From the first day he rescued Xiao Ai to the island, he was prepared to be discovered by her, but she treated him like a stranger and politely thanked him for his life-saving grace...
She can no longer remember.
Regarding this, Chu Shixiu didn't know whether he should cry or be grateful.
It takes effort to love someone, and it takes effort to hate someone, but not remembering him is the least effortful thing...
Chu Shixiu sat on a chair by the seaside. When he thought about this, he saw a black figure walking towards him in his peripheral vision.
Li Juefeng.
Here he comes.
Chu Shixiu sat there quietly, without looking back or speaking, just sitting quietly and looking at the sea.
"Bang--"
The sound of metal hitting together suddenly sounded.
Two daggers that had taken off their shells were thrown on the ground in front of him, the metal handles and the blades radiating cold light.
The seawater surged onto the beach, covering the two daggers, and then receded again...
Chu Shixiu stared at the two shiny daggers, his expression still very calm, and said calmly, "Are you here to kill me again?"
Instead of a gun, use a dagger?
"Oh."
Li Juefeng sneered mockingly, moved the chair and sat down, raising his chin slightly, looking at Chu Shixiu with a sarcastic and disdainful look, "You have been hiding away for so many years because you were afraid of death?!
"
"If you think so, I don't care."
Chu Shixiu then slowly turned his face and looked at Li Juefeng's face.
Li Juefeng was still as arrogant and arrogant as he was six years ago, and the look in his eyes always revealed a sense of contempt.
It's this man...
Let him have nothing, lose his family, lose Gu Xiaoai, and lose himself.
Chu Shixiu's hatred for Li Juefeng has long been engraved in his bones, and he has never forgotten it even in his dreams.
"I have never regretted it!"
Li Juefeng stared at him with strong black eyes, "If you do it again, six years ago, I will still kill you!"
Chu Shixiu looked at him with no emotion in his eyes and said calmly, "Li Juefeng, you are a winner."
"I didn't doubt it."
Li Juefeng curled his lips coldly.
"If you came to kill me, you can do it now; if you came to see my downfall, you have achieved your goal."
Chu Shixiu spoke gently and indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him. He only clenched one hand into a fist and dug his nails deeply into his palm.
Only he knew that every time he stood in front of Li Juefeng, he could think of his own failure.
From six years ago to six years later.
He had nothing, but Li Juefeng had everything, including the woman he wanted most.
He wanted to get Gu Xiaoai, he always wanted to, from childhood to now, stubbornness and stubbornness were his instincts.
As long as she had any dissatisfaction with Li Juefeng, everything would be rekindled, but she never said a word against Li Juefeng, even though she herself had been injured to the point of almost losing half her life.
He didn't let go, but had to let go.
"Chu Shixiu, don't pretend to be a loser to show how pitiful you are!"
Li Juefeng sat there, his voice was extremely cold, and he looked at him with disdain, "This is the path you chose to take. Even if you are alone in the future, it is your fault and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Hearing this, Chu Shixiu's eyes changed, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Li Juefeng lowered his eyes and looked at the two daggers at Chu Shixiu's feet, and said coldly, "This is prepared for you." He had already prepared it since the first day he rescued Xiao Ai on the island.
She was prepared to be discovered, but she treated him as a stranger and politely thanked him for his life-saving grace...
She can no longer remember.
Regarding this, Chu Shixiu didn't know whether he should cry or be grateful.
It takes effort to love someone, and it takes effort to hate someone, but not remembering him is the least effortful thing...
Chu Shixiu sat on a chair by the seaside. When he thought about this, he saw a black figure walking towards him in his peripheral vision.
Li Juefeng.
Here he comes.
Chu Shixiu sat there quietly, without looking back or speaking, just sitting quietly and looking at the sea.
"Bang--"
The sound of metal hitting together suddenly sounded.
Two daggers that had taken off their shells were thrown on the ground in front of him, the metal handles and the blades radiating cold light.
The seawater surged onto the beach, covering the two daggers, and then receded again...
Chu Shixiu stared at the two shiny daggers, his expression still very calm, and said calmly, "Are you here to kill me again?"
Instead of a gun, use a dagger?
"Oh."
Li Juefeng sneered mockingly, moved the chair and sat down, raising his chin slightly, looking at Chu Shixiu with a sarcastic and disdainful look, "You have been hiding away for so many years because you were afraid of death?!
"
"If you think so, I don't care."
Chu Shixiu then slowly turned his face and looked at Li Juefeng's face.
Li Juefeng was still as arrogant and arrogant as he was six years ago, and the look in his eyes always revealed a sense of contempt.
It's this man...
Let him have nothing, lose his family, lose Gu Xiaoai, and lose himself.
Chu Shixiu's hatred for Li Juefeng has long been engraved in his bones, and he has never forgotten it even in his dreams.
"I have never regretted it!"
Li Juefeng stared at him with strong black eyes, "If you do it again, six years ago, I will still kill you!"
Chu Shixiu looked at him with no emotion in his eyes and said calmly, "Li Juefeng, you are a winner."
"I didn't doubt it."
Li Juefeng curled his lips coldly.
"If you came to kill me, you can do it now; if you came to see my downfall, you have achieved your goal."
Chu Shixiu spoke gently and indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him. He only clenched one hand into a fist and dug his nails deeply into his palm.
Only he knew that every time he stood in front of Li Juefeng, he could think of his own failure.
From six years ago to six years later.
He had nothing, but Li Juefeng had everything, including the woman he wanted most.
He wanted to get Gu Xiaoai, he always wanted to, from childhood to now, stubbornness and stubbornness were his instincts.
As long as she had any dissatisfaction with Li Juefeng, everything would be rekindled, but she never said a word against Li Juefeng, even though she herself had been injured to the point of almost losing half her life.
He didn't let go, but had to let go.
"Chu Shixiu, don't pretend to be a loser to show how pitiful you are!"
Li Juefeng sat there, his voice was extremely cold, and he looked at him with disdain, "This is the path you chose to take. Even if you are alone in the future, it is your fault and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Hearing this, Chu Shixiu's eyes changed, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Li Juefeng lowered his eyes and looked at the two daggers at Chu Shixiu's feet, and said coldly, "These are prepared for you."