Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 639 Ten Years of Nightmare
"Talk about Junxi."

"Ok?"

"I figured it out."

"What do you want?"

let you go abroad.

Jiang Ye said in his heart.

He always felt that Tan Junxi shouldn't be like this. He didn't believe that the people he regarded as friends could be so bad.

"Look, this is your general route and plan for next year. Huaxing has arranged it for you. If the order is broken, it will be OK to shoot at the end of this year. I plan to let you go abroad next year. In the country—"

Jiang Ye threw the blue folder he was carrying on the coffee table, sat on the sofa by himself, and spoke quickly.

"I intend to terminate the contract."

Before Jiang Ye finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. For a moment, he suspected that he was hallucinating, and raised his head: "What did you say?"

"I plan to terminate the contract." Tan Junxi sat across from him, and said in a low voice, "After filming the termination order, I will withdraw from the circle."

"Are you crazy or am I crazy? Retiring at the peak of your career, what are you thinking?!"

Tan Junxi didn't speak, but rubbed his fingertips together. Silence was already a firm answer.

"I think your head is flooded today. Forget it. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Jiang Ye felt that he was unreasonable, so he walked out without taking the documents on the table, and kicked the coffee table, "You have only debuted for five years. , The contract is ten years, if you really want to terminate the contract, you must pay liquidated damages first, think about it yourself."

"Bang -" sound.

The coffee table was kicked sideways, and the photos that were originally under the weight of the book were scattered all over the floor.

Tan Junxi's pupils constricted suddenly. Just as he was about to pick it up, he didn't pass Jiang Ye's feet when the other party stepped on the photo, and his fingers stopped beside him.

Jiang Ye bent down slowly and picked them up one by one.

The photos are of familiar or unfamiliar faces, a total of ten or so, including Yuan's family, but on the three photos of Yuan's father, Yuan Qian, and Yuan Shilan, the owner marked a heavy cross with a red pen. Some were punctured, and the color was as red as blood. It cut the face in the photo, and it was strangely dark.

The living room was quiet for a long time.

"What's the meaning."

Jiang Ye asked.

"It has nothing to do with you." Tan Junxi took the photo from Jiang Ye and stuffed it back into the book.

"What the hell do I mean by asking you!" Jiang Ye grabbed Tan Junxi by the collar and knocked him onto the sofa. The words almost roared out, full of anger and hostility.

Tan Junxi slammed into the sofa with his back hard, and the silver-rimmed glasses on the tall bridge of his nose were also crooked, looking a little embarrassed, but his eyes were calm, looking up at Jiang Ye: "literally .”

Jiang Ye didn't know how he asked this sentence, even his teeth were chattering: "You did what happened to Yuan Lide?"

"Yes." Without even a second of hesitation, Tan Junxi directly pronounced the death penalty. At this point, Jiang Ye is such a smart person. If he can't keep the secret, there is no need to hide it. He even laughed, "" I just said a few words and made him take some medicine, why are you so angry?"

It was never an accident that Yuan's father was sent to prison, and it was not only because of Yuan Qian's instigation, they couldn't do it to this level, it was because of Tan Junxi's deliberate deliberations that they ruined their whole family!

"You are killing people."

"I know."

"You haven't forgotten?"

"Forget what?"

Tan Junxi looked at him and asked back.

It was to forget that sanctimonious father, who beat him and his mother to death time and time again.

Still forget that for the sake of power, he personally sent Jiefa's wife to the bed of a high-ranking official.

Or forget that that night 17 years ago, in the box of the Platinum Club, the shrill screams were drowned in the excited laughter, and his mother was raped and wiped out by men one by one!
Even his father was there, along with other men, ignoring his mother's plea for help and becoming the culprit.

Tan Junxi will never forget her desperate eyes and crying.

Until the end when he couldn't make a sound anymore, his mother crashed to death tragically against the wall, and those people took drugs and raped the corpse!
At that time Tan Junxi was five years old, he was there, he watched with his own eyes, he tried his best to stop him, he was useless.

Those men even wanted to attack Tan Junxi and rape the young children, but it was Jiang Ye who rescued him and stopped those people.

Later, Tan Junxi drugged his father's meal, and that night, he stabbed the man 130 times seven times, until his flesh was bloody and there was no good meat!
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and his hands were covered with blood.

He was five years old that year.

"It's over..." Jiang Ye bulged out the veins on his forehead, clutched his collar tightly, grabbed his neck, and asked, "It's been 17 fucking years, how long are you going to torture yourself?! Anyone else can Let it go, why can't you let it go!"

"That's because it didn't happen to you."

Jiang Ye was stunned: "I treat you as a brother, but who do you treat me as?"

"Then tell me how to let it go?" Tan Junxi pressed Jiang Ye's hand with one hand, and opened it inch by inch, his voice suppressed the loess and bones, and the words were bloody, which made people panic.

"Is it the nightmares that lasted ten years, the night and night sitting until dawn, and seeing a psychiatrist for 17 years, but it's fucking useless?! Or the murderer is still at large, but I want to be here Put it down here, whitewash Taitai and live this life like a corpse?!"

He hated everything that happened, hated the poor past, hated exposing his scars to others again and again, and the unhealed wounds burst open again, bleeding.

Those who participated in the gang rape back then were all high-ranking officials and wealthy households, and they got through the relationship afterwards, and they didn't pay any price for it at all!

They are still dignitaries in front of everyone, and they are still so prosperous. They marry wives and have children, and take care of their children. No one will remember the woman who died 17 years ago!
Officials protect each other, even if the Jiang family is high and powerful, they can't bring those men to justice.

How can I let go.

"It's not like this..." Jiang Ye closed his eyes and his throat rolled.

Tan Junxi pushed his hand away, straightened his messy neckline, smoothed out the wrinkles inch by inch, and his tone was so calm that he seemed to be talking about something commonplace: "Yuan Lide died in prison, and his two daughters were also useless. Next, it's someone else's turn."

He will not let go of anyone who participated in this matter back then.

Yuan Lide, Shen Weishan, Zhang Zhicheng...

These names are rotten in his heart, and he has been chewing on them for 17 years, and he has been waiting.

Everyone he approached deliberately from beginning to end was related to them.

He doesn't like to be in contact with anyone, but his likes don't matter, he must deceive everyone and weave a murder in 17 years.

"So, for revenge, you have to do the same thing as them?! Return these things to them again, and do something to their daughter? What is the difference between you and the person you hate the most!! How are you different from them? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)