After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

Qin.

Luo Yang's eyes were cold and sharp.

"Does grandma know?"

"I don't know. He was in a state of amnesia when he was rescued. Your mother gave him the name Luochuan just to remember where she picked him up."

Zhang Xinyun looked at the ceiling with despair on her face.

"When we received the news about that man, your grandmother was treating other people and couldn't be contacted, so your mother didn't have a chance to tell her."

Luo Yang opened her red lips and continued speaking.

"So she told you, wanting you to tell your grandmother when she came back, but you said nothing."

Zhang Xinyun made up the story that her mother selfishly abandoned her grandmother and her in order to save that man and never returned.

As for why she could still lie even when tortured by the insect, it was probably because she had told the lies so many times that she began to believe them herself.

Zhang Xinyun closed her eyes and could not say anything.

She was sure that Zhang Wanyin would not come back, so of course she would not say anything.

The more you talk, the easier it is to be exposed.

There was an extreme coldness in Luo Yang's dark and clear eyes.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Zhang Xinyun's breath choked and she suddenly opened her eyes.

"You want to kill me?"

Although I guessed this would be the result, when it really came, I still couldn't stop feeling fear, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

"You killed my mother, and you teamed up with Jiang Tian and Jiang Peiwen to kill me,"

Luo Yang curled his lips, his voice was indifferent and cold, and the murderous intent in it was not concealed at all.

"Shouldn't he die?"

The second half of the sentence naturally talks about things in the previous life.

Zhang Xinyun didn't think it was wrong. After all, they did want to kill Luo Yang, but they just didn't succeed.

"I, I want to go to Jiang's house to see Peiwen and Tiantian for the last time."

She also has a sum of assets hidden in her hands, enough for her to live the rest of her life in wealth abroad.

As for myself, having lived many more years than Zhang Wanyin, I have already won completely.

Thinking of this, a twisted sense of pleasure flashed in Zhang Xinyun's eyes.

Luo Yang seemed not to notice Zhang Xinyun's gaze, and the smile at the corners of his lips deepened.

"it is good."

When Zhang Xinyun heard this word, she heaved a long sigh of relief, with a look of relief on her face.

"When will you send me back to the Jiang family?"

"soon,"

Luo Yang turned around, put down the fork in his hand, and picked up another object that was shining with a cold light.

"Before that, there is one more thing to do,"

As he said this, he squatted down beside Zhang Xinyun and looked at her meaningfully.

Zhang Xinyun looked at Luo Yang approaching her, and she felt an extremely strong ominous premonition in her heart, and her words became trembling.

"Wha, what's the matter?"

"of course,"

Luo Yang used the sharp dagger in his hand to slash Zhang Xinyun's neck fiercely.

"Kill you."

As the last word fell, the bright red, warm blood sprayed on her fair face, making her look even more beautiful.

Zhang Xinyun covered the cut on her neck with her hands trembling, and stared at Luo Yang in disbelief.

"You, you clearly promised..."

She began to breathe rapidly, and the hatred and resentment in her eyes mixed into a complex emotion.

"Don't worry, I always keep my word,"

Luo Yang threw the dagger at Zhang Xinyun, slowly stood up, and looked down at her.

"When you die, I will send you back to the Jiang family to meet Jiang Peiwen and Jiang Tian."

She took the warm towel handed to her by Zhang Chi and wiped the blood off her face and hands.

"The feeling of blood flowing is rare, enjoy it."

As he said this, he walked past Zhang Xinyun with his long legs and headed out.

Zhang Xinyun looked at Luo Yang's back, her face twisted, the blood in her throat made her unable to utter a word, she could only stare at herself.

Breathing gradually becomes weaker.

"When she dies, send her body back to the Jiang family,"

Luo Yang walked out of the backyard, looked at the sun outside and spoke slowly.

"Yes,"

Zhang Chi nodded and handed a cell phone to Luo Yang.

"It's still the same number, and all the information has been synchronized."

Luo Yang took it and opened it. In addition to more than a dozen missed calls from Shen Tang and Lu Jingci when the accident happened, there was also an unread text message.

She narrowed her eyes and opened the dialog box.