1446: C1446 I Can't be Cruel to My Heart

C1446 I Can't be Cruel to My Heart

"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" Zhang Tianyang laughed, "Other than us, who else would you be closest to?"1

Zhang Zihao's face twitched fiercely: "Dad, do we have to kill her?"

"Yes." Zhang Tianyang had a relaxed smile on his face, as if he was talking about a normal meal and tea, "When you can be ruthless enough to take action, you will find that your power will be so strong that no one can stop you. "I'm just missing the last step. You decide whether or not you want to make a move, I won't force you."

Zhang Tianyang left the basement with a smile on his face. Only Zhang Zihao was left standing in the middle of the pile of dead bodies. No one knew what he was thinking about …

"Darling, what's the matter?" When Zhang Zihao returned to his room, Mideer went up to him and wrapped his arms around Zhang Zihao's neck.

Ever since the last incident, Mideer had lived in the Zhang Family as Zhang Zihao's girlfriend.

Seeing Zhang Zihao's expressionless face, Mideer took the initiative to pester Zhang Zihao: "Darling, you must be tired, right?"

Zhang Zihao carried Mideer and put him on the bed: "Yes, I am a little tired and would like to rest. "It's okay, go back to work. How long has it been since you last practiced singing?"

"Hao, do you want to hear my singing now?" Mideer stood up happily, "I'm going to practice now. Which song do you want to hear? Tell me, I'll definitely practice well and sing for you tonight."

"Yes." Zhang Zihao nodded, "I want to hear your" Snow ". You can go practice it."

"Alright, hee hee." Mideer happily ran out of the room and went to the music room in Zhang Family to practice his singing.

A dagger was stuffed back into Zhang Zihao's body. Just now, he almost stabbed the dagger into the ground, but he managed to hold it back in the end.

Mideer and his sister Zhang Zili were the last soft spot in his heart. He didn't want to lose them.

"If there's no way to become stronger, then there's no way to become stronger. There are some things that can't be forced." In the end, Zhang Zihao gave up. He thought about what he should do and decided not to force himself.

Not everyone in this world was very strong. Compared to ordinary people, he was already very strong, no?

In the music room, Mideer happily started practicing his throat: "Mimimimimimamama …"

A maid is cleaning the music room, which made Mideer unhappy: "Can't you see that I am practicing and singing? "Get out!"

"OK, Miss Mideer." The maid smiled at Mideer. Then, Mideer felt dizzy. Then, his vision went black and he fainted …

Putting down the burden in his heart, Zhang Zihao's mood immediately became a lot better. He wanted to take Mideer out for a stroll.

But when he walked outside the music room, he didn't hear Mideer practice his song, so he immediately felt very uneasy.

This was a type of instinct. In the words of his father, Zhang Tianyang, this was a sixth sense that had naturally formed after many life and death situations. In their line of work, they had to believe in the correctness of this feeling.

Zhang Zihao immediately rushed into the music room and did not see Mideer inside.

Zhang Zihao immediately dialed Mideer's cell phone. The call was picked up immediately, which made Zhang Zihao feel a little relieved.

However, before he could relax, a smiling man's voice sounded from the other side of the phone, "Mr. Zhang Zihao, if you still want your girlfriend's life, then hurry over to the Welling Club in an hour. If there's one more person, just wait to collect the corpse of your girlfriend. "

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