What use do I want this villain to do?

Judging from the story line in his mind, today's game was clearly set up by Kong Yangling.In order to be able to teach herself a lesson when she just returned to China, she has tried all kinds of methods: either undisguisedly killing the killer, or laying a trap with false care, or even turning her face like a book... …

But it doesn't matter, no matter what it is, Kong Jiyuan is very familiar with it.

Only at this time, Kong Jiyuan didn't understand... What the hell was she blushing about?

Kong Jiyuan couldn't believe it, for a moment he wondered if she was still playing tricks.But if it is true, it is obvious that the other party's acting skills are so superb that even Kong Jiyuan can't see through it: because the scarlet color has not dissipated for a long time, and it even slowly spread to the ears, showing a blood-like red.

Kong Jiyuan: "..."

Just fucking...? !

Can it work!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly showed an unprecedented stiffness, Kong Jiyuan looked strange and did not speak.After the initial excitement passed, Kong Yangling regained his sanity a little bit. Although his eyes were still bright and his tone was full of expectation, he tentatively said, "Brother, why don't we go home first?"

She really couldn't wait to confess his brother!

But after this sentence was finished, the room was very quiet.

Kong Jiyuan's face was in the shadows, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

……go home?

No, he still thought it would be better to kill Kong Yangling.

He understands the plot, and going home means the beginning of abuse. That seemingly luxurious and expensive villa is not worthy of being called a home at all. It is full of cruelty and distortion, and is full of the deep malice of this world towards him. The place he hates the most.

So he didn't answer, but just looked at Kong Yangling's slender neck, and began to think about how to let the other party relax his vigilance and kill him with one blow - after all, the best opportunity just now has been missed, and he has no way to be sure about himself later When he really pierced her throat, what would happen to restrict his behavior, and once he missed, the subsequent troubles would be immeasurable.

Kong Yangling didn't notice the danger at all, but he didn't wait for a reply for a long time, and his mood gradually became uneasy, and then he suddenly thumped, remembering a very important thing.

Wait, didn't she get carried away just now?

It's no wonder that Kong Yangling was so excited in an instant, who wouldn't be excited to see his own brother shining brightly, right?But after even that bit of expectation and excitement gradually calmed down, she woke up belatedly.

That's right, she hasn't explained to her brother what happened tonight.

This incident tonight is indeed prone to misunderstanding.After all, that bastard Song Hao acts dirty, even if he didn't instigate it, but in the eyes of his brother, he must have something to do with him: whoever makes him pursue his own affairs so vigorously can almost catch up with the malicious binding, okay? ?

The most important thing is that Kong Yangling still remembered to explain it on the way to the box, but he was so dazzled by the beauty that he almost forgot.Kong Yangling turned pale with shock, and quickly swore: "Brother, those people just now have nothing to do with me. I only know Brother Wang because he always collects money to make troubles. Really..."

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Kong Jiyuan won't believe anything she says.

Who instigated this incident, and who brought him here to do what? No one knows the cause and effect better than him.He doesn't need to listen to anything, and he doesn't need to say anything, as long as he keeps his face...

At this moment, a screen suddenly appeared behind Kong Yangling.

It was originally a huge LCD TV in the room, and it was turned on when the private room was still busy, but in order to communicate with Kong Jiyuan, Kong Yangling turned it off when he came in, so on the pitch-black screen, suddenly A reflection of Kong Jiyuan was cast.

Kong Jiyuan suddenly stopped.

He didn't hear what Kong Yangling explained later, but just stared at his own appearance on the screen, as if he wanted to see through something.But because it is not a mirror after all, the details are always lacking in clarity, so after a long while, Kong Jiyuan suddenly turned around, pushed the door and walked out.

"So I really didn't do it on purpose..." Kong Yangling was startled by his sudden movement in the middle of his speech, and after reacting for a long time, he hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Brother, brother...! Where are you going?" ah!"

The restroom at the end of the corridor where Kong Jiyuan is going.

His footsteps were in a hurry, as if suppressing some extreme anger for no reason, he opened the door of the men's toilet with a "bang", and suddenly stopped in front of the marble sink.

In the large and clear mirror, a flawless face was slowly reflected.

Under normal circumstances, Kong Jiyuan would not look in the mirror because he is too familiar with this appearance—whether it is the position of the facial features or the thin and clear outline, they are exactly the same as he has been in many worlds in the past.But the only and earth-shattering difference is that in the past, his browbones were sharp, his eyes were hard to conceal, and almost his whole body was filled with blood, like a desperate thug.

But at this time, for some reason, all the hostility on the face that appeared in the mirror was gone!His eyelashes are slender and thick, his skin is delicate and porcelain white, every detail reveals the arrogance of a nobleman, when his brows and eyes are slightly lowered, they are so gentle and obedient that it almost makes one's heart tremble.

In an instant, Kong Jiyuan's blood surged up, and the "click" sound almost broke the sink!

Really fucking restored him to a plot role!

Until just now, Kong Jiyuan was sure that his restriction was related to the existence of the villain. After all, this is a common setting in the world of abuse, but when he suddenly saw his face in the reflection of the screen, he suddenly felt a little wrong.

The previous speculation is certainly reasonable, but if this level is still not enough, what if there is not only a relationship with the villain, but also a relationship with his own people?

