sweet wife high above

Chapter 186
This truth is frustrating.

However, even if there is such an ugly side in Zhang Lin's human nature, Wu Junfeng has absolutely no right to execute her at will.

Gu Junqi looked at him defensively, and was sure that this was definitely a demon, and that he would kill without blinking an eye.

Wu Junfeng felt very happy, he liked the frightened expression of women in front of him the most, like a bunny, and they were all cute and pitiful.Afterwards, he will beg bitterly, letting this kind of lowliness give him great psychological satisfaction, as if he is the real dictator of this world, and can punish any woman who doesn't like it.

He went crazy again, and the way he stared at Gu Junqi changed.

Of course Gu Junqi was nervous, standing there with dry mouth and tight throat, trying not to let his mind go blank, and trying to keep his voice clear: "Wu Junfeng, calm down, no matter what you have done before, no one will talk about it There is no turning back now. Why drag innocent people into the water again? Ningxia has been with you for so many years, and I don't believe you have no feelings for her at all, so let her go. Just take it as a way to make up for her all these years Follow your sins."

Speaking of Ningxia, Wu Junfeng was indeed a little moved.Even the heinous devil in this world doesn't have no feelings at all.

Ning Xia hated him because he left her without looking back a few years ago, and that night she was unexpectedly humiliated.Therefore, she hated him, and even her love was offset little by little.

However, Wu Junfeng wanted to leave her so disgustedly back then.He just felt that this little girl was just a poor wretch, even more pitiful than him, and it was enough to torture her.When facing Ningxia, it made him at a loss, because he never wanted to be a good person, for whom he put down the butcher knife, he wanted to be a devil, and continued to wander the world until he died, punishing those goblins who harmed the world.

The occasional compassion he felt when facing Ningxia, even if it was only for a moment, still made him panic and disgusted.So, at that time, he thought that he would stay far away from this woman and never see her again for the rest of his life.

Now think about it again, why didn't I run away in despair at that time.A demon picked up a poor and cute puppy, thinking that he could keep it by his side all the time, but one day he was afraid that he would be bitten to death by the puppy silently.

Gu Junqi stared at him closely. After receiving the news of the disintegration, she swallowed her saliva and slowly stepped forward: "You also feel that you owe Ningxia these years, right? You may think that life is not easy, but, Ningxia is more difficult than you. Since they are all suffering people, why can't they let each other out? Don't you all hate God's injustice, why can't you be kind to each other as companions?" She glanced at Ningxia, and she was Shaking his head silently, tears streaming down his face.Gu Junqi looked at her with caressing eyes, and she smiled slightly, as if telling her, don't be afraid, she will try her best to save her.

However, not everyone will be able to escape.If there was one person who had to be buried with him, the last person Ningxia wanted was Gu Junqi.

She struggled to get up from the ground.

Gu Junqi continued to lobby Wu Junfeng: "So, let Ningxia go, just treat it as a way out for your miserable soul, we don't want God's pranks to always succeed, don't we?"

Wu Junfeng stood there in a daze.

He and Ning Xia are two depraved souls, their fates were predestined long ago, and they were placed in a miserable cubicle by the heavens extremely unfairly.The people here seem to be doomed to a lifetime of suffering and incompleteness, starting from birth, gaining and losing, and never living.

Yes, is it possible that people trapped here have only a dead end?No matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of the suffering given by fate?

Wu Junfeng has never been willing to bear the fate arranged by God, so he has always acted against the sky.Why did he obey God's will this time, and refused to open a hole for Ning Xia to escape from her final fate?

He hesitated, his eyes flickering.

Song Jiajia sobbed and said, "Jun Qi, help me."

Wu Junfeng turned his head violently: "You deserve to die, don't even think about escaping."

Song Jiajia trembled with fear, and didn't even dare to cry loudly. She glanced at him timidly, and begged Gu Junqi again.At this time, she can only pin her hope on her body, otherwise there will be only a dead end.

"Jun Qi..."

Gu Junqi glanced at her silently, this woman has never been willing to show weakness in front of her, and she has been arrogant for several years.Gu Junqi also couldn't understand why Song Jiajia had been against her everywhere in the past few years.

There is some hatred accumulated, and when he was in a hurry, he also cursed her for not dying well.However, seeing her tragic death by Wu Junfeng's hands now, I don't think it was possible.

Song Jiajia was indeed annoying, but it was far from being inhumane.

However, Gu Junqi did not dare to overestimate his own strength and say that she could save her.Even Ningxia, who is most likely to escape, has not yet received Wu Junfeng's consent.She could see him thinking, struggling.Maybe there are two souls in Wu Junfeng's body at the same time, one is benign and the other is devoid of conscience.Now the virtuous one is negotiating with the conscientious one, persuading him to let Ningxia survive.

At this time, the last thing Gu Junqi wanted was for someone to annoy him, interrupt the negotiation process, and let that demonic soul completely dominate him.

So he interrupted Song Jiajia and said, "Shut up."

However, Song Jiajia was terrified, so she just kept crying.

Everyone present was upset.

Gu Junqi's heart had already reached his throat, why wasn't Song Jiajia the one whose mouth was sealed at this time, she was like a high fever catalyst, accelerating her own death.

She didn't even dare to take a breath, and kept a close eye on Wu Junfeng's expression changes.I just hope that he can give Ning Xia a break before he becomes manic.

"You shut the fuck up."

Finally, Wu Junfeng broke out amidst Song Jiajia's sobbing, and the arrogant beast broke free from its restraint, instantly controlling all his rationality.

He ran towards Song Jiajia with a knife, eager to kill this annoying fly.

Gu Junqi thumped in his heart, and his heart collapsed like a mountain torrent, completely overwhelmed by despair.

She knew that a tragedy would happen in the next second, and the old hatred would always become insignificant at the moment of life and death.Gu Junqi didn't have time to think about it, so he firmly grabbed Wu Junfeng's arm: "Wu Junfeng, calm down..."

She subconsciously reached out her hand to hold him.

When Wu Junfeng raised his arm, Gu Junqi's whole thin body was thrown out.

After losing the center of gravity, the body quickly retreated to the edge.One wall of this abandoned building has long since collapsed, and the sound of the wind in the hall filled the ears, lifting up a strand of hair in the ear, the roar of the police car and the urgent footsteps, intertwined in the sound of the wind, in the This moment seemed particularly clear.

Therefore, not only Gu Junqi heard it, but Wu Junfeng also heard it.

He finally realized something, and stared at Gu Junqi like a crazy beast: "You actually called the police."

Before Gu Junqi could stand up straight, he saw Wu Junfeng rushing towards her with bloodshot eyes.Startled, I retreated instinctively, and my body, which was already hanging by a thread, was finally crumbling.She subconsciously wanted to grab something, and waved her hands in the air indiscriminately. Suddenly, one arm was grabbed tightly. After her body spun violently, she sank rapidly.

Gu Junqi raised his eyes in a panic, and met a pair of beautiful eyes of peach blossoms, the bottom of which was always as deep and boundless as the vast ocean.Gu Junqi used to be trapped in these eyes, but now he fled in a panic.As if looking at it more, it will deepen my fear.

She just didn't expect to see him in such a critical time.There was another burst of relief for no reason, and he subconsciously called his name softly: "Song Weiran."

(End of this chapter)