Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

He Anxin took a long breath of air, his body convulsing and twitching, like a drowning person finally breaking through the water at the last moment of suffocation, his chest heaving violently.

After seven days, she breathed again.

After being reborn, the first thing she did was to strangle the person in front of her with a crazy and piercing scream.

But her limbs, which had not been moved for a long time, had no strength left, so she was quickly subdued by the man in front of her.

"The tattoo of the seven-leaf orchid can only resurrect you for seven days." Zhang Chunliang used a threatening look to force back the python hiding under the tree in the distance, and explained patiently: "I just want to find out some information from you. By the way... you can also complete the things you didn't finish before you died."

He Anxin was only wearing a large men's coat. She stared at the man in front of her and asked an irrelevant question: "...Who are you?"

Zhang Chunliang sighed softly and introduced his identity in the game to her.

"You, do you know He Anyi?" He Anxin stared at her straightly, his cloudy pupils shrinking and expanding, looking particularly terrifying.

"...I'm sorry." Zhang Chunliang couldn't play dumb, so he could only say frankly: "He Anyi is dead."

"Of course I know she's dead, haha..." He Anxin's voice was as hoarse as a crow, and his laughter was very strange: "That bitch... She couldn't live a good life, but she seduced the young master... Is she someone who can afford to offend?"

She seemed to want to cry, but her body could no longer squeeze out the water: "And you got me into trouble... idiot! Bitch!"

Her brows were terribly ferocious, but her white pupils were fixed on Zhang Chunliang, and no one knew what she wanted to see from his face.

But on this face, there is only calmness and sympathy that sees through everything.

"What is your relationship with her?" Zhang Chunliang asked her back.

"...She is my sister, my biological sister." He Anxin seemed to be in some kind of hysteria. She told a somewhat clichéd story in a hoarse and unpleasant voice.

Her parents died when she was young, and the older sister took on the burden of life, supporting her younger sister who was a burden to her, and she herself was able to get into university.

"She loves painting." He Anxin gestured, "When she was little, she painted on scrap paper she picked up, and later on the sand and on the wall. Because she bought low-quality paint, there was a period of time when her nails were full of paint. Many part-time jobs thought she was sick and were afraid to hire her."

The usually strong girl lost her source of income. She cried and hugged the still very young He Anxin, and vowed never to paint again.

"Then she fell in love." He Anxin hooked his fingers and recalled carefully: "It was only two years ago that she started to bring some delicious food, chocolate, and milk tea home. It seemed that they were given by her boyfriend. She couldn't bear to eat them, so she brought them back to me."

The boy must have noticed that she was reluctant to eat it, so when he gave He Anyi gifts later, he started to give her two servings.

"Then He Anyi broke her promise." He Anxin's nails had long been torn into two bloody pieces. Now she used these nails to dig viciously into her palms, as if venting her extreme anger, "...she started painting again."

She had seen her works at home. In almost every painting there was a broad figure of a young man. He was so handsome in her paintings, cheerful and gentle, with his deep eyes filled with the light of the world.

"...Extremely beautiful. I thought I had a brother-in-law." He Anxin seemed to be laughing and crying: "But later, that bitch He Anyi betrayed him."

She no longer brought cheap snacks home, often went out early and came back late, dressed more and more fashionably and trendily, and brought home exquisite and expensive gifts from time to time - He Anxin never accepted them once, she sneered in front of He Anyi and threw them into the trash.

He Anxin saw her getting out of an extremely expensive luxury car through the window several times. Her delicate and charming face looked cold and tired.

She no longer smiled gently, and would often yell at the top of her lungs and become irritable when He Anxin mentioned that man's name.

But whenever she showed such a painful expression, He Anxin was always the happiest and most pleased - she treated the man's name as a spell and would chant spells in front of her from time to time.

She wanted to remind this woman all the time how dissolute, dirty and despicable she was.

But even though this woman is so miserable, she should live a long life.

"They said she was drowned in the river." He Anxin raised his head and looked into the distance blankly. "They also said that she was like crazy before she died. She took off all her clothes in front of everyone, then screamed and rushed into the river naked."

Zhang Chunliang listened to her quietly and suddenly felt a little cold. He put his hand to his mouth and blew a breath, then shivered involuntarily.

"This woman is the most strong-willed. She cares most about dignity." He Anxin looked extremely puzzled: "How could such a respectable woman choose such a shameful way to die..."

"Can you tell me the reason?" She stared at the man in front of her, her low, hoarse voice sounding like an evil spirit whispering maliciously in her ear.

It was almost evening and He Anxin had long lost consciousness, so he didn't feel the cold.

Zhang Chunliang, who was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, couldn't help shivering slightly. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly asked this question: "What's the name of that man?"

As if she had been expecting his question for a long time, He Anxin opened her lips excitedly and trembled as she spat out the name she had chewed countless times: "Zhang Yuan."

She tilted her head and studied Zhang Chunliang's expression with her cloudy eyes: "His name is Zhang Yuan."

Zhang Chunliang's scalp exploded at that moment. He stood up suddenly and stared at He Anxin - he had no doubt that this girl already knew who he was.

Zhang Yuan... Zhang Yuan? That gloomy and irritable cousin who always cowered in the corner and looked inconspicuous, revealed his true colors at this moment.

Yes, in this team, the most dangerous person is not Gu Changliu, but him...! He is here for revenge!

A gloomy, hateful venomous snake blends in with his enemies in a humble manner. He is quietly waiting for a certain opportunity to come and then destroy them all in one fell swoop!

He was surrounded by an indescribable chill, and could even hear the sound of poisonous snakes circling around him...

Rustling...Russling...

That was the sound of a heavy body pressing down on the weeds.

Zhang Chunliang and He Anxin looked vigilantly towards the place where the sound came from.

In the dim light, a huge, bloated and weird monster was lying on the ground, slowly approaching them in a twisted manner.

He Anxin stood up terrified and hid behind Zhang Chunliang: "What the hell is this?!"

"...It's a snake..." Zhang Chunliang took a look at the monster, then turned his head away in dismay: "It seems...to be dragging something."

He Anxin suppressed his fear, half of his face stuck out from behind Zhang Chunliang, and carefully observed the monster - a very scary giant snake, with a huge package wrapped around its belly, almost tying itself into a knot, so its movements were weird and twisted.

As for the package, Zhang Chunliang recognized it as his luggage, and his spare clothes were in the bag.

The cool breeze brushed against the leaves, rustling in the woods, and Zhang Chunliang shivered again from the cold.