After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Guo smiled and held Huang Rong's little face, and gave him a long kiss.
After a long time, the two of them separated. Huang Rong looked at him and sighed: If I had known that your skills were so good, I would have got some arsenic to irrigate Guo Jing myself.
Yang Guo laughed dryly and said: If the love between two people is long, how can they be in the morning and evening
Huang Rong said: But why did you kill Guo Jing? Is it avenging your biological father Yang Kang?
Yang Guo looked at the woman in front of him, his heart beat wildly, his tone was still calm, and asked: How long have you known?
Huang Rong said: More than a month
Do you know that we did it dozens of times during this period?
You are humble, it's 122 times. Huang Rong smiles like a flower, she is so physically strong, I will miss you
You are just now thinking about avenging Guo Jing. Is it a little too late?
Huang Rong said: I have tried my best, I need time to prepare
Yang Guo's eyes were circling in the room, and the three bedrooms were closed with the door tightly closed. He asked: Is the wine poisonous? Or is there a killer hidden in the room?
Huang Rong nodded with a smile
Then why do you still want to marry me?
Oh, I want to inherit the inheritance when you die. Your dad has money hidden in Guo Jing. After your dad died, Guo Jing suffered from insomnia for more than 20 days and finally did not hand it over. Instead, he bought a storefront in Shapingba with your name. It is worth a lot of money now.
Yang Guo was in a mixed mood and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say
Huang Rong smiled: Are you happy if you die at my hands and want to raise children for me?
Forget it, a real man has clear grudges. I should harm Guo Jing, and you should also seek revenge on me.
Huang Rong smiled even more: I should indeed seek revenge on you, but you should not seek Guo Jing.
Yang Guo felt all the hairs on the back of his neck stand up: What do you mean?
If you want to take revenge, you should be looking for me. Huang Rong turned her beautiful fingers and pointed her nose gracefully: I, the one who reported your father to the drug control brigade back then, was it me.
...You... are lying! Yang Guo pushed
Huang Rong was ready, so she got up and moved aside and said: I wanted to buy this house back then, but I couldn't get the down payment. When I was playing mahjong, my father answered the phone and said he wanted to pick up a batch of 4 numbers. I remember he was using Motorola V70 at that time. I took the most slutty rotary design at that time, and he didn't take it seriously. I saw the text message of their transaction. Regarding the time and place, they used some simple code words and shift passwords. I guessed it at a glance and the day I received the goods. Even if I had a rough time, I called your father a little in advance, got out the position and told the drug control team...
Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo from a high point and said: I always thought you were very smart, but you didn't think about it. Guo Jing was watching the scene in a brothel back then. With his honest temper, how could he be an informant with the drug control team? What is more doubtful, isn't it me? I have a relationship with your father for a longer time, and my family has been a brother since the Republic of China, so it's not okay to know the police.
Yang Guo still doesn't believe it: How do I know you were not lying to me? You want me to regret Guo Jing's affairs... Yes, you must have lied to me
Huang Rong said: But you don’t feel regretful or guilty, right?
What do you regret? Yang Guo laughed, I am the son of a drug dealer and the son of a demon. For more than 20 years, the world has always regarded me like this, but I just haven't disappointed the world
You avenge a drug dealer, kill irrelevant people, and kill my husband...
Yang Guo couldn't help but sarcastically: It seems that I am your husband now, my wife
Huang Rong doesn't care at all: You cherish the present, I will soon become a widow again
OK, let's show your trump card
Truck card?
Yes, you said this big thing, it’s impossible for me to whom you said? Are you recording the video? Or are you playing live broadcast?
Huang Rong smiled: Dealing with smart people is just a waste of effort. I really say these words to people, but I am not a stranger on the Internet. How could you care about the opinions of strangers like such a cold-blooded and ruthless person?
Yang Guo looked at Huang Rong and waited silently for the following text
Forget it, I can't chat, the answer is revealed. I want the only person in this world who cares about you to listen to this last conversation.
Huang Rong knocked on the wall, and the door of the master's room opened. Huang Rong's cousin Mei Chaofeng and her husband Chen Xuanfeng stood inside. A woman in her early thirties tied on a chair in the middle, wearing a black leather jacket and long black hair
Yang Guodi stood up: Long... Teacher Long?
The woman looked up and had a thin melon-shaped face, with a cold expression, picturesque eyebrows and something stuffed in her mouth.
It's really hard to find your ex, Huang Rong sneered: She immigrated to Canada and changed her name. I really used all the favors my father saved for more than 90 years. Fortunately, she came back to visit relatives in the New Year and changed her car in Chongqing. Her identity was entered into the public security identification system.
Yang Guo completely lost his peace and stared at Teacher Long. He seemed to hear nothing about Huang Rong's words, and his face was sweating profusely.
Teacher Long looked at him with a weird look
Huang Rong sneered: What? There is no way to start with thousands of words? Or do you still don’t want me to listen?
Yang Guo said: If you let her go, she hasn't seen me for more than ten years and has nothing to do with me.
