Chapter two hundred and thirteenth death with disability
Chapter 213: Substituting life for life. If all the stories were made into a movie, no one would have thought that the root of all this was actually just because of falling into Linghai at Jian Daier's nineteenth birthday party.
The bouquet of flowers at your feet.
Because of that bouquet of flowers, Ling Hai offended Wang Jiaoyang.
Because of Ling Hai, the hatred between Yi Yangcai and Wang Jiaoyang is getting deeper and deeper... getting deeper and deeper.
It’s so deep that it’s filled so many lives and so many things have happened, but it still hasn’t been resolved.
Disloyal, unjust, unkind!
The three major crimes were Wang Jiaoyang's fault in every aspect.
After listening to Yi Yang's words, the entire Sunlight City became quiet.
Wang Jiaoyang did not argue, perhaps, he did not bother to argue at all.
"Brother Yi Yang, let's not talk about this for now, okay? You...you lost so much blood, okay, let's go to the hospital quickly?" Jian Daier stood next to Yi Yang and saw that Yi Yang was covered in blood.
He refused to help himself and couldn't help but said anxiously.
From Jian Dai'er's point of view, she has never been able to understand why inexplicably, the grievances between Wang Jiaoyang and Brother Yi Yang were so big, to the point of life and death.
"Yes, I did all this. I am guilty. Are you coming to kill me? Come on... I tell you - Yi Yang, if you don't kill me here today, I, Wang Jiaoyang, will definitely kill me one day.
If I kill you again, I will definitely kill you!"
Wang Jiaoyang suddenly went crazy, pointing his head at Yi Yang and screaming.
No one knew why Wang Jiaoyang suddenly acted like this, and even he himself couldn't control his sudden hatred for Yi Yang.
Only Wang Jiaoyang knew...that hatred came from Jian Daier.
When he looked at Jian Daier, his eyes never moved away from Yi Yang, and he even meekly begged Yi Yang to go to the hospital.
The dignified eldest daughter of the Jian family actually lowered her dignity and begged such a despicable person to go to the hospital.
And herself... Jian Dai'er didn't even look at herself, the former "Brother Jiaoyang", after she entered Sunlight Allure.
The little girl we used to play with in the compound, grew up with, always followed behind him, and kept calling "Brother Jiaoyang, wait for me...Brother Jiaoyang, wait for me... Brother Jiaoyang, wait for me" has grown up.
I no longer follow him, and I no longer even shout "Brother Jiaoyang".
She has her own sweetheart, and she actually likes a guy who looks like a gangster.
And Yi Yang seems to have become Jian Daier's entire world.
Yi Yang... wants money but no money, wants power but no power, how can he compare with himself, how can he compare with the "little king" in the capital?
Jian Daier will always be mine!
Yi Yang, you don’t deserve it!
Wang Jiaoyang's eyes were filled with red craziness.
"Okay... for the seven lives of Staff Officer Wang, for Miss Mei Lin, for Sister Yawen, and for little Xinxin, I will kill you today!" Yi Yang said slowly, almost word by word.
And with his words, Yi Yang's fierce murderous aura that had subsided once again emitted. Even though his whole body was injured and he was about to fall down, his whole body seemed to have turned into a knife.
A murderous knife!
"No! Yi Yang, if you kill him, you will definitely die, you will definitely die!" Wang Yixia couldn't help but screamed when he saw the murderous aura radiating from Yi Yang's body.
Yi Yang's eyes slowly moved from Wang Jiaoyang to Wang Yixia.
"Director Wang? Just because he is Wang Qingyang's grandson? So no matter what he does wrong, he will not die? No matter what he does, no matter how many innocent people he kills, won't he die?"
There was a deathly look in Yi Yang's eyes.
As deputy director of the Public Security Department, Wang Yixia has lived forty or fifty years and has met countless people. What kind of storm has he not seen? Even when he met Chief No. 1, he had never felt as much pressure as he did today.
