"I promise you, if one day you die in their hands, I will tell your father that you just had a normal accident." After Jiang Zhihao finished speaking, he sighed and said: "Actually, you can really try to give up revenge, as long as you
If you can let go, many things will become different from before."
"My heart can be relieved, but my body can't." Jiang Xinyue lowered her head and said: "Over the years, in order to be able to take revenge, in order to give myself the ability to take revenge, I have suffered a lot, and finally I have trained myself to be like
Just like Superman. If I don’t need revenge after I leave here, then what’s the point of the sins I’ve suffered over the years?”
Jiang Zhihao could tell that this woman was confused.
She must have had the idea of giving up, and her heart was shaken, but her long persistence made her feel like she was missing something if she just gave up.
This is the sequelae left by long-term devilish training on her.
Revenge is her persistent instinct. Whether she eats, sleeps, kills, or sets fire, it is all for this matter, and it has been deeply ingrained in her bones.
Just like when people train a dog, they use food to lure it into doing various actions.
When a dog knows that it can get food by doing so, it will form a conditioned reflex.
In the end, even if you don't give it food, it will still do it.
Jiang Xinyue is now like that well-trained dog. No matter how life changes in the future, certain conditioned reflexes have been completely integrated into his bones and are difficult to change.
Doing it requires long-term persistence; not doing it requires even longer persistence.
But now, she is not ready to insist on not doing it.
"Okay, there's nothing else to do. Today is the last day, so I won't hit you." Jiang Xinyue raised her head, smiled at Jiang Zhihao, winked and said, "How about it, it's the last night today, do you want to have some fun?
Special program?”
"What special program?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"For example, sleep together?" Jiang Xinyue tilted her head and looked at him, laughing: "I don't know anything. This is the first time. Do you want to try with me?"
Jiang Zhihao's scalp went numb when he heard this, and he said, "Are you kidding me?"
"What if it's not a joke?" Jiang Xinyue asked.
Jiang Zhihao looked at her, trying to tell the truth from the other person's eyes.
Although Jiang Xinyue is not a master of psychology, she is still very good at hiding her true emotions.
No matter how deep Jiang Zhihao's experience is, he can't tell the difference.
He could only cough and said, "Sorry, I have a wife."
"It's boring. Your wife is not here. What are you afraid of? You are not a man at all." Jiang Xinyue snorted, got up and walked towards the alcove, saying: "Forget it if you don't want to, who cares. I'm going to bed, don't you
Come in, I like sleeping without clothes!"
Seeing Jiang Xinyue lift the thermal insulation curtain and enter the recess, Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
Jiang Xinyue's emotions changed too quickly and she couldn't keep up with her rhythm.
Perhaps because of her experiences in recent years, she has always been on the verge of life and death, so she doesn't care about many worldly concepts at all.
But they didn't mean to sleep together. Jiang Zhihao felt that she might have just said that casually.
If you really sleep, you just sleep. If you don't sleep, you won't feel anything.
Because by the next day, she would no longer be Jiang Xinyue and would return to her role as a judge and face those terrifying opponents.
That kind of life is not what Jiang Xinyue wants. If she could, she might wish she could go back to the carefree little girl she once was, rather than a murderer who wants revenge!
That's why her mood changed so much that she almost lost her mind.