Blood flowed out. It flowed everywhere. The man rolled to the ground. The knife hit his heart. He looked at the child in disbelief.
Ling Qiufeng was still breathing on the bed. Her body was twitching. She opened her mouth to say something to her son, but when she opened her mouth, there was a large mouthful of blood. She could no longer speak.
Zhuo Ling was completely stunned. He only saw his mother's hand raised slightly and then weakly lowered. He called "Mom, Mom," but his mother never responded to him.
The man on the ground tried to crawl toward the door with his last remaining desire for survival. Zhuo Ling's trembling little body suddenly burst out with infinite power. He took a sharp knife and stabbed the man one after another.
One knife. Another knife...
Finally, the neighbor next door who heard the noise came and knocked on the door. Only then did he see two corpses covered in blood in the room, as well as the unconscious little Zhuoling who was still holding a sharp knife in his hand.
Zhuo Ling didn't know exactly how many times he stabbed the man. He later heard from the presiding judge after he was imprisoned that he stabbed the man seventy-eight times in total.
Seventy-eight. In his originally innocent and happy childhood, this number became a testimony of blood like a branding iron. It lingered. This number represented in his heart the darkness and evil that could not be overcome. That was A creepy shadow.
However, this is only the beginning of darkness.
That year, he lost his dependent mother. That year, he was imprisoned in a London prison. Only those who have been in the prison know how dark the prison is. It is a place where the weak prey on the strong. Several bodies are carried out from here every day. Because the corpse is a prisoner, no one will investigate the cause of death.
And he, a weak child, was detained there for a full half a year. He was on the verge of death every day. He fought with the guards, the perverted teenagers in the same cell, and the local snakes who were serving life sentences. He even fought with ruthless people. death row fight.
Every time he dreamed about it at night, he would break out in a cold sweat, and then he would never be able to sleep again.
Perhaps Ou Guansheng and Zhuo Ling are natural enemies. It's unclear who owes whom.
Facing the biting night wind, Zhuo Ling chuckled disdainfully. "I didn't even know that the gangster was your eldest brother. Ha. It's no wonder. The two brothers who came out of the same mother's womb are really not that different. ."
Ou Guansheng's eyes tightened. A dark yellow searchlight shone from behind. His face was covered in dark shadows. There was no expression at all. And he stood there like a statue. Only the side of his mouth was visible. The large white mist coming out of the breath proves that this is a person.
"Cai Nianlan has always hated my mother. She was so vicious that she sent people to kill me and my mother. Your brother did such a heartless thing to my mother. If I don't resist, I will die. You are pitiful Your brother. What about my mother? What grudges does my mother have with your brother? Can we just let the mermaids fight without any resistance? You don’t have to blame me for your brother’s death. If you want to blame it, just blame your brother for his evil intentions. Became Cai Nianlan’s executioner. Became a slave to money.”
Ou Guansheng gritted his teeth so hard that his cheeks bulged out. Although he only learned the reason why Zhuo Ling killed his eldest brother today, this did not weaken his determination to take revenge on the Zhuo family at all. "The dispute between Cai Nianlan and you. Then It's your family matter. If you have to pursue it this way, then why don't you blame your mother for being a mistress and destroying other people's families? Why don't you blame your father for not being able to control his lower body and allowing you, an illegitimate child, to be born. So Zhuo Ling, there aren't that many things to pursue. You just want to kill There is no doubt about the murderer of my elder brother."
Ou Guansheng could not excuse his eldest brother, and Zhuo Ling could not excuse his mother either.
All we can say is that the deceased has passed away, leaving the descendants to fight.
"So you will definitely make the stolen information public." Zhuo Ling took a step closer. He felt that there was room for easing the matter. If not, the Champions League could directly announce it instead of talking to him alone.
This time the Champions League promotion did not beat around the bush anymore. Instead, he said straight to the point: "Leave Ho Nanxi."
"What?" Zhuo Ling was surprised. He could see the difference between Champions League promotion and Nanxi, but it wasn't like this.
"She will only get hurt if she stays with you. Let her go." Ou Guansheng's tone became sincere. "Don't say anything like you will protect her. Don't be naive. She is just an ordinary girl. .We are not from the same world at all. You can't protect her. Leave her. I will let your press conference go smoothly tomorrow."
Champions League Sheng. As an elder, as a person who has been through this, I warn Zhuo Ling.
Zhuo Ling was really unexpected. Champions League revealed to him an eighteen-year revenge plan in a menacing manner. Now it has stopped because of Nanxi. Once these design drawings are announced, all his efforts and arrangements will be in vain. And the world will also suffer unpredictable disasters. The Champions League is only one step away from his revenge plan.
"Are you kidding? What is your relationship with Nan Xi?" Zhuo Ling felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart. It can't be said to be uncomfortable, just uncomfortable. The enemy who wanted to deal with him actually gave up on defeating him because of his woman. chance.Unless there is something else inside.
Ou Guansheng just smiled faintly. "I have nothing to do with Miss He."
This was his answer. But who would believe that the anger in Zhuo Ling's heart suddenly surged up. Without saying a word, he raised his fist and punched him in the face. A solid punch.
Ou Guansheng took two steps back. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He tasted blood on the tip of his tongue.
"What is your relationship with Nan Xi?" Zhuo Ling stepped forward and asked in a loud voice. His rock-like fists fell heavily as he spoke.
However, Ou Guansheng would not just stand there and be beaten by him. He dodged Zhuo Ling's attack with a sideways glance. Then, he grabbed Zhuo Ling's wrist and jerked him forward. Using his strength, Zhuo Ling lost his center of gravity and rushed forward. Ou Guansheng's foot hooked his foot in time. He fell violently to the ground.
A reincarnation. There is no winner or loser. But Zhuo Ling is a little embarrassed.
"As long as you agree, I can guarantee you that this information will not be leaked. As soon as the competition exhibition opens tomorrow, then the information in my hand will be garbage. But if you don't agree, then these information will soon be in Your design contest spread on the Internet is rubbish."
Why. Why is this? Zhuo Ling can't figure it out. What happened to him and Nanxi being together to hinder Ou Guansheng? They are really some people with twisted views and evil intentions. Ou Guansheng is as vicious as his elder brother Ou Guanyu. Ou Guansheng Yu is a guy who is worse than a beast. And Ou Guansheng is a beast in human skin.