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"He wants to find you too? It's okay to say that."

Wang Jin froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

In a sense, the old man was thinking about how to kill Liuli every day, and he was thinking about it day and night.

"Since you like Zhao Guangming so much, why don't you make him your believer?"

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Jin asked again.

He wants to get more useful information through this short conversation.

"I thought so too."

Liuli shook her head and sighed.

After sorting out her emotions, she no longer looked like a girl in front of Zhao Guangming. Instead, she looked like a caring big sister.

"Zhao Guangming is different from others. He is highly resistant to pollution."

"He can't be easily controlled, which is one of the things he attracts me."

"I still remember that Zhao Guangming would tell me all kinds of little stories, even if he always did it as if he was completing a task, it was enough to make me happy for a long time."

While speaking, the woman put the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, showing a gentle smile.

"Until that day, he tried everything to get me away and found out that I was the one who started all the disasters."

"It's strange to say that I can't remember many things clearly, but I can't forget his expression at that time."

"I liked him a lot back then."

"Because only at that time, this man truly belongs to me."

Speaking of this, Liuli smiled a little in his eyes.

The wind picked up and messed up her hair.

It's completely a big sister who is missing her ex, and she inadvertently confides her heart.

If she didn't know how twisted her heart was, Wang Jin would almost have been deceived.

"That's it."

Wang Jin nodded, seriously considering what Liuli said.

He already roughly guessed what happened that year.

He couldn't judge who was right and who was wrong in this tragedy, and he didn't have that interest.

Zhao Guangming's task should be to improve the relationship between the company and Liuli, and at the same time bring back her blessing.

Judging from the tragic situation of the Ministry of Repression at that time, this genius completed the task very successfully.

When the Administration discovered the powerful power hidden in Liuli, they decisively chose to contain it.

It's a pity that they didn't consider that woman's sensitivity, nor did they consider Zhao Guangming's ability.

Perhaps it was the flood of sympathy, or maybe it was the period of getting along that moved the genius man's heart.

Zhao Guangming made the decision he regretted most in his life.

He tried his best to forcibly take away the seriously injured Liuli.

Of course, everything has a price.

The genius back then fell into a slump and became the Minister of Security who had nothing to do.

Like a wounded wolf, its fangs and claws have disappeared, and it occasionally licks its wounds in the middle of the night.

But his vengeful heart never stopped beating.

"I have nothing more to ask."

Wang Jin turned his head to look at the woman, his eyes were cold.

Zhao Guangming paid the price, but what about Liuli?

Maybe Liuli still had a little bit of humanity when she fled just now, but now she is completely distorted, she is definitely an out-and-out demon.

"Killing so many people and sacrificing two gods, your purpose is definitely not just to find Zhao Guangming."

"If I'm not mistaken, that enchantment not only traps us, but also protects you."

"Now the entire Southern District, no, the entire Shangjing may have been caught in a natural disaster."

Wang Jin touched his chin and muttered softly.

"Fortunately, the Administration will take care of it all."

"Looking at it now, all we have to do is kill you."

Of course, it is not Wang Jin's turn to avenge this revenge.

Because that familiar figure appeared not far away.

"Yo, Old Zhao."

Wang Jin waved his hand at the man and greeted him warmly.

Entering the dream world after saving Li Hui was the last thing he told Zhao Guangming.

Wang Jin has pushed Liuli's self-healing ability to the limit. Now whether it is Zhao Guangming or her, as long as one of them is killed, the matter will be completely over.

"Yo."

Zhao Guangming grinned and walked over cheerfully.

Liuli didn't make any move, just stared blankly at Zhao Guangming.

She seldom remembers people's appearances, and always relies on their eyes to identify their identities.

Now, Liuli suddenly wanted to take a serious look at this man who had abandoned everything for her.

“The change is quite big”

Liuli smiled, and muttered something endless.

She had seen all kinds of emotions in those eyes, but not this one.

It was not the anger when he learned the truth back then, but the pain of hiding all the hatred in the depths.

As if to burn.

"Heart found."

Zhao Guangming looked at Wang Jin and said the same nonsense.

"It doesn't happen to be in your body?"

Wang Jin grinned, revealing a beating smile.

"You really guessed it."

Zhao Guangming also smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in the smile.

"How could I just pass out in such an elite squad to hunt people down."

"This woman shouldn't have disappeared without a sound like what was said above."

"Whatever that sentence says, there is only one truth."

The man sighed dejectedly, and slowly turned his head to look at the woman.

"I've said it before."

Liuli frowned beautifully, as if blaming her lover for not remembering her birthday.

She didn't resist, and she didn't even have the ability to activate.

From the moment she gave her heart to Zhao Guangming, she had no right to choose.

As long as the heart is broken, Liuli will return to the place she should return to.

In other words, if Zhao Guangming had died in the heavy rain seven years ago, he wouldn't even have what he is today.

"I just said that no one is allowed to die today, you are not trying to blame me, are you?"

Wang Jin looked at Zhao Guangming with a helpless smile.

"I'm really sorry."

Zhao Guangming scratched his head, but his tone still sounded like he was chatting with Wang Jin.

"There is a bank card under the sofa, take it to a meal, and treat it as my apology for you."

"what."

Wang Jin turned his head to prevent Zhao Guangming from seeing his expression.

"Let me tell you both a story."

The man looked at Liuli who was slowly walking towards him, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

"Once upon a time, a woodcutter went into the mountains to cut firewood."

Zhao Guangming waved his hand, and the two straight black knives that accompanied him through life and death reappeared.

"While crossing the bridge, his only ax accidentally fell into the river."

"At this time, the river god appeared from the river and asked him kindly."

Wang Jin's body trembled a little, as if he was amused by his casual tone.

"Excuse me, did you drop this golden ax or this silver ax?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Guangming raised the two swords in his hands, as if imitating the old man with the white beard in the story.

Liuli walked in front of him, and gently hugged the weather-beaten man.

Everyone knew what was going to happen next, but no one planned to stop it.

Zhao Guangming didn't stop, he just told the old story seriously.

"The woodcutter shook his head and said it was neither."

"The river god said, you are such an honest and good boy, I will give you both of these axes."

Then the two knives suddenly turned and stabbed downward, piercing through the two embracing figures.

The stubbornly beating heart in the man's chest wailed and shattered under the stirring of the sharp blade.

This is how the story ends.

Fuck the golden axe, f*ck the silver axe, f**k the woodcutter, f**k the river god, f**k everything!

Those old stories are too long.

It should have ended long ago.

today.