Chapter 312 Entertainment Circle: Neptune Game (End)

"I admit that I have harmed many people in my life. I don't care if everyone hates me, but you can't."

"Promise me not to hate me, okay."

Jiao Yang looked at him with calm eyes.

She let go of the dagger stuck in him, and blood was still flowing.

He took her hand and held her in his arms. Together they looked at the ceiling, at the balloons and bouquets in the sky, and at the empty church around them.

He smiled and wiped the fingerprints on the dagger for her.

For some reason, he heard the sound of a child crying in his ears, crying loudly and loudly.

He frowned, which disturbed him from looking at her.

"You are still so impulsive, Jiaoyang. It is really stupid to kill people and be buried with them. No one deserves your death."

"I'm leaving. I can no longer protect you. You have to live well and don't let anyone bully you."

"I have made a will. After I die, everything I have will be yours. If you want to be the boss, be the boss. If you really feel sick and don't want to think of me, just sell it. But those old guys in the company

, don’t even think about taking a penny from me.”

She lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

From just now to now, she hasn't said a word.

He also fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly asked her, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Jiaoyang, have you ever loved me, even just a little bit?"

Jiaoyang still didn't speak.

He smiled. He could hardly see clearly. She was wearing a white wedding dress, as beautiful as he imagined. Fortunately, her wedding dress was not stained with blood. She was as beautiful as an angel and as beautiful as a ghost.

He closed his eyes.

She watched him die little by little, and the hand holding her body gradually became cold.

[Ding dong, it is detected that the host's mission has reached the standard. Please find a reasonable way for the host to leave here and lead to the next world. 】

She curled her lips, pushed him away, then stood up, her eyes curled up, and she smiled so happily.

He took out his cell phone, looked at the anonymous messages sent inside, and silently deleted the record with a movement of his fingertips.

It is said that the most painful and desperate time for a person is not to die, but to wait for death to come.

She selected her favorite strawberry flavor from various flavors of ice cream, and poured the whole bottle of sleeping pills she had prepared into it.

While eating, Jiaoyang dialed the phone with a bright smile: "Hey, is this the police station? I want to surrender."

Lu Tingwan. You don’t need to do so much.

Because I will die too.

I'm leaving now.

But, not for you.

——

Weibo exploded again.

The unprecedented wedding of Lu Tingwan and Sheng Jiaoyang turned out to be the scene of a murder.

Sheng Jiaoyang even took the initiative to confess the two murders to the police station that day.

When the police arrived at the scene, the incriminating evidence she collected about Lu Tingwan was laid out in front of them. The mystery that had been puzzling for many years finally had an answer.

The Lu family fell

The myth of the invincibility of this huge business empire began to collapse from this moment.

A few days later, Zhai Li was released from prison.

"No. 0365, allowed to be released from prison."

The iron gate of the prison opened. Looking at the sun above his head that he had not seen for a long time, Zhai Li bent his lower body and was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

It seemed to be raining in the sky, a haze covered it, and the ground was wet.

"I will survive, Jiaoyang"

Perhaps she also feels that the idea of ​​atonement for one's relatives is ridiculous. No one is qualified to atone for anyone else's sins.

"No. 0361, your newspaper."

Shi Ling took the newspaper from the prison guard. Wearing a prison uniform, he still looked like an elegant and dignified young man.

Of course it's not that easy to beg for things in prison, but he is Shi Ling.

He looked at the news in the newspaper, covered his mouth and smiled, but tears instantly fell down his cheeks, staining the gray paper.

He wasn't surprised at all, he closed his eyes and seemed to accept everything calmly.

At noon, the lunch box he requested was delivered.

Shi Ling used chopsticks to open the rice, pulled out a circle of steel wire inside, and used it to sever the artery in her wrist with a smile.

The blood was flowing down like crazy. He lowered his eyes and leaned on the edge of the bed. He smiled and waited quietly.

Zhai Qiwu coaxed the child, but for some reason, his grandson suddenly started crying just now.

He covered his head and had a splitting headache.

He seized the opportunity, and his son was acquitted and released. The scourge Sheng Jiaoyang and the threat Lu Tingwan died together. The two murderers were truly a match made in heaven.

Sure enough, evil will be punished, and God is on his side.

He sold part of his shares and converted them into cash. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to fish out his daughter. His grandson cannot live without his mother.

However, when Zhai Qiwu came to the company and saw the young man occupying his position, he was deeply shocked.

"Ali? Stop making trouble, dad has important things to do now."

However, the young man looked at him indifferently and threw a document in front of him: "From this moment on, this company no longer belongs to you."

"What?!" Zhai Qiwu looked at the document and raised his head in disbelief, "I am your father, and I worked tirelessly to raise you. Is this how you repay me?!"

"It's because you are my father, so I won't leave you alone. Even if you commit a heinous crime, I will still take care of your food and won't let you starve to death in vain for the rest of your life."

Zhai Li put his hands on the desk and looked at him with a smile, his eyes gradually turning red, "Just spend the rest of your life to atone for your sins, father."

The news of Zhai's change spread like wildfire.

When Zhai Li was eighteen years old, he took away his father's shares and used the board of directors to force his father to step down. He transformed into a truly ruthless man.

This is almost exactly the same as Lu Tingwan's growth trajectory back then. Everyone said that he would become the next Lu Tingwan.

The only difference is that Lu Tingwan, who was 18 years old at the time, met Sheng Jiaoyang ten years later, and both of them died on their wedding day.

And Zhai Li, who met Sheng Jiaoyang at the age of eighteen, would come to that tomb every year on that day.

ten years

Twenty years.

Thirty years.

Back then, the young man came to the tomb and stretched out his hand to touch the cold tiles.

He smiled, and scenes from the past came to mind one after another, with deep longing in his eyes. Suddenly, it seemed as if he was still the same person.

"Jiaoyang, I miss you."

He knew what was different between him and Lu Tingwan. That man spent ten years seeking revenge against the world and was willing to die after meeting her.

And he will spend the rest of his life thinking about her.

In your absence, the flowers have bloomed and withered for thirty years, but I still love you.

When Zhai Li returned home, the guitar he had put in the corner was now covered with dust.

After many years, he looked over and saw deep sadness in his eyes.

The little girl he loved back then who could play guitar with him disappeared.

He can no longer play good tunes.

This chapter combines two chapters into one.

The next plane is what I call the female devil who kills without blinking an eye, haha, the ancient plane.
Chapter completed!