(Nangong Zhan was written as Nangong Ao earlier. Sorry, everything has been revised.)
Du Qingchen looked at Nangong Yuhai and just looked at him quietly, letting him scream hysterically.
The streets were empty, not a single pedestrian nor a single car passed by.
This is just an abandoned road, and no one usually passes by it.
Nangong Yuhai complained that she was tired and started crying again.
"Kill me, please do it well and give me a happy life!"
Du Qingchen then said: "It's impossible. I have never been a kind person, because I have almost died countless times because of kindness. No, to be precise, I have really died. You won't understand."
His expression became a little lonely.
Maybe it's thinking of what happened in another world.
If he hadn't been kind in the first place, how could he have been harmed by the people around him so that his soul could travel through time.
After coming to this world, he made the same mistake again and was framed by his friends.
Those things may be a long time ago, but they will never really disappear from his memory. Every time he thinks of them, he feels extremely heartbroken and regretful.
So now he hates being sentenced the most, which is why he wants to return to the capital to take revenge. He can't get over this hurdle in his heart. It's not that he's not generous enough, or that he doesn't want to live a peaceful life, but that he can't get through it in his heart.
.
Nangong Yuhai is not the first person he wants revenge on, nor is he the last one.
All those who betrayed him will receive their due retribution.
In his opinion, this is the law of heaven.
What do people live for? Sometimes it is really just to have a smooth life. For this, he would rather betray the world. For this, he would rather make the whole world his enemy. For this, he would rather pay the price of his life.
After saying that, Du Qingchen stepped forward and kicked him...
Ahhhhhh...
After a burst of screams, Nangong Yuhai's limbs were interrupted, and the injuries were irreversible. In other words, he would never be able to recover his limbs and could only spend his life in bed.
But Nangong Yuhai's mind was very clear.
The kind of pain penetrated deep into his bones and soul, making him miserable.
There was endless regret in his heart. He hated Du Qingchen and hated him for being too cruel. He also hated himself because he wanted to offend Du Qingchen.
In his eyes at this moment, Du Qingchen was really the incarnation of the devil.
There was no mercy at all on his face, he was like a cold killing machine.
Du Qingchen squatted down, looked at Nangong Yuhai, and said: "Now that your hands and feet are disabled, if you want to survive, you need to have a strong will and perseverance, because your limbs can only be amputated. Can you imagine that you will
How miserable will it be? You are like a human specimen, placed on the bed... I am a kind person, so I will make you mute to prevent you from screaming and cursing every day.
If it affects other people's rest, don't worry, I won't hurt your soul. I will keep your mind clear, because only in that way can you truly repent and feel the pain. One more thing, I must
Let me tell you a cruel truth. I am not from this world. No one can understand my methods. Even if someone from the Medical Immortal Valley comes, it is absolutely impossible for you to speak out. You can’t even testify against me.
Now you know why I have the confidence to come to the capital, because I am not from this world. My trump cards are beyond your imagination. Don’t you think Du Qingfeng is very powerful? In fact, in my eyes, he is just a
Zhazha, it’s easy for me to kill him. I just want him to keep jumping around. When he is most proud, I will give him a fatal blow and make him fall from the altar. As for the three holy places, maybe five years ago,
I do have some scruples, but now, I'm not afraid of them at all, do you understand?"
Listening to his words, Nangong Yuhai's eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he was too shocked to say a word.
He was the first person to know Du Qingchen's secret, and he also knew very well that since Du Qingchen was willing to tell him all this, he would never reveal these secrets in his life. In other words, his end was doomed.
Not from this world?
He couldn't understand something.
However, he seemed to understand somewhat.
"Okay, thank you for listening to me. In fact, these secrets have always been hidden in my heart. I have never told anyone. I tell them today and I feel much better. You don't know that secrets have been kept for too long.
, it’s really a painful thing.”
After saying that, Du Qingchen started to take action.
Nangong Yuhai's screams only had time to send out half of their screams before they suddenly stopped.
He had passed out and his life or death was uncertain.
Well, he can't die.
Because Du Qingchen didn't want him to die.
Qing Yi walked out from a distance and came to Du Qingchen.
She actually came here early and didn't show up until now.
Du Qingchen felt a little lonely, took out a cigarette, lit it, and leaned against the BMW.
"Sir, what should I do with this person?"
"Call the people at the hospital to handle it. By the way, don't forget to inform the Nangong family. I'm looking forward to their angry expressions then."
"yes!"
Qing Yi nodded, took out his cell phone and started calling to arrange everything.
For Dragon Soul, it is too easy to handle this kind of thing.
Everyone knows that this is the hand of Du Qingchen, but there is absolutely no clue pointing to Du Qingchen.
After a while, Qing Yi finished the phone call and looked at Du Qingchen, but stopped talking.
"Say it."
Du Qingchen said calmly.
"The matter you asked me to investigate has been investigated clearly."
Qing Yi said.
Du Qingchen raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Is she, is she okay?"
This she was not Nan Gong Wan'er, but the poor woman from the Du family and the mother of his body.
Qing Yi said: "She has not had a good life these years. Some people say she is stupid, some people say she is crazy. She has not communicated with others for many years. Now she lives alone in the Du family and is almost forgotten.
She has no status in the family. If it weren't for your grandfather protecting her, she would have been kicked out of the Du family long ago."
Du Qingchen frowned, bit his lip and asked, "Where is her man? Doesn't he care about her?"
Qing Yi glanced at Du Qingchen in surprise.
Such a title surprised her.
She knew Du Qingchen best and was by no means a heartless person, but in recent years, Du Qingchen had rarely cared about her parents. She was a little puzzled, but she still answered obediently: "Du Hucheng divorced her two years ago.
I found a wife, like a popular actress in the theater troupe, and I never saw her again."
"This man really deserves to die!"
Du Qingchen's face became a little ugly.
"Sir, I can arrange for you to meet."
"not see."
Du Qingchen immediately refused, and then he sighed again: "Anyway, we can see her in a few days. These days, you send someone to keep an eye on her secretly to protect her safety."