Cui Baiyu raised her head. She hadn't beaten her teeth in several days. At this moment, she was relying entirely on her hatred to support her body.
In fact, there is no hatred at all. Winner and loser, she understands this truth better than anyone else. She just used her indifference to express her disdain for Cheng Dalei and tried to pretend that she had not lost.
However, deep down in my heart, I know that I have lost. What is even more terrifying is the consequences after losing. With my beauty and Cheng Dalei's cruelty, I will definitely humiliate myself in every possible way. For a woman, such an experience is worse than death.
Lose.
This is why I have been trying to survive several times in the past few days.
She thought that Cheng Dalei would try his best to prevent her death. After all, she was more valuable alive than dead, and she also understood how tempting her beauty was to the men in the world. Anyone who fell into this troubled world would be tempted.
You should know how to choose.
But Cheng Dalei didn't seem to understand, and actually threw the sword in front of him, waiting for him to commit suicide. Now that he was very close to death, he could slit his throat with the sword with just a snap of his fingers, announcing his withdrawal from this troubled world.
Death represents eternal loss and means that everything is zero. No matter how wise or beautiful Cui Baiyu is, the scraps and claws that you barely leave behind in the world will disappear without a trace under the turbulent waves of the world.
And is this ending really what you want?
No one is not afraid of death.
When death was within reach, Cui Baiyu finally discovered a trace of timidity deep in her heart. This discovery made her frustrated and angry.
She held her head high and stared at Cheng Dalei unconvinced, indeed sizing him up seriously.
Both the Prime Minister's Office and Song Bokang collected information about Cheng Dalei through various channels. Finally, these information were gathered before the Cui Baiyu case. She read these information word by word in Gudeng Long Night, in order to understand what kind of person Cheng Dalei was.
Before she could understand this, Cheng Dalei overturned the table and became his prisoner.
Now, she finally had a chance to face Cheng Dalei, and she had to figure this out, otherwise she would die in peace.
He stared at Cheng Dalei intently, trying to see through the surface, into Cheng Dalei's bones, into his heart and lungs.
He was indeed an ordinary man, with a rough appearance and a burly build, which fit all the ordinary people's imaginations of a bandit. There was no so-called wisdom in his pair of copper bell-like eyes.
I really can't see through it.
Cui Baiyu was even more distressed. She was proud of her unique skill in recognizing people. As soon as an ordinary person walked in front of her, she could tell them almost exactly. But facing Cheng Dalei, this skill actually failed. He looked too serious.
Too simple.
But how can such a person be evaluated in two simple words?
Cheng Dalei was stared at and was a little scared, wondering what this girl was doing. It was really not the fault of Cui Baiyu's incompetence. In fact, Cheng Dalei was very simple. But Cui Baiyu wanted to make him think more complicated, and the more he thought about it, the more complicated it would become.
"Who, who is helping you?"
Cui Baiyu didn't speak for a long time, but when he opened his mouth, Cheng Dalei was frightened.
He immediately understood what Cui Baiyu was talking about. If it weren't for the sneaky help of the system, how could Cheng Dalei be where he is today. Cui Baiyu might be the first to see through this.
The surprise was fleeting, and Cheng Dalei regained his composure, and said with a cold smile: "I am the master of the house, and my master is entrusted with the task of heaven. Immortals pass on their skills in dreams. How can I tell you such a thing?"
There are too many weird things about Cheng Dalei, which people like Su Ying and Xu Shenji have discovered very early. Cheng Dalei often covers it up with stories of ghosts and gods, and they may not completely believe it, but they just don’t go into it deeply. But it’s easy to deceive Xu Shenji.
Cui Baiyu was indeed a little reluctant.
"Heaven, which heaven, the emperor's heaven?" Cui Baiyu vaguely felt that he was close to the truth. However, if he said that Cheng Dalei was the nail planted by Emperor Ming, there are still many things that don't make sense. But this is already the most reasonable explanation.
Cheng Dalei knelt down, stared straight at Cui Baiyu, pointed to the sky, and said decisively: "Oh my God."
Cui Baiyu was stunned for a moment. She suddenly rushed over, opened her mouth and bit Cheng Dalei's ear.
Cheng Dalei quickly broke away, but his earlobe was still bitten and bleeding. He was extremely angry and pushed Cui Baiyu away.
"Are you a dog?"
Cheng Dalei was very depressed. Didn't everyone have a lot of fun playing riddles just now? Why did they start talking and move their mouths?
If this was spread out, it would not be said that he was coveting her beauty, and in the end he stole the chicken but lost the rice. But he really didn't do anything.
Cheng Dalei pointed at Gao Lishi: "You have to bear witness for me. I am innocent."
Gao Lishi was speechless for a while: The boss still cares about innocence.
Cui Baiyu fell to the ground, forcing himself to straighten his upper body, with blood still oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"Cheng Dalei, since I have fallen into your hands, if you want to kill or chop you up, please give me a pleasure. If you want to insult and trample me, I will not die."
It's not that Cheng Dalei doesn't have this intention, but he has indeed been restraining himself. It is true that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, but there is another saying: a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. He hopes that Cui Baiyu will commit suicide. Such a beautiful woman is born with pride.
, you should die proudly.
"Miss Cui, if you don't agree, you won't agree with each other. I've given you a way. For your own dignity, you should leave early."
Cui Baiyu stared at Cheng Dalei fiercely, their eyes met in the air, and at a certain moment, Cui Baiyu understood a trace of pity in Cheng Dalei's eyes.
Why did I end up in this situation? I need to be pitied by a bandit.
The hatred in Cui Baiyu's eyes became weaker and weaker. She gritted her teeth, her lower lip was bitten and blood flowed out. Tears suddenly fell from her beautiful eyes.
She didn't cry aloud, but she did cry.
Decent, decent... I have always been a very decent person. She is pampered and well-fed to a degree that a country bumpkin like Cheng Dalei can believe. Cui Baiyu has always agreed with this. She feels that she is not inferior to men and will be calm and calm throughout her life.
The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves. The dead general sings a tragic song generously, drinks three glasses of wine, and laughs away.
However, I thought so, but when I really encountered a desperate situation, I realized that... I was actually not that decent.
She would go berserk just because she wanted Cheng Dalei to kill her with a sword in anger. But Cheng Dalei didn't know what he was thinking and decided to make her commit suicide.
At this moment, Cui Baiyu couldn't help but want to curse, "Damn it, if I wasn't afraid of death, why wouldn't I just pick up the sword and kill myself?"
To be afraid of death is to survive. In order to survive, you will slowly give up everything you have. Your dignity, dignity, pride and finally your only capital.
A person who is originally proud will become more and more disgraceful.
In comparison, this punishment was more cruel than killing her directly, because Cheng Dalei shattered the most proud thing in her heart.