The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 113
Zhong Jinping's funeral was very grand.

Black and white elegiac couplets, people wearing black mourning clothes with white flowers on their chests blocked all the roads in the entire empire, but no one made any noise.

The whole country mourns.

The media reports of the empire turned into black and white, and most of the cities spontaneously organized and silently took to the streets to mourn for those who changed the empire and their destiny.

Even the political opponents who hid under the covers laughing convulsively at night because of Zhong Jinping's death joyously jumped up and down, all put on a heavy expression, expressing their sadness.

Zhong Jinping was born in a prominent place, and when he was young, he was called the devil of the empire. He was notorious for being cruel and violent. After taking power, he did a series of things that surprised all the nobles. Abolish the influence of the nobility over the empire, establish a central governing body, and establish a democratic state under the imperial system.

No matter how much he hates people who don't like him, seeing today's technologically advanced and vibrant empire, he has to admit his achievements.

This life will surely go down in the history books.

Especially the love between him and his commoner wife has been dyed with rich colors in his life.

Maybe a hundred years later, some future generations will read this history and shed tears.

One month after the funeral, the entire imperial capital was still filled with a faint sadness.

Ye Luo did not shed a single tear at the funeral, and silently sent Zhong Jinping away.

After the funeral, Ye Luo took a long vacation and was sorting out Zhong Jinping's belongings at Zhong's house, and didn't go out for more than a month.

When Ai Li saw her, she almost couldn't recognize her as Ye Luo.

Standing in front of the window, Ye Luo was caressing a red ring carefully, her face was pale and haggard, the sunken eye sockets were filled with exposed blue veins, and the dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of aging despair that was more mournful than heartbreak.The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes seemed to appear overnight, and even the long black hair was faintly mixed with silver threads.

Ai Li almost mistakenly thought that Ye Luo fell in love with the same debilitating disease as Zhong Jinping.

"You're here." Ye Luo put the ring on her middle finger, raised her head and slowly looked at Ellie, the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched, trying to squeeze out a smile, but after a long time of hard work, she found it was futile.

Ellie hesitated for a moment, walked over,

"You..." She hesitated to speak, and the comforting words she had prepared in advance were choked in front of her chest, Ellie opened her mouth, and suddenly sighed, "If he sees you like this, he will feel bad. "

All these years, Ai Li knows how much Zhong Jinping loves and cherishes Ye Luo.

Ai Li always thought that during this relationship, Ye Luo never responded to the other party, but just stayed by his side due to the situation and various factors.

Unexpectedly, Ye Luo also loves Zhong Jinping.

Because of his death, he made himself so embarrassed.

But it's not surprising, if there is a man as good as Zhong Jinping, who has been treating you with all his heart and soul for nearly 20 years, pity and love everything about you, give and take, take everything... no matter how cold-blooded, cold and hard stone , I'm afraid they all softened into a pool, right?
"He won't," Ye Luo's dark and deep pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, and the corners of her mouth finally moved, and she smiled softly, "He only wants to be happy, and when I'm happy, I finally fell in love with him again. Painful because of him..."

Ye Luo closed her eyes, and a teardrop rolled down the corner of her eyes.

"I thought you would never love him in your life."

Compared with Zhong Jinping, Ai Li and Ye Luo have been together for a longer time. The same goals, beliefs and expectations have brought the two closer and closer in the past ten years. Ai Li probably knows Ye Luo better than she herself. to be deep.

"In this life... I think so too." Ye Luo gently brushed back the hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks, and leaned on the window sill with one hand, the outside sun shone on her face, she was half asleep.

In this life, Ye Luo, who had just been reborn, hated Zhong Jinping to the bone, and only wanted to escape from him, or find a chance to kill him.

It's a pity that the man who has learned from his previous life has learned to be good. All the restrained sharpness and coldness are put on a soft mask of tenderness. The whole empire is used as a bargaining chip, and it penetrates into the softest part of Ye Luo's heart little by little.

Ye Luo hated him because Zhong Jinping in his previous life

After arbitrarily destroying all her love for him, she also forcibly imprisoned herself by his side, forcing her to change from the female supporting role in the sweet pet novel to the heroine in the abuse novel.

