Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"I admit that I have hurt many people in my life. I don't care if everyone hates me, but you can't."

"Promise me not to hate me, okay?"

Jiao Yang looked at him with calm eyes.

She let go of his dagger, blood was still flowing.

He took her hand and held her in his arms. They looked at the ceiling together, at the balloons and bouquets all over the sky, and at the empty church around them.

He smiled and wiped the fingerprints on the dagger for her.

For some reason, a child's cries could be heard next to his ears, loud and loud.

He frowned, which bothered him from looking at her.

"You're still so impulsive, Jiao Yang. It's really stupid to kill people and bury them with you. No one deserves your death."

"I'm leaving, I can't protect you anymore, you have to live well, don't let anyone bully you"

"I have already made a will. After I die, everything about me will be yours. If you want to be the boss, you can be the boss. If you really feel sick and don't want to think of me, you can sell it. But those old things in the company , don't try to take a penny from me"

She lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

She hasn't said a word since just now.

He too fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly asked her, his voice was very soft, almost inaudible: "Jiao Yang, did you ever love me, even just a little bit?"

Jiao Yang still didn't speak.

He smiled, he could hardly see clearly, she was wearing a white wedding dress, as beautiful as he imagined. I'm glad her wedding dress wasn't stained with blood, she was as beautiful as an angel or a ghost.

He closes his eyes.

She watched him die a little bit, and the hands holding her body gradually became cold.

[Ding Dong, it has been detected that the mission of the host has reached the standard, please find a reasonable way for the host to leave here and go to the next world. 】

She curled the corner of her mouth, pushed him away, then stood up, her eyes curved, and she smiled so happily.

He took out his phone, looked at the anonymous message in it, moved his fingertips, and silently deleted the record.

It is said that the most painful and desperate time for a person is not to die, but to wait for death.

She picked out her favorite strawberry flavor from various flavors of ice cream, and poured the whole bottle of sleeping pills that she had prepared into it.

While eating, Jiao Yang dialed the phone with a bright smile: "Hello, is this the police station? I want to surrender."

Lu Tingwan. You don't have to do so much.

Because I, too, will die.

I'm leaving now.

Not for you, though.

——

Weibo exploded again.

Lu Tingwan and Sheng Jiaoyang's extraordinary wedding turned out to be the scene of a murder.

On the same day, Sheng Jiaoyang took the initiative to confess to the police about her two murders.

When the police arrived at the scene, the evidence she collected about Lu Tingwan was clearly in front of them. A backlog of mysteries that have plagued me for years finally has an answer.

The Lu family fell

The myth that this huge business empire was invincible began to collapse from this moment.

A few days later, Zhai Li was released from prison.

"No. 0365, released from prison."

The iron gate of the prison was opened, looking at the sun above his head which he hadn't seen for a long time, Zhai Li bent his lower body, he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The sky seemed to be raining, a haze covered it, and the ground was wet.

"I will live, Jiaoyang"

Perhaps she also felt that the idea of ​​atonement for relatives was ridiculous. No one is qualified to atone for anyone.

"Number 0361, your newspaper."

Shi Ling took the newspaper from the prison guard and put on a prison uniform, he still looked like an elegant and dignified son.

Of course it's not that easy to beg for things in prison, but he is Tokiya.

He looked at the news in the newspaper, covered his mouth and smiled, but tears fell down his cheeks instantly, staining the gray paper.

He was not surprised at all, and closed his eyes, as if accepting all this calmly.

At noon, the lunch box he asked for came in.

Shi Ling picked apart the rice with chopsticks, pulled out a circle of steel wire inside, and used it to break the artery on her wrist with a smile.

Blood flowed down like crazy, he lowered his eyes and leaned against the edge of the bed. smiling and waiting quietly

Zhai Qiwu coaxed the child, for some reason, his grandson suddenly burst into tears just now.

He clutched his head, having a splitting headache.

He seized the opportunity, his son was acquitted and released, and Sheng Jiaoyang's scourge and Lu Tingwan's threat died together. The two murderers were really a match made in heaven.

Sure enough, evil is rewarded with evil, and God is always on his side.

He sold part of the shares and exchanged them for cash. He wanted to take advantage of this gap to fish out his daughter. His grandson cannot live without his mother.

However, when Zhai Qiwu came to the company, he was deeply shocked when he saw the young man occupying his position.

"Ali? Stop messing around, dad has business to do now."

However, the young man looked at him indifferently, and threw a document in front of him: "From this moment on, this company no longer belongs to you."

"What?!" Zhai Qiwu looked at the document and raised his head in disbelief, "I am your father, I worked so hard to raise you up, is this how you repay me?!"

"It's because you are my father, so I won't ignore you. Even if you have committed a heinous crime, I will still take care of your food, and I won't let you starve to death for the rest of your life."

Di Li put his hands on the desk, looked at him with a smile, his eyes gradually turned red, "You can use the rest of your life to atone for your sins, father."

The news of the Zhai family's change was widely circulated.

When Di Li was eighteen years old, he took away his father's shares and used the board of directors to force his father to step down. He metamorphosed into a real grim man.

This is almost the same as Lu Tingwan's growth trajectory back then. Everyone said that he would become the next Lu Tingwan.

The only difference is that Lu Tingwan, who was eighteen years old back then, met Sheng Jiaoyang ten years later, and the two of them died on the day of their wedding.

And Di Li, who met Sheng Jiaoyang at the age of eighteen, would come to that tomb every year on that day.

ten years

twenty years.

Thirty years.

Back then, the boy came to the grave and reached out to caress the cold tiles.

He smiled, and scenes of the past came to mind, with deep thoughts in his eyes. Suddenly, as if he was still him.

"Jiaoyang, I miss you."

He knew the difference between himself and Lu Tingwan. That man spent ten years avenging this world, and he was willing to die after meeting her.

And he will spend the rest of his life thinking about it.

In the days when you were not around, the flowers bloomed and withered for thirty years, but I still love you.

When Zhai Li returned home, the guitar was left in the corner, but now it was covered with dust.

After many years, when he looked over, deep sadness appeared in his eyes.

The little girl he loved back then who could play guitar with him was gone.

He can no longer play good tunes.

This chapter combines two chapters into one.

The next plane is what I call the murderous devil hahaha, the ancient plane.