The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 16 Like a young man in love

A gust of wind blows gently, and this large piece of bright red radish flowers sways slightly, and the waves of red flowers seem to please the owner who looks down on them.

"Heh..." Ye Luo gripped the railing so hard her knuckles turned white, she laughed so hard that she was about to burst into tears.

It's so funny...

Going around and going around, trying my best, I still can't escape.

Just like these red radish flowers, they were obediently planted in this resplendent garden and became his playthings.

Zhong Jinping.

This lunatic, an unreasonable lunatic, is she destined to be unable to get rid of it?
Ye Luo's mind flashed a silly face with a smile that was brighter than the sun, she covered her face, and there was an expression of crying and laughing under the covered face.

Her big fool...

Last night, Zhong Jinping showed him the real-time surveillance. The idiot in it was sitting in a quiet garden in a daze, his red eyes were as clear as a child's when he was an adult, innocent and ignorant, and spotless.

Ye Luo couldn't control her emotions and subconsciously reached out to touch the monitoring screen, as if she could touch him through a screen.

As soon as Ye Luo stretched out her hand, the monitoring screen was turned off by Zhong Jinping.

"Luo Luo, be obedient, stay by my side, and he will live."

"Luoluo, you have to love me, so I will let Zhong Jinan go."

Luoluo, you can try to make me happy, and I can consider letting you meet. "

This lunatic is particularly good at playing with captivity, whether it is imprisoning people or souls.

In his previous life, he locked Ye Luo's people in a cage.

In this life, he controlled Zhong Jinan and imprisoned her soul in the same cage.

It's like fate, you can't break free, you can't escape.

Ye Luo raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, restrained her crazy and collapsed expression, and returned to that calm and indifferent look. She glanced at the red radish flower indifferently, turned and walked back into the room.

This is Zhong Jinping's room, probably because she was afraid that she would recall the bad memories of those three years in her previous life. The structure and layout of the room is brand new and unfamiliar. The bright red radish flowers inexplicably bring a warm feeling.There is also a stack of musical instrument bookshelves in the corner, along with a small arsenal and training room, obviously for Ye Luo.

These are all treatments that were not available in previous lives.

In the previous life, Ye Luo had no hope of escaping, everything she cared about had been lost, and there was nothing worse than death.Zhong Jinping is vigilant about her suicide and self-harm. There are no sharp objects in the room, and even the walls are covered with soft special materials. The ubiquitous surveillance monitors her every move 24 hours a day.

Not to mention exposing her to all kinds of weapons with great lethality.

As long as she has a deadly weapon in her hands, even a small knife or a piece of sharp porcelain, even the most skilled doctors and advanced medical equipment in the empire, cannot save a person who is proficient in human body structure and various hunting skills Heart hunter.

Now, Zhong Jinping doesn't seem to be worried at all that she will run away and commit suicide.

He pinched Ye Luo's Achilles' heel.

Zhong Jinan.

This Zhong Jinping has always been in the eye, the half-brother with a low IQ.

In the past, in his opinion, Zhong Jin'an existed almost like air.

All the half-brothers or half-brothers and sisters of the Zhong family who fought with Zhong Jinping for power and profit were either killed or exiled by him, and only Zhong Jinan, who was not threatened by any threat, survived safely.

It wasn't until after Ye Luo's death that Zhong Jinping woke up in pain countless times in the middle of the night that Zhong Jinping regretted not saving Zhong Jinan and watched him die indifferently.

If Zhong Jin'an was still alive, his Luoluo would not have lost all hope, and would not do everything possible to revenge him by death.

Even the existence of Zhong Jin'an made him jealous and distorted like a stick in his throat.

This man with a strong desire for control and possessiveness, Ye Luo took one look at any opposite sex, wishing to kill him.

Now, before Ye Luo didn't fall in love with him and was willing to stay by his side, even if Zhong Jinping hated Zhong Jinan any more, he had to let him live well, just like forcing Ye Luo to live.

Ye Luo pushed open the door of the arsenal, and in the tens of square meters of space, various shelves were arranged at different heights, and all kinds of weapons were neatly placed. The variety was complete, including all the cold weapons and hot weapons that could be named. The cold metal texture and the killing aura brought by the weapons filled the entire space, giving people a feeling of depression and coldness.

It is expensive to make anything casually, and ordinary people who have exhausted most of their savings may not be able to afford it.And here, all of these are just a gift from a high-ranking nobleman of the empire to please the things in his hands.

This is the gap between commoners and nobles.

The gap between the rich and the poor, and power and status, are like a moat that cannot be crossed.

Ye Luo shuttled through the weapons very freely. Compared with people, she would rather stay with these cold, emotionless and lifeless weapons.

Ye Luo walked up to the cold weapon and picked up a short blade. The thin blade seemed to be made of special alloy, which made it very light in the hand.

Ye Luo's pale fingers gently caressed the blade, but before touching the blade, a hole slipped out, and small bright red blood beads rolled down.

She ignored such a small wound without even frowning.

Invincible, breaks at the blow of hair, better than any weapon she has ever used.

With a sharp edge, it can easily cut through a person's skin and pierce the important organs inside.

Ye Luo stared at the short blade expressionlessly, and the flickering silver light on it illuminated her cold eyes with murderous intent.

Such a sharp weapon, even if it gets close, it will be cut by its sharp edge, it must be able to take out his heart.

Ye Luo put down the dagger casually, she was really afraid that she could not control herself and kill Zhong Jinping.

Ye Luo is better at all kinds of assassinations and assassinations. She is a hunter among mercenaries. Beheaded to death by her.

Zhong Jinping's strength is far above hers, Ye Luo is not her opponent in a frontal fight, but in terms of assassination methods, Ye Luo is sure to kill him, especially now, Zhong Jinping has no defense against her, and his body is fatally fragile The part was displayed in front of her defenselessly.

But she can't.

Not only can't kill him, but also control the desire and impulse to kill him.

Zhong Jinping is a master at manipulating people's hearts.

Ye Luo took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the arsenal.

There was fierce fighting in the training room.

Zhong's house, living room.

Zhong Jinping rubbed his fingers over the vivid figure on the screen, and his fierce and deadly attacks seemed to Zhong Jinping to be the most beautiful and moving dance in the world.

The corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

The patriarch sitting opposite him, his throat was dry, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, and when he looked up, he looked at the screen in his hand and smiled.

Like a young man in love.

Patriarch: "."

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