Looking at Yi Yang's eyes, he was afraid. He was afraid that Yi Yang would really kill Wang Jiaoyang in a rage.
"No, he is the only grandson of the Wang family. If he dies and you cut off the Wang family's heirs, Mr. Wang's high position will pay for your impulse. In addition to you, there may be the entire country. You should bear this responsibility.
Are you up?"
Wang Yixia pierced the last layer of paper.
What he is worried about is not Wang Jiaoyang's life, what he is worried about is... Wang Jiaoyang's death, the Wang family's only hope is gone. For Mr. Wang, everything becomes meaningless after a lifetime of hard work, because the Wang family will eventually perish.
, the already desperate Mr. Wang, apart from his crazy revenge on Yi Yang, no one knows what will happen to him in the future and what consequences it will have.
I have to say. Every move of an old man who has reached the pinnacle of power is definitely... definitely not just one person.
Wang Yixia cannot afford this consequence, and no one can afford it.
"Disloyal, unjust, and unkind! Even if he is Wang Qingyang's grandson, even if I am buried with him, I will - kill! If you are determined to stop him, I will kill you too!"
Yi Yang's words came out hard.
In my mind, the scene of myself walking out of the Deepwater Building with Lan Xin in my arms once again appeared. Lan Xin's whole body was blackened by smoke, and all he could say was "Eeeeeahah".
Yi Yang's blood-stained hands were raised again.
Wang Yixia's face turned dark. Yi Yang had fallen into a demon barrier. I'm afraid...it was useless to move Mr. Wang out and couldn't stop him. Gritting his teeth, Wang Yixia took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Jiaoyang.
For Mr. Wang and the entire capital, Wang Yixia must stop him even if he dies.
"Then you die with me!"
The red figure flashed, and even Sang Pi next to him didn't see Yi Yang's actions clearly. He only saw a shadow flashing in front of Wang Yixia, and then Wang Yixia was definitely not too thin, with a body of one hundred fifty or sixty kilograms.
flew out.
Wang Yixia's body hit the table, and then fell to the ground with the overturned table.
Because of this blow, Yi Yang could no longer support his body. He knelt on the ground with one knee and his hands on the ground. Blood was spreading as Yi Yang's palms moved towards the ground. His whole body was trembling.
The half-kneeling legs are gathering the last strength...
Yi Yang was so injured that he couldn't even stand up. He had to kneel down half-kneeling with his head raised. His eyes were still staring at Wang Jiaoyang, who was less than one meter in front of him.
"Brother Yi Yang..."
Seeing this scene, Jian Daier finally couldn't help crying, ran to Yi Yang's side, and desperately hugged Yi Yang who was covered in blood. At this moment, ac designers including Liu Yawen, Fang Zihan and Su Hong
Several women in the company all ran over.
"Brother Yi Yang..." Jian Daier hugged Yi Yang tightly, "Let's forget it, okay? Let's go abroad, we don't want to see them, and no one will want to kill you in the future, okay... okay?
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"Yi Yang, listen to Sister Liu, he... he really can't be killed, he can't be killed..." Liu Yawen also squatted, holding Yi Yang's hand, her eyes filled with tears.
She would never forget the moment when this boy, who was younger than her, took a bullet for her in Tianyu Tea House. If she hated her, she also hated Wang Jiaoyang, but... she could clearly hear Wang Yixia's words.
, must not be killed, cannot die in Yi Yang's hands.
Otherwise, Yi Yang will really be dragged to the funeral.
"It's all my fault... It's all my fault... If I hadn't recruited you into AC, maybe everything wouldn't be like this, and Xiaoxin... she wouldn't be hurt. Yi Yang... you can scold me, I am
Bastard, I caused all this, but... you really can't kill him, we... we can't live without you!" Fang Zihan finally said what was in her heart.
Scenes of Yi Yang entering the ac design company came to mind. He kept making things difficult for him, scolding him bloody for even a small thing, but...to this day, Fang Zihan discovered that no matter what, this
No matter how cruel she was, no matter how tortured she was, Yi Yang, who always had a sunny smile, was deeply engraved in her heart.
