Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang didn't know how things had developed to this point.

At this moment, he was holding a huge snake head in his hands, squatting in the corner of his balcony with his body stiff and not daring to move.

The big snake was obviously in great pain. It lay in Zhang Chunliang's arms and rubbed his chest slightly. Even the frequency of spitting out its tongue slowed down a lot.

Zhang Chunliang seemed to be hugging a huge stove, and he felt quite comfortable on the somewhat chilly night - of course, it was not that he was malicious and unwilling to cool down the big snake, but he really could not leave from his current place.

"It's been three days, why haven't you taken action yet?" The cold female voice lowered its voice, but could not hide the anger in it.

"I don't have the chance to make a move. There are too many people watching me. If one more person dies at this time, I'm afraid we'll get into trouble." The man's voice was a little unclear, as if he had something in his mouth.

"Keeping him here will be the biggest trouble." The woman's voice became irritated. "What's going on? There's no way my medicine could have gone astray! Could it be that he didn't get enough of it?"

Oh, it’s Baiyunliu, Zhang Chunliang thought calmly.

He held the iron railing with one hand, and when the temperature of his hand dropped, he put it on the snake's head to cool it down physically.

"I'm wondering how you can be so sure that the medicine works." The man's voice was also a little puzzled. "You applied it all over your arms the next day and nothing happened."

"I didn't touch the medicine box. There is also a medicine on the medicine box. Only when the ointment and the medicine on the medicine box are neutralized together can it attract poisonous snakes." Bai Yunliu was worried, "It's really unlucky. The one who should die didn't die, and the one who shouldn't die is looking for death!"

Zhang Chunliang's hand, which was touching the snake's head, suddenly froze.

He had a vague guess from the conversation between the two, and this guess made his heart pound.

As if sensing that he was nervous, the big snake raised its head as if to comfort him and licked his face gently.

"All those venomous snakes went to Qiu Shanbei's tent at night. I clearly told him not to open the tent at night! That idiot is too arrogant and won't listen to anyone."

"Why did you only go to find Qiu Shanbei..." The man spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and his voice became much clearer.

Ning Liang, Zhang Chunliang thought in a daze. Two people who absolutely could not possibly have any connection, at this moment, in the middle of the night when no one was around, were plotting to kill someone he had never expected.

"Why not go find Zhang Yuan... Zhang Chunliang was also covered in the ointment, wasn't he?" Ning Liang pondered and knocked lightly on the railing.

Yes, why doesn’t the poisonous snake come to me?

Zhang Chunliang's face was licked again. He slowly looked into his arms, the big snake that was always persistent in licking him.

Since he came here, he has never been bitten by mosquitoes, and he has never encountered any snakes other than the one in front of him during the snake season.

He had always thought that this was how he was set up in the dungeon. Now that he thought about it, was it possible that he always had an aura that made him difficult to deal with, constantly announcing to all predators with bad intentions - I'm protecting this human being.

Therefore, on the first day of arriving at the copy, he had actually experienced a life-and-death crisis.

If the snake had not licked his back before, and he had not had time to wash the clothes and left them in the tent, he might have died without knowing it on the first day.

Thinking of this, he almost instantly got goose bumps. It was only two days later that he felt the relief of surviving the disaster.

...Therefore, the big snake always knew that someone wanted to hurt him, so it wanted to get its scent on him all the time. Even when it was extremely uncomfortable, it insisted on climbing to the fourth floor and leaving its scent on his clothes.

The palm of the snake felt pushed, and it urged Zhang Chunliang to continue cooling it down.

Although it knew that swimming down to the pond was the best way to relieve its discomfort, this was the first time Zhang Chunliang took the initiative to hold it and not let it leave, so only a stupid snake would run away.

Its tail lifted up happily.

"I want you to kill Zhang Yuan as soon as possible." Bai Yunliu's voice became cold and hard. "I know why he came here. Gu Changliu is too arrogant. He always thinks he can control everyone. Little does he know that it is these insignificant ants at the bottom who bite the most painful people."

Ning Liang hummed, looking nonchalant.

"I paid a huge price to hire you from the Triangle Border, and spent a lot of time to get you a legal identity, but I didn't do that to let you live a lazy life with my money." Bai Yunliu's voice turned cold, "I'll give you another three days. I want to see Zhang Yuan die cleanly!"

"Click."

In the silent night, a strange sound was particularly clear.

The two of them instantly looked alert.

Ning Liang swiftly leaned out of the balcony and looked around.

No anomalies were found.

But both of them kept quiet and said no more.

The reason why they dared to chat here was that Ning Liang had already inquired about the layout of the villa yesterday. Except for the two of them, the rooms of the rest of the people were on the other side of the villa.

Night was the only time they could exchange information.

Bai Yunliu was quite frightened. She didn't say anything more and hurriedly hid in the room.

Ning Liang slowly took out a cigarette, looked towards the ghostly woods in the distance, and gently blew out a smoke ring.

He casually glanced at the drainage pipe nearby.

He stopped smoking immediately, frowned, and touched the drainpipe and the corner of his balcony.

When you pinch it with your hands, it turns out to be sticky algae and mud.

He looked at the pond not far away and it seemed that something had crawled out of it.

The winding trail led directly to a room on the floor above him.

Ning Liang stood there for a long time, holding a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the room. The cigarette butt flickered until it was almost burned out.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch. It was five o'clock, eight o'clock. He should get up.