As if to make his definition more persuasive, Xiao continued a cigarette with a blank expression, and said: "On the night of killing Jianglong, I used up the three knives prepared in advance. The first one was cut into the bones of one of his younger brothers, and it was too late to pull them out. The second knife was cut off by me because of the excessive force. The third knife I broke into the heart of Jianglong directly. There was a big hole in the chest. The blood flowed to the ground."
Xiao Zheng slowly raised his head and looked at the forest-sounding sound of the pupil's sharp contraction. He said, "This is my past."
Lin's painting sounds completely smashed.
There are countless brilliances in the pupils, which are extremely chaotic.
Her hands were holding the wine glasses, squatting tightly, and one inch did not dare to let go. Her throat seemed to be smashed, and the stomach turned over the river, and the fine sweat was oozing out of the body, and the breathing was violent and rushed.
She got Xiao Cheng’s candid answer, but she was not satisfied at all. At this moment, she would rather not ask herself, and Xiao Zheng did not answer.
Because Xiao Zheng’s answer, she couldn’t accept it!
She shuddered and raised her glass, trying to moisten her throat with a bite of beer and moisturizing her bitter mouth. But when she took a sip of beer, she sprayed it out, and there was no lady image, which did not match her past style.
Fight!
A lager beer was sprayed on Xiao Zheng’s face, wet his hair and extinguished his cigarette. The atmosphere is suppressed to the extreme.
"I'm sorry," Lin did not expect that he would make such an indecent behavior, and quickly apologized to Xiao Zheng. "I did not do it on purpose."
"Understand." Xiao Zheng erased the water stains on his face and grinned. "This is just your normal reaction."
Lin's face is complex and complex, and he is speechless.
Yes.
Sitting opposite her is a sinful murderer, a scorpion with blood on his hands. She is richer, calmer, and after all, is just a woman in the ordinary world. How can she maintain enough calmness to face such a man?
At this moment, she was restless, her face showed a different look from the usual, the bright red lips squatted, trying to control the slightly stiff body, calmly asked: "You study well, as a soldier is also very good, even in You can mix up the name of the road. Why do you want to ruin your future again and again?"
This time, it was the turn of Xiao Zheng.
He thought that Lin Huayin would be as fearful, evasive, and even condemned as his own actions. But she didn't. She just asked him with a very serious attitude, why should she give up the good piety and give up again and again.
Don't you cherish everything you have?
Xiao Zheng took a sip of smoke, his expression slightly dignified: "What is the future? What should be used to prove the future? Wealth? Status? Or, woman?"
Xiao Zheng smiled and said casually: "Maybe I have nothing to do, have a mouthful to eat, have a place to sleep, and will not deliberately pursue more things. The status of money is far less than me. The bowl of braised pork is tempting. Of course, if you feel that I have given up a better future and a better future, I don't agree. Because so far, I am very satisfied with my life. Maybe I give up. I had the opportunity to be a doctor or a lawyer, but I have experienced two years of military career. In the life of the army, I learned to be self-reliant, learned what is brave, and learned to take responsibility. Of course, I was not forced to be a force. It’s sad to be fired. If I didn’t leave the army and didn’t kill, I wouldn’t cross the ocean, go to a completely strange city, live a life that might be lonely, but never lonely.”
"If I study hard, if I work hard in the army, if I stay overseas, if I don't return to the Pearl. How can I know you? How can I live in your home? How can I sit with you to eat hot pot?" ”
"Every time I make a decision, most people disagree and oppose. But why should I follow other people's opinions and live a life I don't like? Why do I live according to other people's ideas? I don't think I Life is very hard, and I don't feel how hard my life is. I enjoy the present day because it makes me feel fulfilled and satisfied."
Lin Yuyin listened silently and did not speak from beginning to end. Her inner panic and uneasiness gradually subsided, and she no longer escaped Xiao Zheng’s eyes, even though her delicate body had oozing a layer of cold sweat. She agreed with Xiao Zheng’s statement and was surprised to find that Xiao Zheng’s attitude towards her life is too much like it.
She doesn't care about anyone's opinions, and she doesn't want to live according to anyone's plan. What she wants to do, what to do, no one can change. She has to leave the Lin family, the whole world can't stop. She wants to start a company, be a strong woman, and she can defeat her without any difficulty. This is her. The iceberg goddess of Xinao Company, Lin Yinyin. A woman who follows the rules and is rebellious to the extreme.
And Xiao Zheng, is not a man like her?
The only difference is that he has killed someone, and she does not, nor dare.
"What is your first reaction after killing?" Lin said with a bold voice. There is a subtle brilliance in the eyes.
"Nausea, nausea, vomiting. Wash your hands constantly, keep taking a shower, it seems to peel off the skin." Xiao Zheng said in an understatement. "I have also done a good nightmare."
"Tonight, did you kill Lin Xiaozhu?" Lin Zhuyin finally asked this question.
She waited for one night and she also brewed for one night.
She has already guessed it. I guess the abnormality of Lin Xiaozhu is because of Xiao Zheng.
Faced with this problem, Xiao Zheng suddenly became silent, no longer as talkative as before, so desperate.
"She told you?" Xiao Zheng asked with a complex face.
"No." Lin painted a faint smile. "She just asked me a question."
"What problem." Xiao Zhengqi said.
"If you kill me for me, what will I do?" Lin said with a simple voice.
"Are you answering?" Xiao Zheng’s eyes flashed through the heat.
"Answer." Lin painted nodded.
"How to answer?" Xiao Zheng asked.
Lin's painting sounded subconsciously, and he looked up again, looking at Xiao Zheng with a calm face: "I told her that if you kill me for me, I will not be afraid of you, nor will I escape you, I will marry You, be your wife. You are born, I am born, you are dead, I am dead."
For a moment, Xiao Zheng’s atrium seemed to be burned by people, and the blood boiled in an instant. In the calm eyes, there are hot tears flowing, which is difficult to make.
"You said, I am dead, are you dead?" Xiao Zhengsheng trembled and asked incredulously. As if the mood has reached its peak, it will collapse at any time.
"Yeah." Lin's painting sounded a little nod.
"In the future, I will try my best. Once I lose my mind, I will think of you for the first time. I think you may have my child. I will calm down and try to be a mature man." Xiao Zheng was moved.
Lin's eyes flashed a subtle smugness, but this smug, but a bit deformed, and a little perverted: a murderous murderer under his own guidance, from good.
As a woman, isn't this worthy of pride?