The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 640 He wants to make everyone suffer as much as him

   "I can't suffer this pain alone." Tan Junxi's eyes were blood red, looking at him, his voice was very soft, "I have to let them taste it, it's exactly the same as me."

   His words are light enough to be fragile and fragile, and light enough to be desperate.

  Jiang Ye: "It's not for the children."

   "Did they think she was someone else's mother when they did this kind of thing? Did they think she was also someone else's daughter? Did they think that their children will experience this kind of thing one day?!"

  Tan Junxi suddenly lost control, tearing a hole in his heart, all the unwillingness and anger that had been suppressed in his heart shouted out at this moment, the roaring voice almost choked at the end: "They didn't think about it..."

   He came to pity them, so who will pity him? Who will pity the woman who died seventeen years ago?

   "But you're different from them, they're scum, you're not!" Jiang Ye's voice was almost eager to prove something, his phalanx cracked, his breath was so tight that his breath shattered with every word.

   "I know you are not such a person, it is because of that incident that you are like this, you could have been fine..."

"I am such a person."

   A calm voice interrupted Jiang Ye's words.

  Tan Junxi lowered his eyes, did not look at the other party's eyes, and said again: "I have been such a person since the beginning."

It didn't matter what    was like, he didn't want to hear such words, because his life was ruined seventeen years ago.

  From that night, Tan Junxi never thought about living a good life.

"No, no..." Jiang Ye gritted his teeth and denied, "I know that you donated all your savings to the orphanage, and I also know how much you take care of those children and the elderly, even the homeless on the roadside. Cats will save you, you just hate those murderers so much that you only become less like yourself with them."

  Childhood can heal a person’s life, or it can ruin a person’s life.

  What does a five-year-old child know, his life is painted with the brightest red base, which is blood.

  No one is born insane.

   "I know it's not easy for you to come out. We can take it slowly, we don't have to use such extreme measures." Jiang Ye calmed himself down as much as possible and held his hand.

   "Do you trust me? I'll help you, I'll go back to take over Huaxing, and I'll help you make those people pay the price. Don't you do it? I'll come, I'll come!"

   He knelt down on one knee and half in front of Tan Junxi, so that Tan Junxi could clearly see those sincere eyes.

   Two seconds of eye contact.

  Jiang Ye's eyes had a violent look.

   makes the heart dull.

  Tan Junxi was shaken for a moment, but it quickly turned to ashes, and he couldn't burn for half a minute.

   He couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't ruin Jiang Ye's life.

   He was rotten to the core, and Jiang Ye had to be clean.

   So Tan Junxi pushed him away again.

"I've been waiting for seventeen years, and I can't wait any longer." Tan Junxi smiled, his tone was cold enough, his red eyes were covered by the lenses, "Jiang Ye, you don't know me at all, don't think of me so well, I'm early. It has changed."

   He didn't lie to him.

  Seventeen years can drive a person crazy, and he will never go back to the past!

  Tan Junxi said word by word: "Don't meddle in my affairs, I don't need your charity."

   "But you're only twenty-three years old this year..."

  Jiang Ye didn't catch his hand, it felt empty, like watching someone fall off a cliff, and even his breathing stopped suddenly.

   He looked at Tan Junxi's face, the voice that rolled out of his throat was hoarse and embarrassing, his voice trembled, and he was almost incoherent.

   "Why trap yourself in the past? Anyone can do it, you should come out too, you can't die in that year!"

"If you let go of this matter, you can also live your own life, you don't have to deal with those people again and again, you can marry a woman you truly love, you can marry her and have children, and have a child that belongs to you..." Jiang Ye smiled, as if he had seen the picture, his tone became more relaxed, but he couldn't hide his choking.

"At that time, at that time, I can be your child's godfather, and I will prepare New Year's money for him every year. Your child must be like you and look very good... You can give him complete father and mother love, you can't choose you Your own life, but you can choose your future, and you can prevent your children from repeating the same mistakes!"

   What does someone else's 23-year-old look like? He should have been like that, he should be high-spirited, he should be carefree, he should be sincere, he should be clean, and if this hadn't happened, he would have been like everyone else.

   "But Jiang Ye, I can't let it go." Tan Junxi said, "Give up on me."

Psychological diagnosis sheets are piled up in the drawer. Drugs are scattered in the trash can. His mental illness is getting worse and worse. When he opens his eyes and closes his eyes, there is blood, and he begins to hear and visual hallucinations, and has unexplained pain. and deadly retching.

   No one knows about these, and neither does Jiang Ye, and there is no need to know.

   He wants to make everyone pay before he dies!

   Abandoning these two words made Jiang Ye's heart pierce like a knife.

   He regards Tan Junxi as a friend and even a relative for so many years, no blood is better than blood, how can... watch Tan Junxi... die.

   "Don't forget, the blood in my bones is the man's blood, and I also enjoy all this when I take revenge on them."

"You lied to me."

   "I didn't lie to you, it was you who couldn't believe it. You thought me too well."

"You lied to me!"

   "Don't pretend to be kind anymore, I'm really... fed up."

   "Can you please stop lying to me."

   Such a proud person is begging.

  Tan Junxi tore the last respect between them: "You are lying to yourself."

   Jiang Ye looked into his eyes and could not find any trace of lying.

   "Tan Junxi." Jiang Ye took a step back slowly, his eyes were red, but there was no expression on his face, "You ruined yourself."

"boom-!"

   The sound of the door slamming was deafening.

   Jiang Ye left.

  The living room was empty, and only Tan Junxi was left.

His hand holding the lighter was shaking, his thin lips were biting on the cigarette, the smoke lingered, and his expression was blurred. Those eyes were rolling with a thick hatred. Laughed.

   In the long silence, he fell back, closed his eyes, and a tear slipped down his chin.

Tan Junxi stood up suddenly, frantically took out all the photos, and placed them on the coffee table in a mess. While biting a cigarette, he pushed the photos of Shen Qingzhuo, Shen Siyue, and Shen Weishan together, picked up the red pen, There was a fork on it.

   He hates that the pen under his hand is not a knife, and the face that cuts through the photo is fatal!

   The bright red cross, which was wrong from the start.

  Tears fell on it, and slowly flushed, like bright red blood.

   He wants to make everyone suffer as much as he does to get revenge.

   (end of this chapter)