Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 1688 There is no such song except Liyuan【104】

  Neither indifferent nor indifferent words fell in Jing Yanxiu's ears.

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

  Pupillary shrinkage.

  Girl She stood there looking at him.

  The eyes are very calm.

  She repeated another sentence to the gangster.

   "Aren't you trying to kill him? I killed him for you."

  The gangster seemed to be very surprised by Shen Wanqing's transformation, and he didn't understand why Shen Wanqing was suddenly so beautiful.

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

   "Yes." She nodded.

   "Why do you let me believe in you?" The gangster said: "Maybe you are conspiring with this man. I asked you to kill him. Later you will run away?"

"You do not trust me?"

  Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows, "In this case, then I will tell you how this man uses me."

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

  From beginning to end, it's all exploits and deceptions.

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

  The reason why he agreed to be his own backer is actually nothing more than to create an image of his feelings towards a woman.

  Even if she didn't meet her, he would still have another bait.

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

  These days in Peking, he indulges himself very much, whether outside or inside, because since so many planes, the feelings and love have been taken for granted in her eyes, so she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

  Now I guess it was for the outside group of people staring at him.

  It's like bringing her to Shanghai this time, she doesn't need to do anything, she just needs to wander around in front of everyone.

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

  The slow cough before leaving was also to tell them that he had not healed from the illness.

  There are weaknesses and injuries.

  Isn’t this telling them that they have a chance to be assassinated?

  A long-planned plan is like an invisible net, which is swallowed when the prey relaxes their vigilance, and then swallowed by the merciless package.

  Shen Wanqing told the gangsters all these words, "Compared to you because you heard these rumors, so you want to see me being held hostage and threatening him, right?"

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

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

  Shen Wanqing did not know that he would be in Jing Yanxiu's plan.

  She smiled suddenly.

  Sincere praise.

   "The second master is worthy of the second master."

  He was able to get into this position at a young age not only by ruthless means, but also by a very talented strategy.

  "……"

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

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

  He stopped abruptly.

  The fingertips hanging aside were white and stiff.

  Jing Yanxiu looked at her, her pupils tightened, froze there without feeling and did not dare to move.

  His heart sinks slightly, and the girl's smiling face makes him very flustered.

  His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingertips that fell on his left were extremely cold, and the blood that spread and penetrated had dried up.

  "No..." This is not the case.

  'S voice is already muted.

  He didn't know how to explain it to her, he never thought that a girl could detect this.

  The usual calm and indifferent black eyes are no longer calm and self-sufficient, but some are at a loss.

  He stood there, looking very helpless, extremely cold with Browning's fingertips.

  His face is extremely pale, and he feels like blood is flowing.

"Do not?"

  The girl smiled and asked, "Which is it?"

   Disgust and ridicule were clearly visible in her eyes, falling in Jing Yanxiu's eyes, as if her heart was pierced with dense needles.

  "May I explain to you later?"

  The plain tone 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 cut by a wind blade, oozing with blood.

  She was injured.

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

  But he stood there as if unaware, only the girl's wound was in his sight.

  His tone is almost lightly cajoling.

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

  　My card

  (End of this chapter)