Simu, if you were involved in all this, what a disappointment.
Once, you were as mysterious and powerful as a god in my mind, and I respected you as a god; Once, you became the guide who brought me into this immortal and eternal realm, I struggled, pain and success coexisted, and I am eternally grateful.
Once, when you were desperate and helpless, you silently helped Zi Jing and asked, could it be that the vitality in those desperate situations is also part of your conspiracy After dealing with Tian Yunshan and Zhang Qiao'er, the world calmed down.
It's like being in a thorn bush where it seems that there are dangers everywhere, but in fact there are only one or two roots.
If you go alone to struggle with the thorns, you will only expose yourself to the enemy on your back, and the more you struggle, the tighter you will be shackled.
It is better to directly pull out the root cause and get rid of the future troubles once and for all There is a good saying, in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are just jokes of clowns.
There is absolutely great strength, and the danger is being stifled when it is germinating or preparing to germinate, and there is no conspiracy and how to plot and frame Ziqing had an intuition that Wen Changqing must know the truth of the matter.
I don't know what role he played in it.
Every day, as before, he would return to the Tian family's mansion.
Now that the old man Tian is dead, all the properties of the Tian family belong to him.
Without the excitement of ordinary people and the sense of accomplishment of exploding wealth, they are still indifferent and calm. is still the same indifference to Ziqing.
There are still two years to go, and Ziqing has no patience to share a room with someone who doesn't know the details of friend or foe.
She decides to have a showdown with him.
Ziqing was fully prepared, and for her, getting his sincerity was just a need for the mission.
What she really wants for herself is safety.
If he is really with Zhang Qiao'er and them, then there is nothing to hesitate to kill them Wen Changqing walked into the living room with an indifferent expression, and as usual, naturally pulled the freshly peeled fruit plate on the table in front of him, picked up a toothpick, poked it and put it in his mouth.
Zi Jing sat down on the sofa opposite and asked, "Who are you from their gang?"
There was no hypocritical flattering smile, no voice that could be tactful, and there was a murderous aura ready to be launched in the calm.
Wen Changqing's hand poking at the fruit paused slightly, continued to put it in his mouth, and ate it carefully.
Zi Jing frowned, heh, he really has a personality, he is really so sure that he will not kill him, isn't it just a mission target, what is there to worry about Just when Ziqing was about to control the spirit and draw out the other party's soul to teach a good lesson, Wen Changqing raised his head suddenly, and his dark and deep eyes stared directly at Ziqing, as if he wanted to see her sea of knowledge.
Zi Jing leaned back instinctively on the back of the chair and said, "What do you mean by this, if you make up your mind to treat me with such an attitude in the next two years, please speak, I don't plan to waste any more time on you." ” Wen Changqing raised his eyebrows, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Are you begging me?"
Zi Jing frowned, and subconsciously asked rhetorically, "Please" had an indescribable "familiar" feeling in his heart, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Ziqing shook his head, he must have been fighting with those cheap men and women during this time, using his brain too much, hurting too many brain cells, and he didn't recover for a while, and he had auditory hallucinations.
Wen Changqing stared at Ziqing tightly for a long time, sighed, and sank his body into the soft sofa.
This is the first time Ziqing has seen him show such a lazy and decadent appearance, inexplicably, the feeling of "familiarity" in his heart has become stronger and stronger.
Wen Changqing's eyes looked at the crystal chandelier on the dome, with a lonely and lonely expression, "It seems that you really forgot, forgot" Ziqing is an acute person, especially when she obviously feels that there is something strange in it, and when the secret is about to be revealed, the other party is stunned and does not reveal the final mystery, which makes her want to pounce and cover him to death.
"Say, tell me who you really are" Wen Changqing looked at Ziqing with a very hurt look, his voice was low and hoarse, "You didn't call me that before."
Zi Jing has been tortured by the other party's expression to the verge of exploding, there must be something wrong with this guy, this feeling must be getting stronger and stronger, and he feels that the more familiar his breath is, he must have seen him somewhere Where is it, how would he know that judging from the current situation, he should have recognized himself a long time ago, and even said that all this was done on purpose.
Could it be that someone I met in my own ontological life No, it can't be, my ontological life is a drop of water splashed by a veteran player across the lake, she is too insignificant.
And that veteran player is not the person with a melancholy temperament in front of him, but Xuchi, who exudes pride and bohemianism from the bones.
And it's been a long time since I heard from Xuchi, and I haven't had the slightest contact since the last time he said he was going to take a business.
Of course, Zi Jing can take the initiative to find him when he returns to the main god space.
But Zijing is still proud in her bones, and she doesn't want to let herself go to him as a "weakling".
Therefore, he did not contact himself, and he would never take the initiative to send it to the door.
Since it's not an ontology plot, could it be someone I met in the world of those missions I've done Who it is, who it is Suddenly, Ziqing's mind sounded what Xuchi said to her.
"You can't just tell someone your real name" hiss Ziqing finally remembered that in addition to having to use her original name in her ontological life, she also used her real name in the three mission worlds Could it be that one's real name is a soul search, so others can find themselves through countless planes and countless spaces and time according to this name?
There are many people with the same name and surname in the world, but when they say it through their own mouth, it is as if they have invisibly signed some kind of contract with the laws of this world.
Then the name is completely tied to you personally.
Thinking of this, a chill rose behind Ziqing.
In an instant, she went through everything she had experienced in those three tasks in her mind, and finally, in a corner, she found the breath that matched what she was looking for.
She tried her best to tear his family apart, and finally made "herself" qualified to be on an equal footing with him, and then provoked the beam as a savior, and finally won everyone's recognition and gratitude Well, and his heart.
Yes, this is my second plot mission, the task of "wishing to have a hearted person" that has reached "perfection".
It's him, it's him t1706231537: