Jiang Xinyue has never thought about this problem, but now that she thinks about it, she feels extremely confused.
Yes, what happens after killing those people?
What should she do?
Can you be your own hidden star safely?
She knows very well that this world is never as peaceful as ordinary people see it. The more people she comes into contact with, the more dangers there are.
No matter what she does, she may encounter someone who is hostile to her or wants to get something from her.
At that time, will she continue to kill?
If these people are not killed, then what is the point of killing those people in the past?
For a moment, Jiang Xinyue suddenly felt that the things she had done before were really boring.
She will not be happy if she kills someone. Even if she betrays Yama and kills the guy who cut off her mother's head with her own hands, she will not feel any happiness.
The pleasure of revenge is only temporary. After the pleasure is over, there will be endless negative emotions.
Especially after Jiang Zhihao told her many things, she became increasingly confused about what she was doing.
I knew it was revenge, but such revenge implicated many people.
Just like Jiang Zhihao, he clearly had no enmity against him, let alone a damnable person, but just because he knew something about the leader's future, he wanted to kill him.
What is the difference between this kind of behavior and those of bad people?
How is it any different from the heinous bastards she killed in the organization?
In fairy tales when you were a child, you always told about warriors slaying dragons, but when you grow up, adult stories tell you that the warriors who slay dragons eventually turned into evil dragons.
Some stories even say that warriors are originally evil dragons, and the so-called dragon slaying is just a game.
Jiang Xinyue now feels like the warrior who is about to turn into a dragon.
The high-sounding reasons become excuses for committing crimes.
She clenched her fists, pursed her lips tightly, and her body was trembling slightly.
The fierce ideological struggle in her mind drove her almost crazy.
For Jiang Zhihao and Jiang Xinyue, this night was difficult, not because of the temperature, but because of their hearts.
One is full of expectations for the future, and the other is full of confusion about the future.
The next morning, when the sun was shining down, Jiang Zhihao walked out of the tent.
He didn't fall asleep until almost early in the morning, but he was still full of energy. The strong excitement made him secrete adrenaline, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Arriving at the alcove, Jiang Zhihao coughed and asked, "Are you awake?"
Jiang Xinyue opened the thermal curtain and walked out, yawned and said, "What's the noise? It's so early in the morning that no one can sleep well."
It looked like she hadn't slept all night. Jiang Zhihao saw through it and said, "Bring yourself together, your dad may be coming down soon."
"How do you know it was him who came down and not your beautiful bodyguard?" Jiang Xinyue asked.
"It's the same for everyone, there is no difference." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
Jiang Xinyue snorted slightly, and before she could speak, the familiar steel cable hung down.
The paper above was taken off by Jiang Zhihao. After opening it, he saw the words inside: "We are making preparations and will be down soon. Don't worry."
"If you ask me, the one who is really worried should be your dad, not us." Jiang Zhihao glanced at Jiang Xinyue and suddenly laughed: "Do you think your dad would be thinking wildly if he knew that we were alone here for two months?