At that time, Zhong Jinping was cold-blooded and brutal, killing Zhong Jinan, and staining the empire with blood and corpses. The flames of war raged, and countless people either left their homes or became cannon fodder on the battlefield.The empire suffered from internal and external troubles, and it was torn apart.

Let alone falling in love with him, if she was strong enough, Ye Luo would have killed Zhong Jinping at all costs.

However, for Zhong Jinping in this life, Ye Luo could no longer find any reason to hate him.

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The new head of the family fell in love with him, and he entered the empire's central management agency as an intern before he was a teenager. Even if he hadn't graduated from the academy, his prominent family background and his father who actually ruled the empire made his life smooth.

Even if his father passed away, his teachings and the contacts and power he left behind still made him above everyone else.

The impression of Zhong Qing from the outside world is that he is an extremely gentle gentleman, like a noble young master who is bright and warm.Young and handsome, with easy-going eyebrows and eyes, he is gentle and polite to everyone, tolerant and kind.He even looks like a good-tempered old man, as if he is easy to bully.

This is his image to the outside world all the year round.

Under the protection of his father, a carefree, gentle and kind noble boy who is a little weak and easy to bully.

Zhong Jinping's death caused huge ripples among the top management of the empire. Few people were willing to remain under others willingly. As soon as they found an opportunity, those top management of the empire couldn't wait to start fighting for power and profit, wanting to replace Zhong Jinping.

As for Zhong Qing, a gentle young man who inherited all of Zhong Jinping's power, connections and position, he was like a shivering fat sheep that broke into a pack of wolves, causing people to slander him.

Although his mother, Ye Luo, was a high-ranking member of the central management organization, and had good relations with Admiral Nora's family, she was also a high-ranking and powerful figure in the empire, who stomped and shook the entire empire.

But these people are still gearing up and ready to rush forward to take the opportunity to reap the power of the Zhong family.

Especially Zhong Jinping's influence in the military department, and several legions under his direct control, as well as the weapons development department, scientific research department...anything will make these people drool.

When Zhong Jinping was alive, they didn't even dare to rob him, and kept silent.

Once Zhong Jinping died, they... well, they don't dare to grab it now, but they still have the courage to reach out to get some benefits from the military department, scientific research department, and weapon development department.

Zhong Jinping ties the power of these three departments together so tightly that his political enemies scratch their heads with hatred, and they are still grinning when they criticize him in their hearts.

Once Zhong Jinping died, wouldn't our chance come?
As for Zhong Jinping's heir, Zhong Qing, he is just a pampered and weak noble young master who is easy to bully, so what is there to be afraid of?It's better to be on guard against Ye Luo and Admiral Nora.

Soon, loud slaps hit their faces.

Zhong Jinping personally taught the grown-up children, how could they be weak and harmless sheep?

It can only be a more ruthless character hidden than his father.

This tolerant and elegant noble young master, who is handsome and gentle in appearance, treats people like a spring breeze, tore off his mask.

Vicious, cunning, cruel and cold-blooded, he is good at scheming, playing with people's hearts and power is unfathomable.

In just five years, he became the second Zhong Jinping.

Zhong Qing knew that she couldn't give in soft-heartedly, otherwise those people would swarm over like hungry wolves, tearing holes in the Zhong family.

Because he promised his father that he would protect his uncle who was always childish and his mother who became more and more taciturn.

Therefore, you can only arm yourself with cruelty, cruelty, and cunning.

It's just the genes inherited in the blood that make these masks real after wearing them for a long time.

"The Zhong family is absolutely perverted! The old ones are gone and the young ones are here. They don't have a good life at all!"

"Hehe, like a father, like a son, the two fathers and sons are exactly the same, but I don't know if frailty will be inherited."

"Sooner or later, he will end up like his father!"

"It's an evil spirit! You want to abolish the aristocratic system, cross the river and demolish bridges, vicious and shameless things! If it weren't for our support at the beginning, these two fathers and sons would never be where they are today!"

"Damn it! He is the evil spirit of the empire! Sooner or later he will fall to the same fate as his father, who suffered from debilitating disease in his prime and died suddenly in just a few days!"

"..."

In the few years since he fell in love with the superior, similar curse words have emerged one after another.

It's just that no one dared to run to him and say it, and no one dared to pass these words to him.

When Zhong Qing was 26 years old, Ye Luo suddenly fell ill and refused to use the cell repair instrument.

