"Isn't it enough?"
She twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a twisted smile that was uglier than crying.
"Then make it more than enough!"
She struggled to get up, regardless of the pain and mess in her body.
Staggering for a few steps, Chen Zheng's betrayal, the humiliation of those beasts.
The indifference of the world is not painful enough.
Far from enough!
She needs deeper despair and more bone-deep pain.
She wanted this hatred to eat into her soul day and night.
Until she turns into a monster who only exists for revenge.
This is hope!
A desperate road to destruction and power, using your own soul and all the good things as fuel!
Wang Jiaorou grinned and laughed silently.
This is a truly perverted and darkened version.
Although a bit weird!
From now on, she will no longer passively bear Fairy Worry-Free.
She must actively embrace pain and nurture hatred.
She slowly straightened the torn clothes.
Next is her own practice.
Outside the private room, Jiang Yantian and Mei Yanluo have sat down again in the private seats next to the window.
Mei Yanluo's eyes seemed to pass by the door that was closed and opened again.
She took a sip of wine and slightly parted her red lips. "Husband, is it really feasible for her to have such a character?"
"As I look at her, I see that this woman is weak-minded and full of resentment, but she is also crazy and mentally ill. She may not be able to achieve anything."
In her opinion, Wang Jiaorou is like a puddle of mud that cannot hold up the wall.
No matter how much hate is poured over it, it cannot be molded into a decent shape.
Jiang Yantian just chuckled.
"It doesn't matter." He said in a casual tone, "Since I can give her great power, I can also take it away with a single thought."
"She was born with an extreme nature, and when she does good, she can be so holy and selfless that it's outrageous."
"When you do evil, you can naturally be paranoid and cruel to the point of leaving no room for error."
"Such a person, in terms of qualifications, is actually more qualified than those mediocre people."
He was really just playing around at first.
I just think she is an annoying idiot.
I just used it to vent my anger to my little sweetheart Yan Miaoxi.
But now it seems that the Virgin has an extreme character after her blackening.
It's quite an interesting material.
"Such extreme things, for some decent people who are lucky and ethical, can easily be kidnapped by morality."
"That's the real trouble."
"You can not only torture his physical body in a real way, but also disgust his Daoist mind in an imaginary way. Isn't it possible to achieve multiple things with one stone?"
His eyes seemed to glance in the direction of the kitchen inadvertently.
It was as if I could see through the wall and see the figure washing dishes at the greasy sink, suffering from inner suffering.
Chen Zheng, is the best example.
Mei Yanluo heard this and said no more.
She didn't really care about Wang Jiaorou, she just asked casually.
Rather than these inconsequential ants, she wanted to discuss more interesting ways of spiritual practice with her husband.
I just thought about it for a moment, but my mind had already wandered elsewhere.
Want it!
However, the person involved at this moment is Chen Zheng.
I know nothing about the twisted transformation of Wang Jiaorou in the private room.
He is washing dishes.
And he was also injured.
However, the twinges of pain and physical discomfort brought about all over his body were far less than one thousandth of the torment of his conscience.
He finally left cruelly last night.
Even though I was so angry at Wang Jiaorou's holy words.
He felt that she was extremely stupid and would reap the consequences.
But when she was really dragged into the private room, the desperate cries and the final vicious curse came.
Chen Zheng's heart is still very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!
Regret!
Boundless regret!
How can you really let it go just because of a moment of anger?
No matter how stupid or hateful she was, she was once the person he held dear to his heart.
I also spent some time rubbing shoulders with him.
What's more, the fact that she ended up in that situation is inextricably linked to him Chen Zheng.
It's okay to get together and part ways.
It really wouldn't be such an embarrassing situation.
Countless times, he wanted to drop the dishes in his hands and rush out to take a look.
Even if it's just to make sure she's really being bullied.
I really regret it.
But Billowing Gate Pavilion's guard was holding his arms and guarding the door of the kitchen like a door god.
Looking at him with cold eyes.
Don't let him leave.
Blanch!
Forbearance!
Must be patient!
Hope she's okay.
She has always been the lucky one, so she should be fine!
Chen Zheng He gritted his teeth and almost bled.
He could only vent all his regret, anxiety and anger on the innocent dishes in his hands.
Wipe vigorously and repeatedly.
It seems that he wants to wash away his own mistakes as well.
He knew that the most important thing right now was to complete the task assigned by his master.
Direct Jiang Yantian to Sunken Ruins Abyss.
Only by solving this source, he and Wang Jiaorou may be able to truly get rid of this nightmare entanglement.
Get some breathing space.
As for Wang Jiaorou.
When he can leave here, he will definitely find her.
Do your best to compensate.
Whether she accepts it or not, he owes her this.
It's not really a debt, it's just a matter of interest.
With this thought in mind, Chen Zheng's hatred for Jiang Yantian deepened.
Ever since he met this silver-haired devil, nothing had gone well for him.
He was riddled with bad luck and was in such a miserable state that even the woman he loved before was no longer loved.
If possible, I really want to cut him into pieces with my own hands!
But his reason told him that he couldn't.
At least not now.
Blanch!
Forbearance*2!!!
He lowered his head again.
Wash, wash like crazy.
These plates are Jiang Yantian.
Rub him to death.
"Who is that? Go out and clean up and mop the floor!"
Chen Zheng Suddenly heard a scolding!
"????"
He stopped what he was doing and looked at the guard.
Pointing to himself. "Me? Mopping the floor?"
The guard frowned. "Nonsense, if I wasn't talking about you, could it be me?"
"Go right away, mop the floor, hurry up!"
Chen Zheng I feel like my breathing is not smooth.
Damn, this bastard.
He simply doesn't regard himself as a human being.
Just wait, wait until you get out of here and burn this poor place with fire.
So pretty.
But there is no way now.
Being looked at too much.
And going out is just what he wants.
He wanted to go and see what was going on in that private room, Wang Jiaorou.
Ever since, Chen Zheng silently put down the dishes.
Instead, I walked out, intending to mop the floor.
When I walked out of the kitchen, the air outside was much more comfortable.
His destination is clear.
It's that private room.
When I looked over, the door to the private room was open.
His heart skipped a beat.
What's going on?
Chen Zheng is about to pass.
After just two steps, he suddenly froze on the spot.
In a position over there, two figures made him confused.
"Ah ah ah blanch!"
Chen Zheng screamed like crazy inside.
Damn it.
He just said it, just said it.
The ghost lingers.
Jiang Yantian and his woman are right there.
Damn, I must be here to kill him.
Definitely.
Blanch!
What to do, what to do!
Chen Zheng was thinking crazy about how to deal with it.
He didn't seem to see himself either.
It should be fine.
Can't see me, can't see me!
Chen Zheng is sneaky and automatically invisible.
Quietly.
It's just that his behavior looked stupid in Jiang Yantian's eyes!
Still want to be invisible!
Chen Zheng felt a chill in my back.
If he really saw it, he didn't know what would happen.
Don't let him push you over there and hit you, right?
"Hey, who is that!" Jiang Yantian suddenly shouted.
Chen Zheng couldn't help but tremble.
Holy shit!
This found him!
Chen Zheng pretended not to hear and kept walking forward.
However, the next second, a plate flew over.
It hit Chen Zheng directly on the head.
"Bang!"