Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 1690 There is no such song except Liyuan【106】

When    said this, Jing Yanxiu felt relieved.

  He stood there, suddenly seemed to be very calm, standing there looking at her tenderly.

  The young man opened his arms unscrupulously, and he unreservedly exposed his weakness.

   "Qingqing, shoot."

   Yeah, she hates him.

  Being used by others can only not hate it?

  Instead of being used by others in the past, that person had long been thrown away to feed the white wolf by a thousand swords.

  She just wanted to kill him.

   is normal.

  I was soaked in killing and blood for the first half of his life. He had too much blood on his hands, and he could die on her hands, which was his destiny.

  He, willingly.

  Jing Yanxiu set his sight on the gangster, and said in a cold tone: "According to you, kill me, you have to let her go!"

  The gangster heard the words and laughed, "Of course! You know, my purpose is you from beginning to end."

After listening, Jing Yanxiu closed his eyes.

  He waited for the moment the bullet passed through his heart.

  The surrounding area seemed to be quiet.

  Chenwan Wharf is surrounded by water and mountains, surrounded by towering mountains and greenery.

   Sniffing the fresh air, and the sound of chirping birds.

  The daily West Street that he had neglected in the past seemed to have flooded his mind at this moment.

  Life is like watching a horse and watching the lights flashing in front of my eyes one after another.

  His life is boring and tasteless, soaking in the **** battlefield. I watched the weak and helpless enemies trembling and begging for mercy in front of me, and finally looked at the unwilling eyes when the enemy died numbly and indifferently.

  Power, honor, and wealth almost never needed Jing Yanxiu to think about. Since childhood, everything he had was arranged by his father.

  The eldest brother is unwilling to fight and kill, and abandons the army to go into business. His father can only pin his hopes on him.

  He is like a puppet with no emotions. At a young age, part of his father's military power went out to join the army, and he has been living outside to fight for years.

   also did not disappoint his father's expectations. After a few years of fighting, he brought the entire six provinces of South Central and the three northeastern provinces under his command. He became the youngest and most authoritative person in power in history.

  He is like a god, was born noble, and placed the hope of countless people.

  Having him there is equivalent to dropping a stable word, defending against foreign enemies, fighting south and north, sheltering and killing all around him all the time. His hands were covered with blood, and a body fell in front of him. This was killing; but behind him was the stable life of the people, which was shelter.

  But the gods are always lack of emotion, because the talents without desires and desires are so powerful. The place where he lives is dangerous and cold and full of cunning, insidious tactics, and uncompromising means to achieve goals. These are already almost normal means in his eyes.

  Nanjing's fall was indeed in his plan, and his serious injury was just a stunt for the bewildered enemy.

  She said he used her?

  Jing Yanxiu is very confused, do you use it?

  He actually didn't quite understand it. From beginning to end, as long as it was something that had something to do with her, he couldn't figure it out.

  Perhaps there is so much thought, but she is just deceiving herself and others, finding a reason for herself to indulge herself in approaching her.

  If it is really used, how can you want to marry home so impatiently?

  (End of this chapter)