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Chapter 21 On That Bridge

The wind on the bridge was strong, and the beauty with brown curly hair calmly exhaled a smoke ring, then threw the still unburned cigarette into the turbulent river, showing a slight smile.

In Deng Manyin's eyes, this smile was full of irony.

It's clear that the dominant power should be in her hands, and it's clear that this woman should have a guilty conscience.

"Ms. Deng, right?" Wu Qian glanced at the wristwatch in her hand and put on a decent smile, "I don't have much time, so I'll cut to the chase. Can you please leave him?"

The woman's face began to twist, and she was almost speechless with anger: "Why do you say that, don't make a mistake, you are the third party."

Wu Qian was confident, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she showed a charming smile: "If this is the case, why didn't you ask Ping Yu to make it clear, or did you know who he would choose between you and me?"

The woman panicked. Indeed, questioning the man should have been the most effective solution to the problem, but she didn't dare to do it. If she made a wrong step, she would lose everything.

At that time, everything will be away from her.

That being the case, the woman gritted her teeth, a sharp cold light shot out from the mechanism, and the sharp knife reflected her reddened eyes like a mirror.

Although very reluctant, he could only ask this woman to disappear.

Her movements were very fast. Before she came, she had already simulated this blow countless times in her mind, and she used it smoothly in reality.

If there were no accidents, this blow should have pierced the chest of the always flamboyant woman, and then took away a fresh life.

However, this blow was skewed, and it was obviously close to the target, but it was blocked by an unknown force.

The charming woman named Wu Qian kicked her back with a standard horizontal kick, which directly hit the opponent's soft abdomen, and then, with a bright smile, fiercely pressed her to the ground.

"My servant, I just learned a little martial arts." She whispered into the woman's ear slowly, "So, it won't be easy for you to succeed like Zhou Gege."

Hearing the familiar name, Deng Manyin stopped struggling, and looked at her stiffly and unbelievably, her heart sank to the deepest point, why did this woman know Zhou Gege?

"Surprised." Wu Qianjiao smiled, "I know, I know everything."

"Tell me, what would your husband and son think if they knew that their always gentle and virtuous wife and mother were out-and-out murderers?"

"Will it look at you like garbage?"

The woman trembled, and the face of the person in front of her was distorted in an instant. It was the face of a girl with a little innocence and cuteness, and then turned into a twisted and terrifying iron blue. It was the last cry before dying.

In the past, she was useless, she had neither outstanding talent nor lovely appearance, and even her heart had already become fragmented in her lonely life.

Growing up in an orphanage, she always had low self-esteem, but she was like this, but Ping Yu stretched out his hand to her.

Zhou Gege is her school girl, cute and shining, surrounded by men, like stars holding the moon.

But she should never have stretched out her hand towards Ping Yu, hindering her hard-earned happiness.

It was at that time that the two of them met on the Long Bay Bridge.

With little effort, she easily pushed Zhou Gege off the bridge, and even showed a little relief when she saw her constantly calling for help in the river.

Finally, the ears are quiet...

"It's you, it's you, it's you..." The woman muttered to herself, struggling constantly, trying to reach out her hand to grab the throat of the person in front of her.

Wu Qian showed disdain, with deep disgust in her eyes.

Deng Manyin is very familiar with this kind of look. Ever since she was a child, someone always looked at her with this kind of look, as if mocking her for being a dirty child that no one wants.

Even the dean of her orphanage kept doing excessive things to her, causing the bright flowers to wither before they even bloomed.

Pingyu is her hard-won redemption...

She covered her face and shouted hysterically: "Don't look at me like this, don't..."

Wu Qian was furious, and scraped off her fingers stained with bright red cardamom: "Be quiet."

The woman with a few bloodstains on her face became quiet, and her eyes became dull.

Seeing Wu Qian get up, she subconsciously grabbed the bright red skirt, and humbly begged: "Please, don't take them away from me."

"What right do you have to ask me." Wu Qian showed deep disgust, "This is retribution, you'd better accept it sooner."

"But..." Tears kept pouring down like broken beads, and the woman clenched her skirt tightly. If all evildoers will receive retribution, then should she be doomed to suffer those hardships?

Resentment hangs.

The sound of cloth being torn was heard, and a corner of the bright skirt was missing. Wu Qian hooked the corner of her lips, whispering like a devil: "If you are unwilling, why don't you die?"

That charming figure walked a long way, leaving only a woman like a resentful woman on the empty and cold Changwan Bridge.

Yes, why didn't she die there?

The river is tumbling, vaguely waving to passers-by, inviting them to be lingering together.

In the distance, a hasty and dull sound came. The woman sat by the bridge and stared blankly at the place where the sound came from.

It was a colorful leather ball, which depicted the pattern of hell's evil spirits. At this moment, it was bouncing and rolling towards her.

Behind the ball was a cleanly dressed little boy, with short legs, he kept chasing the rolling ball.

Is the ball rolling by itself, or is it rolling because of the little boy chasing the ball?

Finally, the little boy caught up with the ball, held it in his arms like a treasure, and greeted the woman with a smile.

"Sister Manyin, hello." The little boy's voice was very sweet, almost soaking into the heart.

"Hello." The woman looked at the river in a daze, "It's very dangerous here, children, please go home quickly."

"But, I'm here just for Sister Man Yin." The little boy laughed and lined up the ball again, and the image of the devil in hell moved.

"for me?"

"For your grudge." The little boy repeated.

"Ah, yes, I hate it so much..." the woman said in a daze, "Why does the world always have to fight against me? It's obvious that I can't satisfy me with such a trivial request."