She was almost as thin as a flimsy bone, and her internal organs and muscles were very old.

Zhong Qing, who was cursed every day by inheriting her father's debilitating disease, lived a safe and smooth life and died in bed.Instead, it was Ye Luo, his wife who had no blood relationship with Zhong Jinping, who was diagnosed with frailty.

The empire has the most advanced medical technology and scientific research technology, and the average life expectancy has long exceeded [-], but people who die of illness within half a hundred are considered premature deaths.

As she was dying, Ye Luo tried her best to widen her eyes, looking at her son who was almost exactly the same as Zhong Jinping, even frowning slightly, and the tight curve of the corners of her mouth was exactly the same.

so similar……

Only the shape, curvature and outline of the eyes can barely see the shadow of Yeluo.

Zhong Qing's red eyes were full of sadness, and he tightly held the withered and pale fingers of his mother Ye Luo.

"Nian Nian..." Ye Luo's hoarse voice slowly spit out the words, with a fond nickname, "Mom, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, I didn't welcome your arrival, I was strict and harsh when you were growing up, I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill the duties of a mother for a long time, love and pity you when you grow up...

Before the last sound was heard, Ye Luo, who was extremely thin and white with white hair, slowly closed her eyes, and the instrument that was constantly checking her physical condition made beeping sounds, announcing the death of the patient.

"Mother……"

The man with red eyes held Ye Luo's still warm hand tightly, crying without image.

Another one of his relatives left him.

His world became even colder again.

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Ye Luo seemed to be having a dream.

A dream so long that I don't know when it will be.

In a trance, she couldn't tell which were dreams and which were reality.

The soul seems to be out of the body, without consciousness, uncontrollable, and muddled.

The five senses in her body seemed to be far away from her.

Can't hear, can't see, can't speak, can't touch.

Until a deafening bang exploded in my ears, "Bang!!"

It was like something crashed to the ground, the sound was deafening.

There was a loud noise, like the ringtone of the legendary bell, and the drowsy Ye Luo suddenly opened her eyes.

Before he could clearly see the picture in front of him, someone rushed up, and a black figure instantly appeared in front of him.

Ye Luo, whose consciousness was still a bit confused, hadn't fully recovered before her body came to her senses first. She punched her and was pinched by her wrist. In the next second, her eyes flashed, her eyes became more dizzy, and she was lifted up. .

"Yeluo!!! What is in your brain!!! Water? You can do such a stupid thing? I'm going to shake the water out of your brain!"

The familiar voice was mixed with angry roars, and there was a sense of hatred for iron, and it exploded in my ears like a firecracker.

Just as Ye Luo wanted to see the other party clearly, someone grabbed her shoulders and shook her head crazily. The picture in front of her was distorted and blurred, her mind went blank, and she almost threw up.

"Let go!" While speaking, Ye Luo skillfully mobilized the muscles of her body, and reflexively chose the best attack method, raised her knees to attack the bottom, and bent her elbows to hit the bridge of the opponent's nose forcefully.

With a low and painful moan, the other party finally let her go.

Ye Luo, who regained consciousness, saw the person in front of her clearly, her eyes widened in shock.

The person in front of him covering his vital parts with one hand and his mouth and nose with the other, dripping blood with a pained expression, is not exactly Mo Jue.

It's just that Mo Jue has become much younger.

Dressed in a black uniform, with pale skin, hawk-like eyes hanging over his nose, and his gray eyes are dark and gloomy...it is Mo Jue, who is decades younger.

"Fuck! Ye Luo, how dare you hit me, you bloody girl?" After relieving the initial severe pain, Mo Jue twisted his face, wiped his nosebleed and stared at Ye Luo, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

Ye Luo's eyes got bigger and bigger, and her whole body became stiff and sluggish.Only then did she realize that the surrounding environment was not the ward of the Imperial Medical Center, but a small and crowded room that was both strange and familiar.

She was sitting on a single bed, a pitifully small window, even if it was opened, not much wind could blow in, and the door, which was made of poor material, was crumbling because it was kicked open forcefully, and it might strike at any time There are also various weapons neatly arranged on the walls on both sides.

This is clearly the room where Ye Luo lived in Zhong's house for several years in her previous life.

(End of this chapter)