Wang Jin was stunned, then smiled and nodded after a moment.
In a sense, the old man was thinking about how to kill Liuli every day, and he thought about it day and night.
"Since you like Zhao Guangming so much, why don't you let him become your disciple?"
After a few seconds of silence, Wang Jin asked again.
He wanted to get more useful information through this short conversation.
"I thought so too."
Liuli shook her head and sighed.
After sorting out her emotions, she no longer acted like a girl in front of Zhao Guangming, but instead looked like a close elder sister.
"Zhao Guangming is different from others. He is very resistant to pollution."
"He cannot be easily controlled, which is one of the things that attracts me to him."
"I still remember that Zhao Guangming would tell me all kinds of little stories. Even if he always did it as if he was completing a task, it was enough to make me happy for a long time."
As the woman spoke, she tucked the strands of hair behind her ears and showed a gentle smile.
"Until that day, after he tried his best to take me away, he discovered that I was the initiator of all disasters."
"It's strange to say that I can't remember many things clearly, but I can never forget his expression at that time."
"I liked him very much at that time."
"Because only then will this man truly belong to me."
Speaking of this, Liuli had a bit of a smile in her eyes.
The wind suddenly picked up and ruffled her hair.
She was just like a big sister who was missing her ex, and she revealed her feelings inadvertently.
If he hadn't known how twisted she was deep inside, Wang Jin would have almost been deceived.
"That's it."
Wang Jin nodded and seriously considered what Liuli said.
He had roughly guessed what happened that year.
He couldn't decide who was right or wrong in this tragedy, and he had no interest in it.
Zhao Guangming's mission should be to improve the relationship between the company and Liuli, and at the same time bring back her blessings.
Judging from the miserable situation of the suppression department at that time, this genius completed the task very successfully.
When the governing bureau discovered Liuli's hidden power, they decisively chose to contain him.
It's a pity that they didn't take into account that woman's acumen, nor Zhao Guangming's ability.
Maybe it was the overflowing sympathy, or maybe it was a period of time together that moved the genius man's heart.
Zhao Guangming made the decision he regretted most in his life.
He tried his best to take away the seriously injured Liuli by force.
Of course, everything comes at a price.
The genius of the time failed and became the minister of security who did nothing.
Like a wounded wolf, its fangs and claws disappeared, occasionally licking its wounds in the middle of the night.
But his heart for revenge never stopped beating.
"I have nothing more to ask."
Wang Jin turned to look at the woman, his eyes were cold.
Zhao Guangming paid the price, but what about Liuli?
Maybe Liuli still had a little bit of humanity when she first escaped, but now that she is completely twisted, she is definitely an out-and-out devil.
"After killing so many people and sacrificing two evil beings, your purpose is definitely not just to find Zhao Guangming."
"If I guess correctly, that barrier not only traps us but also protects you."
"Now the entire Southern District...no, the entire Shangjing may have fallen into a natural disaster."
Wang Jin touched his chin and muttered softly.
"Fortunately, the command bureau will handle it all."
"Looking at it now, all we have to do is kill you."
Of course, it is not Wang Jin's turn to avenge this.
Because that familiar figure appeared not far away.
"Hey, Lao Zhao."
Wang Jin waved his hand at the man and greeted him warmly.
After rescuing Li Hui and entering the dream world, this was the last thing he told Zhao Guangming.
Wang Jin has pushed Liuli's self-healing ability to the limit. Now, whether it is Zhao Guangming or her, as long as one of them is killed, the matter will be completely over.
"Yo."
Zhao Guangming grinned and walked over happily.
Liuli didn't make any move, just stared at Zhao Guangming blankly.
She rarely remembers people's faces and always relies on their eyes to identify their identities.
Now, Liuli suddenly wanted to take a serious look at this man who had given up everything for her.
"The changes are quite big..."
Liuli smiled and muttered something incoherent.
She had seen all kinds of emotions in those eyes, but not this one.
It's not the anger when I learned the truth, but the pain of hiding all the hatred deep inside.
It seemed to be burning.
"I found my heart."
Zhao Guangming looked at Wang Jin and said the same nonsense.
"It doesn't happen to be in your body, right?"
Wang Jin grinned, revealing a smile that didn't deserve a beating.
"You really guessed it."
Zhao Guangming also smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in his smile.
"How could I just pass out when trying to catch people with such an elite team?"
"This woman should not disappear silently like what I said above."
"How did you say that? There is only one truth."
The man sighed with a look of despair and slowly turned his head to look at the woman.
"I've said it before."
Liuli frowned beautifully, as if blaming her lover for not remembering her birthday.
She didn't resist, she didn't even have the ability to activate.
From the moment she gave her heart to Zhao Guangming, she had no right to choose.
As long as the heart is broken, Liuli will return to where she belongs.
In other words, if Zhao Guangming had died in the heavy rain seven years ago, nothing would have happened today.
"I just said that no one is allowed to die today. Are you trying to ruin my situation?"
Wang Jin looked at Zhao Guangming and showed a helpless smile.
"I'm really sorry."
Zhao Guangming scratched his head, but his tone still sounded like he was chatting with Wang Jin.
"There is a bank card under the sofa. You can use it to have a meal and treat me as an apology."
"ha."
Wang Jin turned his head to prevent Zhao Guangming from seeing his expression.
"Let me tell you two a story."
The man looked at Liuli, who was slowly walking towards him, with an expression on his face that was neither sad nor happy.
"Once upon a time, there was a woodcutter who went into the mountains to cut wood."
Zhao Guangming waved his hand, and the two dark straight knives that accompanied him through life and death appeared again.
"While crossing the bridge, his only ax accidentally fell into the river."
"At this time, the river god appeared from the river and asked him kindly."
Wang Jin's body trembled a little, as if he was amused by his casual tone.
"Excuse me, did you drop this golden ax or this silver ax?"
Having said this, Zhao Guangming raised the two swords in his hands, as if imitating the old man with the white beard in the story.
Liuli walked up to him, gently stretched out her arms and hugged the weather-beaten man.
Everyone had a premonition of what would happen next, but no one planned to stop it.
Zhao Guangming did not stop, but told the old story seriously.
"The woodcutter shook his head and said it was neither."
"The river god said, you are such a good and honest boy, I will give you both axes."
Then the two swords suddenly turned and thrust downward, piercing the two embracing figures.
The heart beating tenaciously in the man's chest howled and suddenly shattered under the agitation of the sharp blade.
This is the end of the story.
Fuck the Golden Axe, Fuck the Silver Axe, Fuck the Woodman, Fuck the River God...fuck everything!