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Chapter 147 Overwhelming the people on stage 20
The eastward journey is over.

Arrive in Guangyang, the most prosperous city in the east.

Si Zhuo methodically arranges his subordinates to clean up the remnants of the party, and prepares to unify the country and become president, following the path of the protagonist, leaving the protagonist with nowhere to go.

The sun, after a busy day, rests tiredly on the mountains in the west, the orange glow is like the afterglow of half-closed eyes, which falls carelessly.

The clouds are light and the rays of the sun are warm.

Just after taking a bath, Yu Hua walked out of the foggy bathroom in a baggy white coat, and walked around the translucent glass screen.

There is a figure behind the screen.

Yu Hua's steps paused slightly, and he walked over with downcast eyes.

"Young commander."

Si Zhuo turned around, and his eyes fell on him. His undried hair was still steaming, and the baggy white jacket made him look thinner. With slightly lowered eyes, he looked very docile. .

Gives a feeling of delicate body and soft body.

At least Si Zhuo thinks so.

"The way a beauty looks after she comes out of the bath is quite charming."

Si Zhuo said half-jokingly, Yu Hua's expression didn't change, he seemed to be used to her frivolous words.

"What's the matter, young master?"

He asked with a light smile, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

Si Zhuo was inexplicably depressed, and really couldn't understand his lack of mood swings.

She approached him step by step, and he retreated step by step.

Finally, he stopped after touching the screen, Si Zhuo was very close to him, his breath fell on him, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was still clean moisture on his body.

"Xiaohua, isn't this asking knowingly?"

"What's the matter with me, you don't know?"

Si Zhuo smiled slightly, with a sultry and seductive voice in his smiling voice, and lightly tapped his collarbone with his fingertips.

"clear."

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

The smile on Si Zhuo's lips grew stronger, and when he was about to say something, he was interrupted by his next sentence.

"Do you want to be here?"

he asked her in a calm voice.

Si Zhuo was slightly taken aback.

Yu Hua interpreted her silence as tacit consent, and gently pulled the belt around her waist, making the already baggy clothes looser, and the whiteness around her waist looming.

She still didn't move.

Yu Hua paused for a moment, as if she felt that she wanted to see him take it off by himself, since she had done it anyway, then reached out to undo the buttons on the coat one by one.

His expression was always calm and unwavering.

When Si Zhuo regained consciousness.

What I saw was his half-faded clothes.

His eyes darkened, and he grabbed his unbuttoned hand.

Her heavy eyes fell on his face, and he never looked at her, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look, revealing a heart-stopping resignation.

Let go of your dignity and lose your arrogance.

Forced to hide all his wishes deeply.

Si Zhuo is at this moment.

Take back a wrong choice.

What she wants is a lively little flower, not a lifeless doll.

Yu Hua looks like this.

She couldn't get excited anyway.

I just feel upset.

"That was not what I meant."

After Si Zhuo was silent for a while, her frivolous voice faded away, and Yu Hua looked a little puzzled.

She let go of his hand, and gently buttoned the buttons he had untied, one by one, and said while arranging his clothes.

"It was just a joke just now, I came to find you, not for this..."

Astonishment flashed across Yu Hua's eyes, and his expression was a little dazed.

Si Zhuo lowered his eyes and fastened his belt, "I remember I promised you before that you would kill Zhang Zuosi, and now Zhang Zuosi has been captured..."

After Si Zhuo finished these, she took two steps back to distance herself.

"Are you going to do it yourself?"

Yu Hua looked up at her in surprise, seeing seriousness from her calm expression, he didn't realize it, "Is this..."

The tense nerves in Yu Hua's heart relaxed. Although he still didn't know what she meant, he still let his thoughts fall on what she said now.

Hand blade chapter as heir...

"want."

Yu Hua looked at her and nodded.

The repressed hatred in my heart slowly surged out.

"Ah."

Si Zhuo nodded lightly, motioning for Yu Hua to follow, then turned around, "Come with me."

Yu Hua stepped up to keep up with her.

Zhang Zuosi was imprisoned in a heavily guarded prison, and Si Zhuo drove Yu Hua to the prison.

Yu Hua got into the car, feeling a little confused.

He looked at Si Zhuo who was driving, feeling a little messy and complicated, he didn't expect her to remember this incident.

Yu Hua hesitated to speak several times, not knowing what to say.

In the end, they arrived at their destination in silence.

Si Zhuo led him to the cell where Zhang Zuosi was being held, cleared out all the guards, and came to Zhang Zuosi.

At this time, Zhang Zuosi had been tortured for a while, and his whole body was covered with scars, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Everything of value was pried out of his mouth.

It's time to give him a good time.

Yu Hua looked down at him, the hands in his sleeves gradually tightened, and blurred but unforgettable scenes flashed before his eyes.

For countless days and nights, it turned into a nightmare that tormented him.

Mother's screams, loved ones falling to the ground, the city is filled with darkness and blood...

Si Zhuo saw that his mood fluctuated greatly.

Gave him the pistol.

Yu Hua didn't take it away, then took out a dagger from his body, and looked up at her with hatred in his eyes.

"Can I be alone for a while?"

Si Zhuo felt that the dagger looked familiar, but she didn't ask, she was silent for a while, then nodded, "Well, be careful, don't hurt yourself, I'll wait for you outside."

The moment Si Zhuo stepped out of the cell.

He heard Zhang Zuosi's feeble screams.

The bright red blood splashed on the side of his face, embellishing his fair skin with a bit of coquettishness and gloom.

The sharp blade sank into Zhang Zuosi's body.

His voice was hoarse, and pain and hatred engulfed him.

"This is what I pay you back for my mother!"

She was defiled by Zhang Yongji in the same youth, and then raped to death by Zhang Zuosi, a beast in front of her son.

"This is to pay you back for the Yu family!"

The people who smiled kindly and kindly at him in the past fell down in front of him one by one, used their bodies to protect him countless times, and died in the butcher's knife in the end.

"This is to repay you for the entire city of my hometown!"

Weeping willows by the lake gently brushed his forehead, street vendors once gave him candied haws, and the master of the academy patiently taught him how to read and write. Every face is so simple and peaceful, but they all died of cold butcher knife Bullet down.

"This is what I pay you back..."

Somewhat weakly, Yu Hua stabbed the knife into Zhang Zuosi's body. If it wasn't for Zhang Yongji and Zhang Zuosi, he would have loved ones and a good life.

Rather than a solitary actor.

Yu Hua's hands were bloodied, and warm liquid slid down his face.

Can't tell if it's the blood splashed on the face or something else.

His eyes were stained red with blood, and the Feng Qing Yun Dan that he wore on his face all year round was corroded by blood, revealing the long-suppressed, powerless, weak hatred that was like a maggot attached to the bone.

He wished he had never been born.

　He, really he, believe me to have eternal life.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)