For Tang Ya, today is a special day.
It was the day when she took the initiative and betrayed her best friend's feelings.
As the saying goes: Beware of fire and theft, and beware of best friends.
Tang Ya taught Jiang Nannan a lesson with her actions.
However, at the moment, she has not succeeded yet. Even if she succeeds, she will be embarrassed to face Jiang Nannan, but it doesn't matter. Before leaving, Fengling's meaningful words have completely aroused the anger about revenge in her heart. She has waited for three full years for revenge, and with her current strength, she doesn't know how many more years she will have to wait before she can see her enemy's head in front of her.
Wait until everyone in the Iron Blood Sect has died of old age?
Wait until her soul power level can no longer be improved?
Wait until Beibei becomes a titled Douluo, then help her take revenge?
Can't wait!
She really doesn't have that patience!
Ten years is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but ten years is too long, long enough to make a person who seeks revenge lose the desire for revenge. Tang Ya really can't imagine that ten years later, she will face those people who have children. When you are an enemy, can you eradicate them all?
Tang Ya persuaded herself in this way.
Trying to ease the guilt in my heart.
To be precise, it was not all guilt, but shameless shame on myself!
Was she wrong?
Betrayed Beibei.
Betrayed Jiang Nannan.
Betrayed his own bottom line.
But she just wants revenge!
The hatred of killing father and mother is irreconcilable!
If this world is inherently cruel, then why shouldn't I be more cruel? At least, I protect everything I want to protect, even if I stab others all over their bodies, what's the harm?
It is better for others to cry than for me to cry alone!
It is better for all living beings to cry than for me to cry alone!
The aura on Tang Ya's body was cold and deep. She put on the clothes she had just bought this morning. According to the clerk who sold clothes, no man could hold back in front of this suit of clothes. She wiped her face and rolled her eyes. She also wiped away her tears, and finally put on a knee-length coat, which perfectly covered her slender body and the blushing and heart-beating clothes she had just seen in the mirror.
"Come on, Tang Ya!"
"You can do it for sure!"
"There is no man who is not greedy!"
"This is what Nannan said before!"
Tang Ya raised her hand.
He patted his little face gently.
After giving the last "pre-war encouragement", he opened the door.
Wearing short sheepskin boots, we went downstairs thumpingly.
Like a thief, I stood at the door of the dormitory building and looked around for a few seconds, then tightened my tight clothes and walked silently to the headquarters of the Wanshan League.
And in the Wanshan League's station.
In the office.
Lin Chaoci had just finished his conversation with Orange.
He has never been a great and upright person, but he is also not a narrow-minded villain. He is more like a hero who is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, just like Prime Minister Cao. There is nothing wrong with saying that he does not respect the Han Dynasty. Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty In his hands, it was really just a toy. There is nothing wrong with saying that he respected the Han Dynasty. When he died, everyone died as a "Hanchen", but his power as a Hanchen was a bit too great. He was granted death. A certain noble concubine was just a matter of words, and the deposing of the queen and the establishment of a queen were all in his mind. The only difference between Lin Chaoci and Prime Minister Cao was that he did not have the same hobbies as Prime Minister Cao. .
He appreciates beauty.
Appreciate intelligent beauties.
But he is not interested in some beautiful ladies.
Orange's appearance is very good, he has the demeanor of a harmless little white rabbit, and his skin is comparable to Ning Rongrong's, they are both so tender that they can squeeze water out of their hands.
Um.
Pretty bad metaphor.
For a hero, talking about ideals is so ridiculous. A hero's ideals do not need to be understood by the world. He only needs to find the right listener at the right time, and that's it.
A certain "Motokari" has a very strong speaking ability.
But it can only fool most people.
If you want to make the remaining small number of people willingly surrender to your crotch, ahem, subordinates, it would be better to provide real evidence.
"Don't blame me, Dai Yaoheng."
Lin Chaoci looked at the list.
A black line was drawn on "Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger".
Cut these six words at the waist.
Then, I put down my pen and looked out the window at the sunset.
"If you two brothers are sensible."
"It's not like I can't let you live."
"If you two brothers are still like in the original work, one runs to be Tang San's dog, and the other inherits the Star Luo Empire to oppose me, talking about father and son, breaking bones but still connecting tendons, then that's You can’t blame me!”
"We are all our own protagonists!"
"There is a measure of mercy for your brothers!"
"As for that scumbag..."
Lin Chaoci shook off the list in his hand.
The flames ignited in an instant.
Burn the list to ashes.
Immediately, the ashes were picked up by the breeze, and together with the herbal tea in the tea vat, flew into the private bathroom in the office. The sound of flushing of the toilet was heard, destroying all evidence.
Even Lin Chaoci's voice.
They all disappeared into the wind.
But only Feng heard those words: "Since they are all scum, there is no need to save them. Making this title more worthy of the name is actually a very good result, isn't it?"
Some people's lives are in their own hands.
Some people's lives are not in their own hands.
Just like White Tiger Duke Dai Hao was used as a bargaining chip.
Revenge never needs so many reasons.
Living in this world, who is truly innocent?
It’s nothing more than a different choice.
Just like Tang Ya at this moment.
Standing outside the office door.
He knocked on the office door anxiously.
"Please come in."
Lin Chaoci put down his crossed legs.
Patted the melon seed skin on his hand.
Half the morning, one noon and half the afternoon were enough for him to deal with the things that had piled up during the winter vacation. They were all trivial matters, that is, there were too many, and in fact, they did not require him to think twice.
Agreeing to Orange's conditions is the last thing.
Before that, he had taken care of everything.
Reward yourself with a handful of melon seeds...
Well, it seems quite reasonable...
After all, he is a pretty lazy person...
However, the people who came to him at this point, not to mention extremely rare, were also very few, no more than four people - Ma Xiaotao, Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya, and Yang Yu'er.
Who is the one?
With this "open blind box" mentality.
Lin Chaoci's voice reached the door smoothly.
Pa da ~
The door lock made a crisp pressing sound.
Tang Ya walked in with her head lowered.
Under Lin Chaoci's half-smiling eyes, he closed the door with his backhand.
"Please, help me take revenge!"
"I'm willing to pay any price for this!"
Tang Ya mustered up the courage and finished speaking in one breath.
I am afraid that I will not dare to stand here if my courage retreats.
He raised his trembling hands.
I want to open the opening of my coat.
But she broke it several times before breaking the first one.
When the tension reaches the extreme, the hands will become inoperable.
And the tension that needs no explanation is also obvious.
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(End of chapter)
