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1163 You said you were going to marry me

1163You said you wanted to marry me! (Third update!)

Last night, Brother Gongjin lost his footing and rolled down the slope while being chased by Soviet hounds.

Seeing that it was impossible to escape the desperate situation even with wings, Jiang Gongjin once asked Chu Jinhuan: If we can still get out alive, if I propose to you, will you marry me?

Chu Jinhuan’s answer at that time was: yes.

God pitied Jiang Gongjin, and just when his life was hanging by a thread, Shang Lige and Xie Yaotong fell from the sky and brought them out of death.

As soon as he was about to leave Georgia and enter Russia, Jiang Gongjin was excited and held Chu Jinhuan's hand, telling her not to forget what she promised.

But Chu Jinhuan asked: "What's the matter?"

You won't just forget it... Jiang Gongjin was stunned and quickly said what he said last night again: "You said you wanted to marry me!"

The biggest difference between this woman and a man is that she is duplicitous. Whether she is the innocent and kind-hearted Zhou Shuhan, or the former murderous Chu Jinhuan, when a man says something like this to her, she will naturally reject it for a small amount of time.

Next, to show her modesty as a glorious girl: "Who, who said I want to marry you?"

Poor brother Gong Jin, ever since his leg was broken by Chai Mingming at the age of fourteen, he has been living in crazy revenge these years. What he pursues is to get Chai Murong. If not, he will kill everyone. No one can get it.

Target, how do you understand Niuer’s problem of duplicity?

Therefore, after Chu Jinhuan said those words, brother Gongjin was stunned for a moment, and grabbed her left shoulder with both hands, completely forgetting that there was Shang Lige sitting in front of him, who always disliked him, and shouted loudly

Said: "Chu Jinhuan, do you think that I have always been a despicable and bad person, so you regretted not marrying me!?"

Chu Jinhuan really didn't expect that Jiang Gongjin would actually take her reserved words seriously. She shook her head and was about to explain something when she saw Xie Yaotong, who was holding the child, turned to look back. She immediately felt embarrassed.

He just murmured: "I, I don't dislike you for being a bad person, and I, I am not a good person either."

"Then why don't you agree to me!?" Jiang Gongjin, a stupid pig who doesn't understand women, still hasn't heard the meaning of Chu Jinhuan's words. He just shouted with excitement: "I know, actually I am very sad in my heart.

Understand, even though I did some good things this time, I am still a bad person in your hearts..."

Before Jiang Gongjin finished speaking, Shang Lige, who was driving, suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Idiot, stop talking!"

Brother Gong Jin had heard of the evil reputation of Night Owl Shang Lige before. He knew that she never considered why when she killed people, but only relied on temporary joy and anger. Now that he heard her stern reprimand, he immediately shut up.

He closed his mouth and slowly let go of Chu Jinhuan's shoulders.

But Chu Jinhuan held his hand again. Before he understood what it meant, Shang Lige said lightly: "Jiang Gongjin, you can be considered a literate person, then let me ask

You, what is a real bad guy? And what rules is this bad guy defined by?"

Shang Lige said it right. Jiang Gongjin is not only an educated person, but also has a high level of education. Before becoming the CEO of Peter Aerospace Company, he graduated from Harvard University in the United States. Although he did not obtain a doctorate or anything, he definitely

He is the kind of young scholar who studies hard and makes progress every day.

However, when Shang Lige asked him what the real bad guy was, he didn't know how to answer. After opening his mouth for a moment, he murmured: "If you put it in the general environment, the bad guy is the one who betrays the country."

Interests, those who endanger the people. To put it in a small way, bad people are like mice. In order to survive, they have caused certain damage to mankind, but they are also in order to survive..."

As soon as Jiang Gongjin said this, Shang Lige sneered and said, "Oh, what you said before is bullshit. Only the last sentence makes sense."

None of the people in the car knew why Shang Lige, who had always been cold and cold, turned into a philosopher at this time, talking to Jiang Gongjin about what the real bad guy was: "In this world, there is no such thing as a real bad guy."

The so-called bad guys. When anyone does something, he does it with his own interests as the starting point. It’s just that everyone’s pursuit is different. The one who suits most people’s eyes is a good guy and a hero, and is unacceptable to most people.

Yes, they are bad people and scum."

Shang Lige turned the steering wheel lightly, and after passing a small pickup truck, he continued: "We won't talk about others, let's just talk about you, Jiang Gongjin. We all know what kind of impression you leave on everyone.

Yes, but this is what I think. If you hadn't had your legs broken by Chai Mingming, you might not have ended up in this situation today. But why did Chai Mingming break your legs? It wasn't because you were

Like Chai Murong? Is it a mistake for a man to like a woman? When Chai Murong broke your leg, who said he was a bad person? Why should he break your leg, if Chai Murong

If you didn't have that intention at the time, how could you like someone you don't like?"

