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233 Revenge

Mingche didn't say anything, but there was obvious disappointment on his angelic and clean face.

Who is willing to disappoint an angel?

Su Mang is willing to give up.

Angel has so many people who respect and admire him, but Jiang Liuyun only has herself.

She said sorry and left Mingche with her back without any nostalgia.

Mingche stood there, looking deeply at the place where her back disappeared. For a long, long time, there was a faint sadness in his clear and blurred eyes.

Father Jiang was buried on a mountain in the suburbs, with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery. Buried with him was Jiang Liuyun's mother, the only woman he loved in his life.

Presumably at this moment, the two people underground are already living happily together, right?

Jiang Liuyun and Su Mang sat beside the tomb and stayed with them for the whole day. They reluctantly left until the sun set and twilight gathered.

At this time, the setting sun slants and the dusk gradually rises. The fiery red sunset casts a layer of brilliant twilight on the desolate mountains. The light and shadow are constantly changing among the trees. The birds fly with the sun on their backs, and their bodies seem to be coated with a layer of bright gold.

In the sunset, the outline is clear, and unknown wild flowers are in full bloom all over the mountains, as bright as gold scattered on the ground, exuding a fragrant fragrance with the evening breeze.

The scenery is beautiful, but the cold tomb on the top of the mountain is inexplicably desolate.

Neither of them spoke, thinking about different things on their minds, but their hearts were equally heavy.

Suddenly, Jiang Liuyun pulled Su Mang behind him and protected her with his body.

Su Mang was slightly startled, "What's wrong?"

Before Jiang Liuyun could answer, Su Mang saw Long Yichen turning out from behind a big tree on the side of the road.

Long Yichen's face was as cold as winter ice, but his black eyes were filled with a furious blizzard.

Jiang Liuyun opened his mouth to speak, but felt exhausted, so he swallowed the words as they reached his lips, and just looked at him calmly.

Long Yichen also stared at him, his eyes filled with rage, sarcasm, and unwillingness.

No wonder my sister risked her life for the man in front of her. The dusk cast an almost holy halo on him, making his beautiful face so beautiful that even women would be jealous, and he also had that elegant and noble appearance.

The temperament is like a crystal that is not stained by dust in the world, so light and clear and pure.

It's just a pity that underneath the pure and angelic appearance is a cold and heartless heart.

Today, he wants to avenge his sister!

With a wave of his hand, the men behind him surrounded Jiang Liuyun and Su Mang, with more than a dozen black guns pointed at their heads and chests.

Helpless, Jiang Liuyun had no choice but to say: "Have you found Qianzi's case?"

It would have been better not to mention Long Qianzi's case. When Long Qianzi's case was mentioned, the look in Long Yichen's eyes became even crazier.

"Jiang Liuyun! I really didn't expect you to be so filthy! My sister is already dead and you still want to throw dirty water on her, insult her for having that kind of disease, and have such delusional thoughts about you! You are so despicable!" He gritted his teeth.

He was so angry that he seemed to tear Jiang Liuyun apart and swallow him into his stomach.

"Didn't you find it?" Jiang Liuyun was a little surprised.

He didn't lie, but why couldn't Long Yichen find Long Qianzi's case?

"You made everything up to escape the blame. Don't I know if my own sister is sick?" Long Yichen stared at Jiang Liuyun, his expression even more crazy and terrifying.

Jiang Liuyun lowered his head and pressed the aching forehead.

He didn't want to face Long Yichen, not at all.


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