For the sake of me serving you for so long. . . "

The woman's lips were a little pale. The unique cry of an ambulance rang out in panic and panic on the road of tarpaulin, reminding the cars on the road to make way. There was a patient on the verge of death in the car.

On the road in the urban area. Even at 90pm, it was still so busy. . .

"Jiang Zhao, I have never. . . Loved you. I have never. . . Never. . . I lied to you for my father. Dad is everything to me. From the beginning. . . " Before he fell into darkness, he could finally stop feeling pain.

Jiang Zhao heard everything, but he held Ye Er's hand tighter. He nodded and followed her words. Those words that could not hurt him, "Well, since it is like this, you should make it up to me, right?"

"You used me for your father. Don't you feel sorry for me? You feel you owe me, don't you? Since that's the case, you have to pay me back. . . "

" Sigh. . . "The voice did not sound like a voice and it could not be angry. Ye Er wanted to shake her head but she did not have the strength to do so. " Sigh. . . "

She covered her chest with her hand that was already cool and warmed it. He laid on the ground and the woman's tears fell on his chin. "Do you think you don't owe me anything other than this? You raised my appetite so well. Do you want to just let it go like this? Do you think I, Jiang Zhao, am someone who is easy to get along with? I won't let it go like this. You didn't find me a wife who is equally good at cooking. Why should I let you find the person you love? I am not such a person! I am not!"

Ye Er was sent to the military cadre hospital. The doctor who performed the surgery for her was an excellent doctor from the military with rich experience.

Bullets, shrapnel, blades. Those injuries that appeared to be rarely seen in the hospitals outside were just normal things here.

But the bullet grazed past the heart in a dangerous position. . .

The danger value of retrieving the bullet made one unable to calm down. . .

Ouyang Yan left Mansion Number Nine. She could still be considered calm. It had something to do with her temperament all along.

Just like this time, she had made up her mind to kill Jiang Zhao. She didn't rush forward and stab Jiang Zhao twice. She checked the time and place. She wanted to find the most suitable opportunity to strike. Today, for her. . . It was a pity that Jiang Zhao was not dead. The only one who died was Yun Yeer. A woman like Yun Yeer posed no threat to the Ouyang family. Jiang Zhao was the real scourge!

The more she loved him, the more she hated him!

Zhuang Yichen looked at Jiang Zhao's text message and called him again, "What's going on?"

"Yun Ye got shot. . . "

He heard Jiang Zhao crying and the ambulance. Needless to say, he had already guessed it.

Jiang Zhao was the same as him. He never liked to leave his tail behind when doing things. He also did not like others to catch on to him. The people he needed to deal with were just hints and did not say it clearly.

Ouyang Yan was the first person Jiang Zhao had asked for her life!

She died without a complete corpse!

What kind of hatred was this?

Zhuang Yichen looked at his own hands. He lifted them up and looked at the dim light in the private room. A pair of hands that looked clean but were covered in blood.

He did not hate the blood that he had been stained with.

There was nothing spotless in this world.0

He also did not like those things that were spotless. He liked those things that had sharp edges and were not pure at all. Humans were the ones with bad roots.

Just like Qiu Xiaoya, she had bad roots and true personality. Only this kind of woman would have a taste.

He held his hand up and took out his phone to make another call, "Dao Ba, find some people with Beard and have some fun at night. That young lady from the Ouyang family who didn't go to jail is a famous beauty in Haicheng. Hello, is this enough?"

"Hehe, boss, one is too little. "

"How can it be less? Playing with your life on the line. If she can still move, then don't move. The mission is very difficult. " Zhuang Yichen couldn't think of any way to vent Jiang Zhao's anger. That was why people could not live in a way that was too righteous. The reason why Jiang Zhao had come to this stage today was. . . It was because he cared too much about his feelings and wanted to kill Zhou Lee as soon as possible. Wouldn't it have been settled then?

If he had killed Ouyang Yan a long time ago, wouldn't it be over?

As expected, people who walked the righteous path were too different from those who walked the unorthodox path.

Zhuang Yichen concluded once again that he was still suitable to walk the unorthodox path. People who walked the righteous path were too shameless!

"Ah?" Killing someone again? The task today seemed a little heavy, but the boss had instructed them to complete it. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to move. How terrifying was that? "Okay, we will definitely complete the task. "

"Forget it. Throw a bunch of beggars to her. She thinks it's too easy for you guys to f * ck her. "

"Huh?" Change of fortune?

"Do as I say. "

"Okay. "

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