"So oh, Jiaruo came here to fulfill my sister's wish." The little boy smiled, and he handed the ball to the woman, with an innocent and cute expression: "Go take revenge and face all unwillingness, so that my sister will definitely welcome you!" happiness."

"So, can this be all right?" The woman held the ball depicting the ghost roll of hell with both hands, smiled foolishly, and then fell into the river, splashing a splash.

The river water is very cold, but the woman feels very warm all over her body.

The ball in her hand turned into a red stone at some point, the woman smiled and swallowed the stone.

She could feel that she was different.

Puddles gathered under her feet, and her long black hair clinged to her body. She climbed onto the bank and glanced at the foggy bridge. The little boy had long since disappeared.

But that's okay, she doesn't care anymore.

Another figure watched all this happening, Xian Linyuan's face was paralyzed, and he followed the woman back home.

His confirmation guessed that the woman had already died at this time, and what the twins saw later was just the ghost attached to the body of the deceased.

Only a distorted soul can do such a sinful thing.

From beginning to end, this poor, pathetic, and hateful woman was calculated.

Not unlike what the twins told, the woman spent some time shutting herself in the room.

When the man asked for a divorce, she agreed.

This man was also bewitched, and Xian Linyuan could tell at a glance, otherwise, he would never have been so stupid.

When his wife stabbed him in the chest with a sharp knife, he regained his sanity for a few moments, but in the end it could only be a sigh of regret.

Young children were also brutally murdered. The only luck is that the woman did not make them suffer too much.

Perhaps because of the desire for the last sliver of redemption, the erratic woman retained the mind of the twins.

Others were not so lucky. The stone slab buried in the ground had existed for an unknown amount of time, and the woman was too lazy to take care of it. She just threw the man's body into it, making him an innocent soul who lost his mind.

The gas was turned up to the maximum, the blue flames were flickering, and the flames rose up, burying the fact that the woman had already died.

At this point, it is the crazy cage life.

The moment the flame passed through the illusory body, Xian Linyuan also woke up from his sleep, and he groped around, trying to find a glass of water to quench his thirst.

"Give."

"Oh, thanks." Somebody Xian who took the water glass in a daze yawned.

"Mr. Xian has slept for a long time." Zuo Baichi said with a smile.

It was only then that Xian Linyuan realized that he had already left the car, and because he slept so soundly, he didn't even notice the change of place.

Jiang Deming, who was on an IV drip, took the crisp and sweet apple that Xiao Zhiming had peeled, and gnawed it, "Brother Xian is quite cute when he sleeps~"

Xian Linyuan despised: "I still need you to admit how cute I am."

Xiao Zhiming calmed down someone's anger with a freshly peeled apple, "Please use it."

The twins sat quietly in the corner, staring at the pattern on the floor without moving. They left the place where they lived for so long, and they experienced too many things in one night. Their mood at this moment was very complicated.

"I'm hungry." Xian Linyuan began to complain while rubbing his growling stomach.

"What do you want to eat? I'll order takeaway?" Xiao Zhiming had a generous face.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, potato beef, fish with pickled cabbage, crab roe buns, beggar chicken, roasted bamboo rat..." Someone Xian hugged a lot of dish names without panting, and then looked at Xiao Ming expectantly.

Xiao Zhiming: "..." The names of these dishes all sound very familiar.

After a while, as if resigned to his fate, he sighed, took out his mobile phone, "I have to finish eating."

Xian Linyuan had a bright face: "No problem..."

"Haha, you two have such a good relationship." Zuo Baichi was a little envious.

"Well, why are you still here, kid?" Xian Linyuan despised, "Shouldn't you go home early and cry in front of your parents?"

Zuo Baichi couldn't laugh or cry: "I originally planned to say goodbye after Mr. Xian left..."

"Oh, bye."

"No matter what, thank you." Zuo Baichi sincerely thanked you.

"Got it—" Xian Linyuan waved his hand and reminded: "Next time, you kid won't be so lucky."

"Ah, of course I'm clear about this." The handsome young man was a little shy. After glancing at the people in the room, he waved his hands and disappeared without saying anything.

Xiao Zhiming was disappointed: "Let's go."

Xian Linyuan gossips: "You have taken a fancy to him."

Jiang Deming, who was handsome after eating the apple, smiled coldly: "Give up, it's impossible for you."

"Hey, I'll just say it casually." Classmate Xiao Ming was completely blown away. Without the threat of danger, these two people really showed their true colors.

Are you thinking of something weird?

The twins clasped their hands tightly and looked at the chirping birds outside the window together.

Outside the hospital, Zuo Baichi scratched his head in distress and walked forward.

How would he go back? He didn't bring any money with him, and he didn't know where he lost his phone.

"Get in the car." The beauty with a hint of a smile drove a supercar and stopped beside Zuo Baichi to meet everyone's envious eyes. She had a hot figure and her every move was full of charming charm.

"I'm still worrying about how to get back." Zuo Baichi smiled happily and sat in the co-pilot.

"How about it?"

"Failed!"

"Pity."

"It's okay, there will be another time." Zuo Baichi smiled, "It's just that Mom is dressed so beautifully today, so she has a new prey."

"So-so, a nice man."

"Just be happy."

"Of course, you are my son, so naturally you are responsible for making me happy."

"Haha~"

If Xian Linyuan was here, Xiaokui would probably have been summoned. Without it, the woman Zuo Baichi called her mother had the same face as Wu Qian in Deng Manyin's memory.

After so many years, she still shows no signs of aging.

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This is a thick and long chapter. In the next chapter, our bacteria will debut ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭

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