Mr. President, block me [Entertainment]

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"Tell me something, so that I can die in peace." Song Zhishui listened to the sound of rain hitting outside the window, and said softly, "Why did you hurt my brother? After you killed him, why did you want to kill me again?"

"You people are so boring."

Huo Wen dusted off the dust on the table, and sat not far from her, "If you want to kill someone, do you really need a motive? When people trample ants to death, they don't think about why they want to kill them."

"I do, however, dislike him."

He said casually, "Did he tell you about the fact that your elder brother and I were classmates in middle school?"

Seeing her in a daze, he smiled indifferently, "I feel that in the dark, talking to people is indeed more revealing of my heart."

He seemed to sigh, "If only your eldest brother would become a teacher, maybe I wouldn't do anything to him."

"What do you mean?"

Song Zhishui stepped forward and took a step towards him.

"You have to understand me, Miss Song." Huo Wen whispered, "I don't think I'm a murderer, but instead, I'm an artist who carves life instead of God."

"..."

"Don't you understand? Well, let me tell you slowly."

He said: "Your elder brother is very handsome, with excellent academic performance, and he is also a good monitor. He is not a problem in dealing with people and things. Anyone who works with him will not praise him. The most rare thing is that he really He is kind by nature, sometimes too good, and even willing to sacrifice some of his own things for others, for example, giving up his own ideals for you."

Recalling the past, Song Zhishui lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"For such a person, such a perfect person, someone must have lamented the wonder of the Creator. I don't know if your sister has heard of it, but at least when I was studying, people around me often praised him like this."

"So, did he offend you?"

Huo Wen's smile twisted up, "Not at all."

"I just find it interesting, I'm just curious, since the Creator can make a person so perfect, then as an ordinary person, can I make a masterpiece that is more powerful than him... Then I thought and thought, and I felt destroyed Such a perfect person is the best life I can carve out, what do you think?"

His eyes were blazing, "Think about it, anyone in history who can call out some names, once he is crowned with the title of 'perfect', he will not live long. I killed your brother and let him die in a battle. Isn't the confusing car accident the finishing touch to his perfect life?"

"Nonsense!"

Song Zhishui couldn't help yelling at him: "Fuck you with these high-sounding but nonsense excuses! You are simply jealous of him, you are jealous that he has become your shadow in middle school and even your whole life, you ruined him with your jealousy, you The bastard!"

Huo Wen's smile faded away in her accusation.

He took out a pistol from his pocket and loaded it in her face.

The empty hole pointed at her.

"Miss Song, lower your voice, don't be so excited."

Seeing her stepping back, he smiled again, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to hear my story?"

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The rainy day washed away a lot of the smell of Song Zhishui.

Gu Mengmeng was running on the wet ground, when she suddenly heard the cry of goose "chuck, blah, blah" from the air.

She raised her head and saw that it was Ling Linsi, she wiped the wet cat's face with her paws, and barked at it.

Ling Lin Sifei landed beside her, shaking his wings, shaking off the rainwater on them.

Soon, the captain also came.

Instead of coming with Xiao Wu, he rode a little donkey under him.

"Mengmeng, there is news about Miss Song."

He hugged the little donkey and panted there, "Hurry up, follow me, Xiao Er has brought the other cats and dogs back to Dijing, now, the four of us will rescue her together!"

Gu Mengmeng immediately understood that 005's body turned out to be a little donkey.

She meowed a few times, and nimbly climbed onto Ling Linsi's goose back.

Ling Linsi flew into the air and headed for the distance with the ball leader on the ground.

"Come on!"

The ball leader hugged the little donkey tightly and patted its head, "Just now, just tonight, let's rescue him!"

Chapter 67 Marriage

The rain outside the window is getting louder.

The dense raindrops hit the ground, the water splashed, and the body was smashed to pieces.

Both people in the classroom felt the stuffiness in the room.

"Can I open the window?" Song Zhishui asked him.

Huo Wen put down his pistol, and the sound of the gun and the wooden table made a crisp knocking sound.

He didn't answer her words.

Song Zhishui's heart was beating violently, and she boldly pushed the window open. In just three seconds, she felt that she might be hit in the heart at any time.

Fortunately, she is still alive for the time being.

She turned around and said, "How did you think of doing something to me today? You are very tolerant, why did you end up in person?"

"Maybe I'm tired."

Huo Wen's voice was a little tired, but he was still very proud: "Miss Song, the person who had a conflict with you today is not me, but your brother, and the person you promised to meet is not me, but also your brother, and he came to pick you up and greet you in public I was the one who confessed my heart. When your secretary and bodyguard left, you only saw a scene of us getting along well. The right time, the right place, and the right people, if I don’t kill you today, will there be such a good opportunity in the future?”

"So you want to take my brother..."

"That's right."

Huo Wen said: "Miss Song is still smart, you are dead, since I can't be the murderer, it can only be your younger brother - just like you back then, when your eldest brother died, everyone thought you did it the same."

He laughed wildly.

She took a step back and pressed against the window sill, trying to relieve the pain from her feet and the anger in her heart.

"So... tell me about it."

She desperately resisted the urge to cry, if she had something that could be called a weapon, she would definitely kill him without hesitation, "You...how did you do it, that car accident..."

"It's actually very simple. It's really not as complicated as the outside world says."

He sat on the table with a very flat tone, as if recalling a trivial matter, "At that time, your brother was in the limelight and often attended dinners and parties. One night, I happened to meet you and took him into the car and sat in the car by himself." In the driver's seat..."

His position at the time was behind that car.

Huo Wen stared at Song Zhishui and carried Song Zhizai into the passenger seat, and she then got in too.

The car started quickly.

Two years later, Huo Wen no longer remembered what happened to him that day, only that he was in a bad mood.

He followed up in a strange way.

Then, the car was seen hitting a utility pole on the left side of the lane.

"At that time, I was thinking, this is God's command, this is God's revelation."

Huo Wen said to Song Zhishui: "I was following you all the time, but when I saw your car crash, I got out of the car immediately and went to see how you and Song Zhizai were doing. The result was very satisfactory, and you all fainted In the past, you've had minor injuries, but it's different with your older brother, he's been hit on the head and he's already bleeding."

He was standing next to the car, and the two people in the car had long since lost consciousness.

He watched their faces indifferently.

A thought that I had never thought about suddenly popped up in my mind.

Kill Song Zhizai?

As soon as he had this idea, there was no panic or fear deep in his heart, only deep ecstasy.

In the car, the car music was still playing, and he could hear it clearly through the car door.