Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 1688 Except for Liyuan, there is no such song [104]

The lukewarm words fell into Jing Yanxiu's ears.

But suddenly, like a dull bell, it shook in my heart.

Pupils shrink.

The girl stood there looking at him.

Eyes are calm.

She repeated the sentence to the gangster.

"Don't you want to kill him? I killed him for you."

The gangster seemed very surprised by Shen Wanqing's change, and didn't understand why Shen Wanqing was so attractive to Jing Yanxiu all of a sudden.

The gangster sneered and said, "You want to kill him?"

"Yes." She nodded.

"Why do you ask me to believe you?" The gangster said: "Maybe you are conspiring with this man. I asked you to kill him, so what will you do when you run away?"

"You do not trust me?"

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "If that's the case, then I'll tell you how this man used me."

This is a scam planned from the beginning of the play.

From beginning to end, it is all about exploitation and deceit.

Jing Yanxiu was not injured, but he said that he was sick and injured and returned to Peiping to recuperate. The main purpose was to let the rest of the fleeing party members breathe a sigh of relief.

The reason why he agreed to be his backer was actually nothing more than wanting to create an image of himself having affection for a woman.

Even if she didn't meet her and offered to send it up, he would still have another bait.

A weak bait that the world thinks is enough to like, and he cares about it very much.

These days in Beiping, he pampered himself very much no matter whether he was outside or inside, because since so many planes, being happy and liking her has taken it for granted in her eyes, so she didn't think there was anything wrong.

Now that I think about it, I guess it was a show for the group of people staring at him outside.

Just like bringing her to Shanghai this time, she doesn't need to do anything, just walk around in front of everyone.

This is equivalent to telling those people that he brought his weakness here.

The uneasy coughing before leaving was also to tell them that his illness was not cured yet.

There are weaknesses and injuries.

Isn't this telling them that they have a chance to assassinate?
A long-planned plan is like an invisible net. When the prey relax their vigilance, they will catch them all in one go, and then ruthlessly swallow them up.

Shen Wanqing told the gangster all these words, "Besides, you also want to see me hold him hostage and threaten him because you heard these rumors?"

The gangster's face changed and he didn't speak.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing continued: "Do you think that as a chess piece, you might really use me to kill him?"

Shen Wanqing's calculations never occurred to her that she would be included in Jing Yanxiu's scheme.

She suddenly smiled.

Sincere praise.

"Second master is worthy of being the second master."

He was able to reach this position at a young age not only because of his ruthless methods, but also because of his incomparable strategic talent.

"..."

At that moment, there was a sudden buzz in his mind.

The blood in the whole body seemed to freeze at that moment.

He stopped abruptly.

The fingertips hanging aside were white and stiff.

Jing Yanxiu looked at her, his pupils constricted, he froze there unconsciously and dared not move.

His heart sank slightly, and the girl's smiling face made him extremely flustered.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingertips hanging on the left side were extremely cold, and the blood that spread and seeped had dried up.

"No..." That's not the case.

The voice that spoke has become hoarse.

He didn't know how to explain it to her, it never occurred to him that the girl would notice this.

The usually calm and indifferent black eyes no longer had calmness and self-restraint, instead they were a little at a loss.

He stood there, looking very helpless, and the fingertips that clasped Browning were extremely cold.

His face was extremely pale, and he felt like his blood was flowing.

"Do not?"

The girl smiled back and asked, "Isn't it like this?"

Disgust and ridicule were clearly visible in her eyes, and in Jing Yanxiu's eyes, it was as if her heart had been stabbed densely with needles.

"May I explain it to you later?"

The flat tone was rarely softened, and there was a slight panic in it when he listened carefully.

His eyes fell on the girl's body, like a wound slashed by a wind blade, oozing blood.

She is injured.

The left arm has lost too much blood and has completely lost consciousness.

But he stood there as if he didn't notice, only the girl's wound was in his sight.

His tone was almost coaxing.

"Qingqing, don't move, the wound will open."

　I'm stuck

　　
　
(End of this chapter)