"Sister Zihan is right, brother Yi Yang... we can't live without you!"
Jian Daier murmured while crying, gently stroking Yi Yang's messy hair that was sticky with blood, and slowly touched Yi Yang's face.
Jian Daier's fingers were cold.
The hot tears dripped on Yi Yang's face.
"Brother, I think this man is really untouchable. Besides, for the sake of having so many brothers, forget it. We can't afford to offend him, and we can hide from him. From now on, we will stay in Yangfen.
Just drink every day and never care about worldly affairs."
The mulberry skin is as sharp as a knife, but also soft and powerful.
"Brother, forget it..."
Yi Yang's trembling body finally calmed down with Jian Dai'er's touch. Looking at the familiar faces with worried expressions, he couldn't help but grin. The embarrassed look was so ugly.
Ugly.
"Diel... help me up!" Yi Yang said.
The girls Jian Dai'er and Liu Yawen slowly helped Yi Yang up, cautiously, fearing to hurt Yi Yang who was covered in injuries.
Yi Yang stood up again. Wang Yixia, who was knocked upside down by Yi Yang, also struggled to get up from the ground. His clothes were still stained with blood, and he didn't look like a deputy director at all. He was still looking at Yi Xia nervously.
Yang.
With Wang Yixia here and the persuasion of people around him, Wang Jiaoyang knew that his life was finally saved.
He did not expect that one day, he would be lucky enough to survive just because he was a member of the Wang family and the grandson of Wang Qingyang.
"Wang Jiaoyang, do you know that you are really lucky today, very lucky... Because you were born into the Wang family, and you are Wang Qingyang's grandson, you escaped death! I think you have never thought about anything since you were a child...
How do other people feel? Do you know Mr. Wang’s sad look after the death of Staff Officer Wang? You can’t understand it... Do you know Miss Mei Lin’s frightened look when you ordered the shooting at Tianyu Tea House? The bullet hit
How does it feel to wear a shoulder? You don't know... You know that the T30 micro-directional bombs and poison smoke bombs you deployed trapped a seventeen-year-old girl on the seventh floor. The room was filled with poison smoke and she couldn't see anything.
The collapsed walls blocked all escape routes. Do you know that feeling of despair... Even breathing in the thin air, your whole throat feels like a knife being scraped, you can't understand it..."
Yi Yang's voice was like a wounded beast, wailing in waves. Following his words, big tears rolled out of his eyes.
It is said that men are reluctant to shed tears, but the emotional Yi Yang carries all of this on himself. He stubbornly believes that all of this... is caused by himself...
"Wang Jiaoyang, you don't know anything. You have even lost your basic conscience and humanity! All because you are the little king of the capital and the grandson of Wang Qingyang, you can do whatever you want. You are like this
This person, actually...can't kill you...can't use blood to wash away your sins!"
Yi Yang's face showed a look of pain, with tears in his eyes, and he almost roared - "Okay! You can't die, but even if I die today, I will make you pay for what you have done.
, let you remember it forever! From now on, you can never cause harm to others again!"
As soon as Yi Yang finished speaking, he suddenly threw away Jian Daier and the other women who were supporting him, and rushed towards Wang Jiaoyang in front of him.
Yi Yang, who no longer had the strength to stand up, knocked Wang Jiaoyang down, and Yi Yang raised his hands high and struck Wang Jiaoyang's legs and knees.
Cacha...
There was a sound of bones breaking, and Wang Jiaoyang suddenly sat up from the ground as a conditioned reflex due to pain, and the howling like a slaughtering pig lingered in the city.
"I smash your legs so that you will never be able to stand up in this life. Let me see how you can harm others with your crippled body!"
Yi Yang's roar struck everyone's heart.
ps: The second volume is almost finished. Today I will write an extended version of the chapter. These two chapters were very laborious to write. I have revised them many times. I still can’t seem to express what I want to express. In addition, there are many personal matters recently. Dear friends, I apologize.