Ignore? Ignore Why are you reluctant to wash off the tattoo?
Didn’t you say you didn’t need to wash it off? Yang Guo was excited, calmed down himself and said softly: Rong'er, I think you are too impulsive, your grudges are not her business
If it weren't for her, how could I see you sweating heavily? Huang Rong sneered at Yang Guo: I've been with you for more than ten years, and today I'm the first time I've seen you really touched
I'm to you... I've been sincere to you once
Yang Guo said: Rong'er, why don't you wash your face and think about it calmly. You are following and kidnapping a stranger, and even saying you want to kill someone, just for another person's tattoo ten years ago. Isn't it too much?
Too much is too much! Who asked you to fool me? I have never been fooled by others like this!
Yang Guo advised: Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you...
Huang Rong walked over, took off the cloth from Teacher Long's mouth, and said: If you two have anything to say, hurry up and say it
The two of them said at the same time: I have nothing to say with him!
You will die if you don’t say it. Huang Rong sneered: I heard that after drinking paraquat, my lungs will become fibrillated in one day, and I can’t say anything
Yang Guo smiled bitterly and said: We have nothing to say... His expression suddenly changed: Did you drink poison for her?
Huang Rong laughed: Of course, since you have asked what love in the world is to teach you life and death to agree with each other, you have to count your words.
Yang Guo leaned over to catch Huang Rong, but suddenly the pain inside was severe, and it burned from his chest to his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but tilt on the chair. He looked at Huang Rong and said sadly: You've made a mistake.
What am I wrong? Huang Rong finally felt that Yang Guo was not like acting
I like her, but she doesn't like me, you killed the wrong person
Teacher Long spoke, her voice sounded nice, but she had no feelings: It doesn't matter, I can see you falling into the hands of this vicious woman, and I can see you dying miserably with my own eyes. I am very happy, and it's nothing to die.
Huang Rong clapped her hands: Good acting skills, good tacit understanding, but it's too late for you to act well, paraquat is a cure
We... are not... acting! Yang Guo struggled to get up, lifted up Teacher Long's top and pulled up her vest.
There are dozens of ugly dark red scars on the flat and fair belly, forming a sentence.
Yang Guo wiped away the snot and tears from his face and said: Teacher Long resigned and left Chongqing, not because of the love between teachers and students, but because she was raped on the night road that year. The rapist also carved these six words with a knife on her body.
Huang Rong's face turned pale, she looked at Yang Guo and then at Teacher Long
Teacher Long understood what she meant and said calmly: I don’t blame you. Who told you to meet this child like me, but I don’t know... he is a demon?
After a long time, the two of them separated. Huang Rong looked at him and sighed: If I had known that your skills were so good, I would have got some arsenic to irrigate Guo Jing myself.
Yang Guo laughed dryly and said: If the love between two people is long, how can they be in the morning and evening
Huang Rong said: But why did you kill Guo Jing? Is it avenging your biological father Yang Kang?
Yang Guo looked at the woman in front of him, his heart beat wildly, his tone was still calm, and asked: How long have you known?
Huang Rong said: More than a month
Do you know that we did it dozens of times during this period?
You are humble, it's 122 times. Huang Rong smiles like a flower, she is so physically strong, I will miss you
You are just now thinking about avenging Guo Jing. Is it a little too late?
Huang Rong said: I have tried my best, I need time to prepare
Yang Guo's eyes were circling in the room, and the three bedrooms were closed with the door tightly closed. He asked: Is the wine poisonous? Or is there a killer hidden in the room?
Huang Rong nodded with a smile
Then why do you still want to marry me?
Oh, I want to inherit the inheritance when you die. Your dad has money hidden in Guo Jing. After your dad died, Guo Jing suffered from insomnia for more than 20 days and finally did not hand it over. Instead, he bought a storefront in Shapingba with your name. It is worth a lot of money now.
Yang Guo was in a mixed mood and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say
Huang Rong smiled: Are you happy if you die at my hands and want to raise children for me?
Forget it, a real man has clear grudges. I should harm Guo Jing, and you should also seek revenge on me.
Huang Rong smiled even more: I should indeed seek revenge on you, but you should not seek Guo Jing.
Yang Guo felt all the hairs on the back of his neck stand up: What do you mean?
If you want to take revenge, you should be looking for me. Huang Rong turned her beautiful fingers and pointed her nose gracefully: I, the one who reported your father to the drug control brigade back then, was it me.
...You... are lying! Yang Guo pushed
Huang Rong was ready, so she got up and moved aside and said: I wanted to buy this house back then, but I couldn't get the down payment. When I was playing mahjong, my father answered the phone and said he wanted to pick up a batch of 4 numbers. I remember he was using Motorola V70 at that time. I took the most slutty rotary design at that time, and he didn't take it seriously. I saw the text message of their transaction. Regarding the time and place, they used some simple code words and shift passwords. I guessed it at a glance and the day I received the goods. Even if I had a rough time, I called your father a little in advance, got out the position and told the drug control team...
Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo from a high point and said: I always thought you were very smart, but you didn't think about it. Guo Jing was watching the scene in a brothel back then. With his honest temper, how could he be an informant with the drug control team? What is more doubtful, isn't it me? I have a relationship with your father for a longer time, and my family has been a brother since the Republic of China, so it's not okay to know the police.
Yang Guo still doesn't believe it: How do I know you were not lying to me? You want me to regret Guo Jing's affairs... Yes, you must have lied to me
Huang Rong said: But you don’t feel regretful or guilty, right?
What do you regret? Yang Guo laughed, I am the son of a drug dealer and the son of a demon. For more than 20 years, the world has always regarded me like this, but I just haven't disappointed the world
You avenge a drug dealer, kill irrelevant people, and kill my husband...
Yang Guo couldn't help but sarcastically: It seems that I am your husband now, my wife
Huang Rong doesn't care at all: You cherish the present, I will soon become a widow again
OK, let's show your trump card
Truck card?
Yes, you said this big thing, it’s impossible for me to whom you said? Are you recording the video? Or are you playing live broadcast?
Huang Rong smiled: Dealing with smart people is just a waste of effort. I really say these words to people, but I am not a stranger on the Internet. How could you care about the opinions of strangers like such a cold-blooded and ruthless person?
Yang Guo looked at Huang Rong and waited silently for the following text
Forget it, I can't chat, the answer is revealed. I want the only person in this world who cares about you to listen to this last conversation.
Huang Rong knocked on the wall, and the door of the master's room opened. Huang Rong's cousin Mei Chaofeng and her husband Chen Xuanfeng stood inside. A woman in her early thirties tied on a chair in the middle, wearing a black leather jacket and long black hair
Yang Guodi stood up: Long... Teacher Long?
The woman looked up and had a thin melon-shaped face, with a cold expression, picturesque eyebrows and something stuffed in her mouth.
It's really hard to find your ex, Huang Rong sneered: She immigrated to Canada and changed her name. I really used all the favors my father saved for more than 90 years. Fortunately, she came back to visit relatives in the New Year and changed her car in Chongqing. Her identity was entered into the public security identification system.
Yang Guo completely lost his peace and stared at Teacher Long. He seemed to hear nothing about Huang Rong's words, and his face was sweating profusely.
Teacher Long looked at him with a weird look
Huang Rong sneered: What? There is no way to start with thousands of words? Or do you still don’t want me to listen?
Yang Guo said: If you let her go, she hasn't seen me for more than ten years and has nothing to do with me.
Ignore? Ignore Why are you reluctant to wash off the tattoo?
Didn’t you say you didn’t need to wash it off? Yang Guo was excited, calmed down himself and said softly: Rong'er, I think you are too impulsive, your grudges are not her business
If it weren't for her, how could I see you sweating heavily? Huang Rong sneered at Yang Guo: I've been with you for more than ten years, and today I'm the first time I've seen you really touched
I'm to you... I've been sincere to you once
Yang Guo said: Rong'er, why don't you wash your face and think about it calmly. You are following and kidnapping a stranger, and even saying you want to kill someone, just for another person's tattoo ten years ago. Isn't it too much?
Too much is too much! Who asked you to fool me? I have never been fooled by others like this!
Yang Guo advised: Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you...
Huang Rong walked over, took off the cloth from Teacher Long's mouth, and said: If you two have anything to say, hurry up and say it
The two of them said at the same time: I have nothing to say with him!
You will die if you don’t say it. Huang Rong sneered: I heard that after drinking paraquat, my lungs will become fibrillated in one day, and I can’t say anything
Yang Guo smiled bitterly and said: We have nothing to say... His expression suddenly changed: Did you drink poison for her?
Huang Rong laughed: Of course, since you have asked what love in the world is to teach you life and death to agree with each other, you have to count your words.
Yang Guo leaned over to catch Huang Rong, but suddenly the pain inside was severe, and it burned from his chest to his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but tilt on the chair. He looked at Huang Rong and said sadly: You've made a mistake.
What am I wrong? Huang Rong finally felt that Yang Guo was not like acting
I like her, but she doesn't like me, you killed the wrong person
Teacher Long spoke, her voice sounded nice, but she had no feelings: It doesn't matter, I can see you falling into the hands of this vicious woman, and I can see you dying miserably with my own eyes. I am very happy, and it's nothing to die.
Huang Rong clapped her hands: Good acting skills, good tacit understanding, but it's too late for you to act well, paraquat is a cure
We... are not... acting! Yang Guo struggled to get up, lifted up Teacher Long's top and pulled up her vest.
There are dozens of ugly dark red scars on the flat and fair belly, forming a sentence.
Yang Guo wiped away the snot and tears from his face and said: Teacher Long resigned and left Chongqing, not because of the love between teachers and students, but because she was raped on the night road that year. The rapist also carved these six words with a knife on her body.
Huang Rong's face turned pale, she looked at Yang Guo and then at Teacher Long
Teacher Long understood what she meant and said calmly: I don’t blame you. Who told you to meet this child like me, but I don’t know... he is a demon?
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