Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

Liang Tingzhu's eyes were dim and unclear, and he stared down at Shan Xunxing's blood-stained hands.

She turned her body sideways with a calm look on her face: "I haven't worn a wedding dress, and my reputation is not as good as your idealism. I don't know how many people are probably dead. Don't listen to the barking of a biting dog. "

Shan Xunxing stabbed Meng Mian with his backhand. The stab was very forceful. If the superpower's physique hadn't improved, this stab could have sent the man away.

"I don't mind this." Liang Tingzhu did not hide his thoughts, "I just think Liang Xing is not worthy. I should have taken the initiative to attack you."

It's like entering a treasure mountain and returning empty-handed. Why was he so blind at that time that he couldn't see such a huge treasure mountain?

The things Meng Mian said should be beautiful, but the person who left these memories to her was a scumbag. Even if she were replaced by someone who was really good to her, he would not make him feel very sorry.

However, there was no one who was really good to her at that time, and there was no him. For a girl, such an important thing was just ignored.

Meng Mian originally thought he could see the two people's suspicions, but they actually expressed their feelings in front of him.

He spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't know whether it was from being stabbed or stimulated.

He spoke in a taut tone, trying to control his emotions: "Don't trust men's words. They are the best at lying. If they deceive you until you are physically and mentally exhausted, they will leave and find another one."

Shan Xunxing refused to be provoked and made another slash: "Is this your scumbag's speech after realizing that you have done too much? No wonder you can be a dog for Liang Xing, his character is quite similar."

"He doesn't just want to be Liang Xing's dog."

Liang Tingzhu held her hand, and they held the knife together.

"His mother was Liang Xing's first love, and the two had an abnormal relationship for a long time after their marriage. For this reason, she had high hopes for her children, always thinking that she could rely on affection to gain Liang Xing's greater love. preferential treatment.”

This was the first time Shan Xunxing had heard about this matter, and he was afraid that she might be mistaken. He added, "Don't think too much about it. He is not Liang Xing's son. It's just that his mother has a relationship with Liang Xing, so both mother and son are a bit crazy." .

Have you ever seen the drama about breaking up a couple by dumping a check? She took the money to go abroad and was unwilling to marry Meng Mian's father. Liang Xing was a prodigal, and she fancied that she was the true love who could make the prodigal come back. "

Liang Tingzhu cut Meng Mian's existing scar again to deepen the wound.

"He has been taught since he was a child how to make Liang Xing like him more. What he wants to do more is to be Liang Xing's son. Of course Liang Xing is willing to coax and play with such a well-trained knife. If it is really important, how could it be? Give up on him easily."

A person who doesn't even have possessiveness for Liang Xing is really just for fun. Liang Xing doesn't care whether his son is dead or alive, so how can he care about Meng Mian.

"He is just Liang Xing's tool."

Meng Mian, who had his fig leaf removed, suppressed his smile. This was the reason why he didn't like Liang Tingzhu.

What he thought was competition was whimsical and idiotic in his eyes.

He had done so many things for Liang Xing, but what he couldn't accept was that he actually sent himself to prison for a woman.

Both arms were broken, and the veins on Meng Mian's forehead bulged from the forbearance.

He should have tortured Shan Xunxing severely in the first place to prevent Liang Xing from having any chance of seeing her. If she didn't exist, he wouldn't have been abandoned as a useless person.

These two people were more annoying to him than the other.

"I see."

There was Liang Ce in front of him, and Meng Mian in the back. The word "bloody" is indeed a word bound to the wealthy family. He watches ethics dramas every day. No wonder he accepts everything quickly.

Blood related or not, Liang Tingzhu has so many competitors, it is not easy to grow up safely.

Shan Xunxing tightened his fire whip, "You are really worthless. Speaking of which, you still don't know that Ling Lu is dead."

"impossible!"

"Don't be so arrogant, anything is possible."

She turned the dagger around, looking for where else to strike.

Liang Tingzhu looked at the door of the safe area through the wind curtain, "Qi Mingzhuo is here, hurry up and give him a few more blows, we have business to do."

The thick layer of wind blocked the view, making it difficult to see and hear.

Qi Mingzhuo was holding strange handcuffs in his hand. When the wind curtain dispersed, he saw a bloody man lying on the ground. His breathing made the same sound as an old bellows.

Qi Mingzhuo lifted the man up, but there was no good piece of flesh on his face, most of his bones were broken, he was covered in injuries, and he completely lost the ability to move.

If you run, you don't have to worry about running away. If you can run away, you don't need to have a healer.

"he……"

"He's fine."

Qi Mingzhuo:......

He suspected that in the world of Shanxunxing, everything except death would be minor injuries.

Shan Xunxing wiped her hands unhurriedly, and she still had to get news about the Guangji Society from Meng Mian, so she could stay calm for a while.

"What kind of power does he have?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him take action." After recalling Meng Mian in Ling Lu's memory, she said, "I don't know what level the ice system is at. We will know after a while of testing."

Meng Mian was brought back to the safe area. He was too bloody to be interrogated. Qi Mingzhuo had someone change his clothes and clean up the blood.

After cleaning up, they were locked into a specially thickened and reinforced prison room. The video equipment and microphones in the room were all connected to the main control room.

His and Ling Lu's plan of destruction had failed. Xinzhou relied on Shanxunxing to sweep across the battlefield. The tide of aliens in other areas was still there, and they still had to resist for a while.

The Guangji Society's domestic stronghold was in the south, with more than 70 core members scattered all over the country, but Ling Lu didn't contact them and didn't know the specific members, so she had to rely on Meng Mian to provide information.

In addition, the location of the supplies obtained from Sun Shao has also been roughly determined, and someone has already gone to explore the nearest safe zone.

Shan Xunxing told everything he saw from Ling Lu's memory, and now they wanted to dig out the unknown things from Meng Mian's mouth.

The list of church personnel, the whereabouts of the lost population, the problem of royal eggs, and human experiments on archaea, every item is a focus.

Several people stood in the observation room outside while Qi Mingzhuo interrogated him.

Meng Mian was paralyzed on the ground. His body had been cleaned, but the wound was still oozing blood, and he looked like he wanted to kill or cut him into pieces as you pleased.

Before Qi Mingzhuo asked, Shan Xunxing asked for a video of her beating Ling Lu away in front of the Langya Net.

"Show it to him, a hundred and eighty times."

This man has done too many dirty things, and his psychological quality when facing interrogation is better than ordinary people. He dares to cooperate with aliens, and conventional fears cannot scare him.

Maybe he is still thinking that if he doesn't talk about it, he will die, so he can't let them get what they want, thinking about fighting to the end.

The initial shock when he learned of Ling Lu's death had passed. Now Meng Mian had calmed down and was talking to Shan Xunxing on the other side through the camera.

"Feng Shui has taken a turn, and now you have everything. You are the most powerful superpower. You can take charge of this kind of situation. You can have whatever you want."

His voice was mute, and his attitude sounded like he was greeting an old friend, but his question was a knowing and malicious question: "Where are your mother and your sister, are they okay?"

"If you want to reminisce about old times, I can take you there to meet him."

Shan Xunxing holds hands, mother and Guanyue, the underworld and the sun, whoever Meng Mian wants to see, she can fulfill his wish.