That's obviously smoother than all other possibilities!Swearing is not allowed, smoking, drinking and violence are not allowed, and even the temperament of the whole brows and eyes has been changed... All these rules are not all in line with the original book that accepts everything no matter what happens, like a soft sheep Is it a persona?

Kong Jiyuan: "..."

Kong Jiyuan was so angry that he almost laughed!

But if this is the case, then he has no room for mediation.

When the limiting factor is only related to the villain, then I can solve this problem by killing the villain, but what if this limitation is related to my personality?Then can he still kill himself!

This world simply wants to completely deprive him of his freedom!

At the moment when this thought came up, as if he had violated the most taboo point, an unprecedented burst of anger suddenly rose from Kong Jiyuan's chest, pushing him to the brink of losing control almost instantly!

However, when his palm suddenly touched the countertop and a cold sensation came, he regained consciousness a bit.

No, this still doesn't work.

If he is really crazy, that is the way of this world.

The reason why the world of cruel texts will go to such great lengths to treat him like this is very simple. It is nothing more than the fact that the gods who control the world of cruel texts are dissatisfied with killing too many worlds, and force themselves to increase the difficulty.It is not enough to create itself in the extremely twisted abuse text, and even try to destroy itself, it must see itself in extreme pain.

It’s not like Kong Jiyuan didn’t experience that kind of time. When he was just born, he didn’t have any defenses. He didn’t understand why he was always being treated so cruelly, and he didn’t even know how to resist. But it won't happen again later, and it won't happen now.

So Kong Jiyuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

It doesn't matter, it's just setting restrictions on others, there is no way to use violence directly, it's just a little gentle when you laugh, it's just a little pitiful when you cry, it doesn't matter if you don't lose skin or flesh, As long as the plot is still going according to plan and the rules haven't changed, he can still resist - after all, he still has brains and will always find a way to kill them.

Thinking about it this way, Kong Jiyuan seemed to be able to accept it again.

So many worlds have come over, of course Kong Jiyuan can bear it for a while.He kept explaining and guiding himself like this, and then slowly showed a cold smile to the strange and well-behaved self in the mirror...

"Kong...Kong Jiyuan! Why are you still here?"

At this moment, a shocking voice suddenly came from behind.

Brother Wang was knocked out just now, and he struggled to get up from the toilet cubicle holding his broken head until now, but he bumped into Kong Jiyuan just as he opened the door, and of course he was caught off guard, so he faced him in the mirror The face with a faint smile inside.

Kong Jiyuan: "..."

That's right, Kong Jiyuan really tried really hard to show his killing intent just now, but no matter how crazy and cool he was in his heart, the expression he showed was so perfect, well-behaved and docile, and even a little too beautiful.

Brother Wang: "..."

Kong Jiyuan: "..."

I don't know how long it took, Kong Jiyuan maintained the soft smile just now, and said slowly: "Fuck you."

Brother Wang didn't hear clearly at once.

Of course he couldn't hear clearly, after all, Kong Jiyuan's swear words would be blocked.But the mood is not good, Kong Jiyuan worked so hard half a minute ago, trying to convince himself not to be angry, there is no one to replace him when he is sick, since this garbage world kisses him painfully, then he has to sacrifice his blood...Calm down, Calm down again.

If it wasn't for Brother Wang's sudden appearance, his self-hypnosis would almost have succeeded!

But at this time, Kong Jiyuan was in a state where his blood vessels almost exploded just after seeing his appearance; when he saw Brother Wang found himself again, his face flushed after being stunned, and his mood suddenly fluctuated violently ... Those uncontrollable hostility, the anger and irritability that had been accumulated in the private room since the table was not kicked, now rushed to the top of the head almost like crazy.

Then Kong Jiyuan said it again: "I'll fuck you."

Fuck you, calm down, spicy chicken world, Gan Linniang!

Kong Jiyuan's lungs were about to explode, he turned around and punched Brother Wang in the face.

According to the normal situation, even if he did make a move, it would be a powerless punch. After all, what this world wants is to keep him firmly in the avatar, how could Xiao Xiannan make a move?Even if you do it, how can you have so much strength?

But Kong Jiyuan is worthy of being Kong Jiyuan. In this short moment, his violent instinct hidden in this body has exerted its full effect. The bottom line of the rules determines the means that one can counterattack.

First, he cannot destroy the character design.

Second, but he can defend himself legitimately.

Thirdly, as a little fairy boy, he cannot swear at others.

Fourth, but you can call the police.

Two minutes later, Brother Wang, who had no idea what was coming to him, brushed Kong Jiyuan's hair with his fist furiously, and finally successfully triggered Kong Jiyuan's long-awaited counterattack mechanism. Howling terribly.

Five minutes later, the police car rushed to the gate of the high-end club in a hurry.

At first, Kong Yangling thought he had heard it wrong, but he was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help poking his head out of the window.

She just came out in a hurry to chase Kong Jiyuan and failed to catch up. After walking around the door for a long time, she could only stand at the end of the corridor and wait for him to come out of the bathroom. Who would have thought that he would just take one more look halfway through, and then look down at his phone, suddenly feeling a little more dazed in his heart.

How could she remember that in the circle of phone calls she just made... it seems that the police were not included? ? ?