The series of questions asked by Shang Lige made Jiang Gongjin stunned on the spot.

Yes, Jiang Gongjin has been living in dark revenge since his leg was broken by Chai Mingming. Even he himself was sure that he was a bad person, as if he was a bad person as soon as he crawled out of his mother's belly, but he never considered it.

, the question of why he is a bad person.

But now, Shang Lige, who Jiang Gongjin thought should be hated the most, stood from a different perspective and analyzed for him why he was a bad person. For a moment, his brain was a little unable to turn around, and he just stared blankly in front of him, feeling in his heart

There are all kinds of flavors.

After seeing a black car driving in the distance ahead, Shang Lige naturally moved the car to the right: "When I was boxing in Baodao, there was no distinction between good guys and bad guys in the ring. Who can stand?"

In the end, whoever wins the respect of the gamblers! Just like the old saying, victory is the king and defeat is the thief. In fact, there are no good or bad people in this world, there are only winners who are qualified to change the status quo!

Even though you have done a lot of things that made us unhappy in the past, this time you have done something that none of us can do. So in my opinion, you are a good person now. You are not good in front of anyone.

It is necessary to have low self-esteem, you are you, no matter what you do, you are just doing what you want to do with your heart."

In my opinion, you are a good person, you are you, just do what you want to do with your heart!

These words were like a thunderbolt, suddenly splitting open Jiang Gongjin's heart that was wrapped in ugliness, revealing the purest humanity, and making him suddenly have a strong urge to cry loudly. There was a person deep in his soul.

The voice was screaming: "I, I am who I am, I am just doing what I want to do with my heart!"

No one thought that the person who said Jiang Gongjin was a good person turned out to be Shang Lige.

Her rare tirade made several people in the car look at her in surprise, even Chu Yangfeng who was chewing on a milk bottle.

"I, I am a good person, am I a good person?" Jiang Gongjin stared blankly at Shang Lige's seat, his eyes full of gratitude: "But, but I killed my father..."

"That's all over." This time, it was Chu Jinhuan who interrupted him, and then whispered: "I will marry you, as long as you don't think I'm ugly."

Squeak... As soon as Chu Jinhuan finished speaking, Shang Lige slammed on the brakes. The car swayed back and forth and stopped on the side of the road.

Looking at the car lying in the middle of the road ahead, Xie Yaotong sighed faintly and said, "Well, let's deal with this first, and then continue your love as a concubine."

Shang Lige put the hat hanging down on his head on his head and said without looking at Xie Yaotong: "You watch the children in the car, I'll deal with them."

Before Xie Yaotong could say anything, Shang Lige opened the door and jumped out of the car. Without stopping, he walked towards the black car dozens of meters ahead.

When Shang Lige opened the door and got out of the car, two men in the car also jumped out.

The image of Shang Lige wearing a hat on a hot day already attracted a lot of attention, but she didn't even mention that she was wearing a white dress, so it was considered appropriate for the occasion.

But the two men opposite had their entire bodies tightly covered in black cloaks, and even their mouths were covered with black scarves. Only a big nose was exposed from their whole body, just like in Western legends.

The god of death holding the sickle was full of murderous aura and the smell of decay coming from the ancient tomb.

Shang Lige has been traveling all over the country for so many years, and this is the first time she has seen people dressed up like this, but she doesn't mind it much. She has seen a lot of weird people, and she herself is like this.

The two men stood in front of the car after Shang Lige came.

Shang Lige seemed to be very casual. He walked to a place four or five meters away from them, then stopped and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, then please drive away. I have no interest in killing people today.

So don’t force me.”

The two men in black didn't expect Shang Lige to be so "refreshing" and speak so directly. After looking at each other, the one on the left laughed hoarsely: "You are the Night Owl, right?"

Night Owl, a very common bird name, has become synonymous with death since the day Shang Lige became the king of killers. At least dozens of cowhide people died under her hands, but these two wearing

The guy in the black cloak not only didn't care much, but also had a mocking tone in his tone.

Shang Lige became the king of killers at a young age. In addition to the unbearable hardships that ordinary people have endured, the most important thing is that she is calm in situations. Now after hearing the other party say this, she immediately understood where they came from:

"I am Night Owl. Are you two from Mount Olympus?"

"You are right."

Another man in black cloak admitted frankly: "I am Dionysus, the god of wine, in front of the throne of Zeus, and he is Hephaestus, the god of fire. Night Owl, if you are wise, you'd better hand over the child and the two

Traitor, come with us, maybe King Zeus will let you go once. You must not resist, otherwise you will be dead."

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