girl, you're wrong

Chapter 233 The firewood in the chest is burning like fire

With no memory and no character, can such a person be considered alive even if his body is still functioning healthily?
To restore Cheng Yizhou's original personality is as difficult as resurrecting the dead.Although he knew it was difficult for others to do so, Cheng Jinyang still made this unrealistic request to Wang Wanrou.

It's not because he and Cheng Yizhou are related, nor is it because he promised Sister Yuexian that Cheng Yizhou will live.

It's because he feels that Cheng Yizhou shouldn't be reduced to such a fate.

Even the Cheng family, the divine capital of the sub-clan, at least they were once part of their own family.In order to continue the bloodline of the family, he went to join Wang Chuzhong, but was brainwashed by the other party to train him to become a consumable for the dead...

Even if it is "too much deception", it is far from being able to describe Cheng Jinyang's mood at this time.

If Yu Yuangui only used the Cheng clan, the capital of the gods, as his subordinates, then in Wang Chuzhong's eyes, the members of the Cheng clan who no longer had fifth-grade supernatural powers might not even have the qualifications to be human.

It is a livestock that can be sacrificed at will.

"Although Wang Chuzhong values ​​the gentry, there are no fifth-rank superpowers in the Cheng family, the capital of the gods. The Jiankang court did not expel you from the ranks of the gentry, but obviously Wuchang doesn't think so." Coming to Cheng Jinyang's side, Wang Wanrou said in a low voice , "The soldiers of the Longxiang Army are basically brainwashed. Your uncle's lineage just suffered the same treatment from the poor family of the common people. It's not that Wang Chuzhong deliberately treated the God Capital Cheng's harshly..."

"Well, it doesn't matter the motive." Cheng Jinyang interrupted her and stood up, "Since they defected to the Longxiang Army, my lineage and them have been enemies."

"Do you really think so?" Wang Wanrou frowned slightly.

"Really." Cheng Jinyang said seriously, "However, it doesn't mean that I can remain indifferent when I see them being treated like livestock."

"If you can't be indifferent, so what?" Wang Wanrou asked him back with a sneer, "The Longxiang Army has a full ten mechanized field divisions, an independently operating war mothership formation, and an army of over ten thousand supernatural beings. There are countless seventh- and sixth-ranks, sixth- and fifth-ranks are not scarce, and there are as many as four fourth-ranks."

"You can't bear it, so what do you want? Kill them, and then go to assassinate Wang Chuzhong? Even if they line up to kill you, can you kill them?"

Cheng Jinyang was silent.

"Cheng Yizhou, is it really impossible to save him?" He looked towards the prison cell and asked in a low voice.

"At most, it will be brainwashed into a blank sheet of paper, and then you will train him like a child again, but the person who grows up like that is not your cousin." Wang Wanrou sighed and said disappointedly, "Jinyang, what happened like this There are too many things, I thought you would be more mature."

"Everyone has a bottom line." Cheng Jinyang said.

"Your bottom line is worthless in my opinion." Wang Wanrou shook her head, "Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. Since your uncle's lineage chose to defect to Wang Chuzhong, their fate is already doomed."

She looked at Cheng Yizhou who was bound in the prison again, without any waves in her eyes:
"If I were you, I would kill him—after all, what's the difference between him being dead at this time?"

"But I'm not you." Cheng Jinyang stood up from the shadows, "I promised others that I would spare his life. Thank you for not letting me break my promise, Wanrou."

Wang Wanrou fell silent, and asked after a while, "What about the other rebel clansmen in Jiangning District?"

"Tomorrow, I will personally send them on the road." Cheng Jinyang said.

Miss Wang subconsciously wanted to sneer and say, you are a little eighth-rank, who is capable of sending you on the road?Do you still want to be sent back with a concussion?
However, she stared at Cheng Jinyang's profile, and suddenly couldn't look away.

Wait……

if it is like this.

Has the time I've been waiting for finally come?

"I'll sleep with you tonight." Wang Wanrou said suddenly.

"Taiyuan Wang is leaving tomorrow." Cheng Jinyang persuaded in a deep voice, "Don't be in a hurry right now?"

"It's not bloodline upgrade." Wang Wanrou said concisely, "I need to study your dreams."

"You've studied it many times."

"It's different this time." Wang Wanrou pondered for a moment, "Well, what's wrong with your body recently?"

"Nothing out of the ordinary."

"How about the mood?"

"Mood..." Cheng Jinyang paused slightly, "It's like a fire is burning."

"fire?"

"I understand what you mean." Cheng Jinyang looked forward, his eyes passed through the corridor of the dungeon, and fell into the depths of darkness.

"I am too weak now, so I can only hide my strengths and bide my time, and keep giving in. Your father wants to take military risks, so we have to get people; Yu Zhongshu wants us to defend the city, so we have to stay; Wang Chuzhong brainwashed the clansmen to become dead soldiers, and we Just pretend not to know."

"However, if I continue to retreat, I will eventually retreat to a situation where there is no way to retreat. If I have not grown up by then, what should I do? Waiting for someone to put a knife on my neck and force me to kneel in the mud, Then cut off my head, is it as casual as killing chickens and dogs?"

"I don't know how to change all this, but I know I can't go on like this. This pressure makes me suffocate all the time, and I even feel that what is beating in this chest is not a heart, but a high-pressure flame. It is my heart Bones as salary, and my flesh and blood as oil, will almost burn me to death..."

Cheng Jinyang murmured to himself in a low voice like a demon, his eyes were beating with strong, flame-like fiery emotions, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly and said:

"Sorry, I couldn't help but say something strange. My mind has been a little confused recently, and I don't usually do this..."

"It's okay." Wang Wanrou was silent for a moment.

Then she showed a gentle smile:

"Jinyang, you may really be under too much pressure recently."

"Maybe." Cheng Jinyang rubbed his eyebrows.

"I'm going to put down the rebellion tomorrow, right? Don't kill demons tonight." Wang Wanrou said softly, "I'll accompany you to rest in the safe house."

………………

"It's too crowded."

On the bed, Cheng Jinyang whispered.

Wang Wanrou was lying on his left, quietly reading a paper book; Chu Qingqing was sleeping on his right, playing with her mobile phone carelessly.

The bed is about 1 meters wide, and it's okay for two people to sleep side by side, but it's a little crowded for three people.Fortunately, Miss Wang and Miss Qingqing are not tall and plump, so they can lie down.

"Qingqing." Wang Wanrou said, "I'll be here with him tonight, so you can go down and play on the floor."

"Sorry, Wanrou." Chu Qingqing said with a smile, "Jinyang has been under too much pressure recently, and I need to hug him to fall asleep at night. Wanrou, go and squeeze with Wangshu."

"Stop making noise." Yang Wangshu, who was on the opposite bed, was listening vigorously (tearing up and tearing up), only to hear Cheng Jinyang say, "Tomorrow I will ask the maid to move another bed. It's too late today, so you can make it up like this first." Let's go."

　The next chapter is sealed, please read the introduction of this book~
　　
　
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