Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 966 The World of Anyang (72)
The white roses on the other side of the ocean gracefully climbed over the fence and hung down the holy white gauze.In the gaps exposed by the emerald green, Li Meng lazily stayed on the recliner, most of her face was covered by sunglasses.

When Anyang came out from the room behind him, he heard her shallow breathing.

Glancing at the almost empty juice beside Li Meng, she replaced it with a new glass, her downcast eyes fell on Li Meng's peaceful sleeping face, and her eyes gently curved.

"Host, do you really not need to worry about her?"

Anyang shook his head, and said softly, "She would have been very happy if she hadn't met me."

Without her past and future, Li Meng would not fall into that densely woven black net.She is destined to be a villain, but Li Meng is not...

She just silently guarded her side all the time, so she became a cannon fodder destined to be destroyed.

The moment he stepped on the plane, Anyang looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and smiled slightly, "It's time to give him my memory. I have carried the memory for so long, but I am the only one who remembers him..."

Regarding the name Haowen, even now, the system has not found his existence in the world line.Just like what Anyang said before, all the information on this person has been wiped out.

Amid the roar of the plane taking off, Anyang slowly closed his eyes.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

On the other side, under the dark night full of stars, Jiang Cong's furious voice came from Jiang's old house.

"Jiang Cong! Don't think that you can tell us what to do now that you are capable! The Jiang family is not yours alone!"

Among the driven crowd, there was a woman's sharp curse.

Standing at the stairs on the second floor, He Yingying almost couldn't help laughing when she saw the appearance of these so-called relatives showing their true colors.

Gather because of profit, and disperse when profit is exhausted, and blood and family affection can easily be crushed into the soil.

"Brother Jiang Cong, they have been driven away by your subordinates."

After watching the good show on the sidelines, He Yingying came to the door of a bedroom, and said softly: "Are you having a headache again? I just boiled the medicinal food, you can drink some."

Seeing no movement from the people inside, she coaxed patiently: "You haven't closed your eyes for three days and two nights, I'm worried about your health."

Finally, the sound of dragging footsteps came from the room, and He Yingying pursed her lips, not wanting to see Jiang Cong's decadent appearance.

"Yingying, thank you for coming to see me," Jiang Cong leaned heavily against the door, his voice dry, "I'll send you back, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it another day."

"But brother Jiang Cong, I want to stay with you."

He Yingying spoke cautiously, rubbing her fingers uneasily at the corner of her clothes, the disgust in her eyes could not be concealed.

She is not He Yingying, so it is naturally impossible for her to have unreasonable thoughts about the protagonist, not to mention that Jiang Cong has been decadent all day long because of his physical condition, and his temper is even more unpredictable, which makes her hate it from the bottom of her heart.

But He Yingying and Jiang Cong are destined to be a couple, she has to be careful to make a good impression on Jiang Cong,

"go back."

These two simple words are full of indifference and alienation.

He Yingying hesitated for a while, then nodded helplessly, "Then take good care of yourself, I'll come see you tomorrow."

Jiang Cong let out a muffled snort, and looked back at the surveillance screen, the irritability flashed in He Yingying's eyes, and his heart suddenly ached.

Since when did everything change?
Or did he never see clearly...

(End of this chapter)