"Back then, you were the one who wanted to detonate the bomb. You were the one who killed her. I don't owe you anything. I just avenged her. That's what you deserve. You shouldn't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only

Blame yourself."

"You still love to excuse yourself so much." Tang Xing's thin lips curled up slightly, and he whispered in a low voice that could only be found between lovers, or

------behave in a spoiled manner?

But such a tone revealed an indescribable danger.

He put one hand into his trouser pocket and walked towards her in the blood-like light of the setting sun, his eyes filled with unbreakable nostalgia.

But it frightened Tao Yaoyao!

Yes, she was afraid of this man from the beginning.

"What do you want?" The voice was hoarse, as if it had been torn apart.

"Well? What do you want?" As if he didn't understand the meaning of Tao Yaoyao's words, he gently chewed the meaning of her words.

But then, a half-real smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile was obviously very nice, but because it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, it looked unusually cold: "Xiaoyao, your memory is getting better and better."

It’s getting worse.”

"Tang Xing, if you want revenge, if you want my life, you can do it to your heart's content, but please stop playing these tricks, I've had enough!"

"Revenge? Have you had enough?" He asked softly again, and then suddenly realized: "I have changed my mind. I don't want you to die now. But, Xiaoyao, this has just begun. In this life, I

I don’t want to let you go anymore.”

As he spoke, for some reason, his face suddenly turned pale for a moment. He unconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and seemed to groan softly, cursing: "Damn it!"

"I don't owe you anything. You were the one who forced me to stay with you from the beginning. Tang Xing, from the very beginning, you were the one who threatened me. You threatened me with what I care about most, but you should not be the last one."

What you did was to take her life. Even if she was a sudden intruder, you should not take her life."

When Tang Xing heard this, his eyes were even brighter because of their darkness. He looked at her deeply, as if looking at his beloved cat, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling: "Two years

I haven’t seen you, I’m getting more and more quibbling.”

Then, with a resentful tone and a faint voice: "I really want you to taste the pain."

As he spoke, he quickly grabbed Tao Yaoyao's hands and pushed her hard against the wall. His cold lips brushed against Tao Yaoyao's small earlobes. Donor girl, please stay for the latest chapter.

Then----

He actually bit it down so hard!

Show no mercy!

There was a strong smell that entered my nose, it was blood!

Tao Yaoyao's forehead was so painful that she was sweating a little, but she didn't dare to cry out. She just bit her lip tightly and didn't make any sound.

This is what she owes him, she said to herself in her heart.

"I just want you to feel pain!"

He stayed in her ear for a moment, and then whispered.

After saying this, he raised his head and looked at her for a moment, then strode out and passed her. The linear corner of his clothes accidentally rubbed the corner of her clothes, and her body froze.

Burning pain.

He held the doorknob with his long, pale fingers, and said in a calm voice as he started to leave, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"No!" She reflexively shouted towards the door.

"It's not up to you!"

It wasn't until his footsteps disappeared in the corridor that Tao Yaoyao walked towards the sofa a little decadently.

How much can a person change in two years?

Tao Yaoyao doesn’t know.

It's just that in the past two years, she has definitely changed. She has become more tolerant and less reckless, but she has also become more afraid of him.

To this day, she still dares not recall the panic she experienced back then.

Even in the past two years, she has never dared to observe or peep at even a little bit of news about the mainland.

That night, she ran away from him in a panic. She was so embarrassed that she even lost her direction.

Before she fired that shot, she had killed many people.

However, when she fired that shot at Tang Xing, she was still frightened.

In the past two years, she had had countless dreams. In every dream, Tang Xing had a pale face and smiled at her, but his chest was stained red with large amounts of blood.

The smile that made her look strange and unpredictable made her feel scared from the bottom of her heart.

While smiling, he said to her like a messenger demanding life: "Xiaoyao, I'm back, I'm coming to pick you up."

You see, what this demon says, even in his sleep, is so unbearable.

How long has it been since this happened?

It had been a long time since she had been like this. Even after the shooting, even after the passage of time, she could still linger in her dreams night after night.

"Tsk!" She sneered. When did she become so timid?

Downstairs in Xiaoyang, in the dark BMW, Tang Xing leaned on the back of the seat with his eyes closed.

"Master, are we leaving?" After a while, Guo Yu asked the handsome man who was sleeping in the car.

"If you don't leave, the boss will come and rob you!" Liu Lai sneered, glanced at Guo Yu, and said pointedly.
Chapter completed!