my old life

Chapter 2355

I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, Prince Dragon was actually crying!

A calm and calm gangster, he is fearless in the face of death, even after being reduced to a chopping board fish, he can still talk and laugh with me happily.

But when he saw the woman in the photo, he burst into tears. I think death is just a relief for him...

Most importantly, the woman in this photo is not Lisa!
I originally thought that Lisa and the fake prince dragon were just playing games, but I didn't expect that the woman this guy likes is someone else...

If this is a love triangle, the second uncle loves Lisa deeply, Lisa loves Prince Long, but Prince Long has another sweetheart?

When I saw this photo, my heart was complicated. I don't know if this is a routine, but I don't want to face this fact...

"Did she die in a car accident?" I pointed to the woman in the photo and began to probe quietly.

I want to test how important this woman is to him, I want to test whether he is acting, and I want to know what the hell is going on with all this!

Prince Long frowned slightly, it was obvious that there was resistance in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"You feel guilty, you feel guilty, you miss each other day and night, you are burdened with heavy shackles of love, right?"

As I spoke word by word, Prince Long's expression finally became calm, but he still didn't say a word.

I know that Silence is not speechless at this moment, he just doesn't want to mention it, doesn't want to evoke that painful memory in his heart...

"It was you who killed her, it was your responsibility, everything was because of you!" I prodded, Prince Long didn't speak, but his left hands were clearly clenched together.

In the past, my second uncle often said that people have weaknesses, and that the biggest weakness of people is not life and death but feelings!

"I suddenly changed my mind, I want you to live, I want you to live well..." I picked up the clothes on the ground and covered Prince Dragon's legs again.

"Why?" He looked at me rather surprised, and even Jennifer beside him was also surprised.

I have worked so hard to get to this point, but when I really faced Prince Long, I didn't kill him...

"After all, for a person like you, living is more painful than dying! If you don't die today, you still have decades to live, enjoy it!"

In this world, there is a kind of person who is more painful to be alive than to be dead. Death is all over, but living can make people suffer from longing day and night!
At this moment, I gave up the idea of ​​killing Prince Long, I temporarily changed my plan, I trust my intuition, because intuition has never deceived me!
"Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?" Prince Long looked at me calmly. At this moment, he was asking for death on purpose.

There is a kind of person who has the courage to do everything, but dare not commit suicide alone. I wonder if Prince Long is such a person...

"I'm not afraid, because a sinful person like you will never be forgiven!" I looked at him with a smile, and handed him a cigarette.

I can still chat with each other for a while after lighting a cigarette. At this moment, I feel very uncomfortable, not only because of the photos, but also because our uncle and nephew have never been regarded as rivals.

"I haven't smoked for a long time." Prince Long threw away the cigarette in his hand. This guy didn't smoke because he was afraid of his life.

Now he has fallen to such a point. Just now he was pushed to the edge of the roof by me. He didn't resist or struggle, but wept for a photo.

I know that Prince Long is not acting, because he knows that I am here to kill him, and I will never change because of anything...

If a person still has the survival instinct in his heart, he will do whatever it takes to get a chance to survive, and money will become insignificant.

Through some details, I can see Prince Long's inner thoughts. He didn't show the performance of seeking survival, but he didn't have the despair of seeking death either.

"Are you afraid that smoking will remind you of the smell you used to have? The smell of this woman's lip gloss? Or the little things when she was by your side?"

I prodded him quietly and brought the topic to the woman in the photo, Prince Long looked a little helpless.

His helplessness is not due to his hatred for me, but because I have seen through his inner thoughts. He has become such a disabled person, what else can he do to change himself?
When a person has no pursuit, changing himself is not to change the present, but to deliberately forget the past and forget those heartbreaking and beautiful moments.

"Ahem, although you no longer have the chance to do it again, I still want to tell you something... Don't drink and drive, and don't drink while driving!"

As soon as the words came out, Prince Long's breathing paused, his face was as calm as ever, but no details could escape my eyes!
I looked at him with intense eyes, and I could guess from various performances that the woman in the photo died because of him, and he had a very heavy sense of guilt!
This kind of feeling will not be expressed directly, just like a person is bound by emotions, invisible but intangible but always by his side.

"Everyone makes mistakes in life, it's nothing more than the size of the mistake and whether it can be made up for. What can be made up is called redemption, and what can't be made up is called regret."

Prince Long said softly, these words sounded like a philosophy of life, but at this moment it was more like an excuse he found for himself!
I guess he is burdened with endless guilt, he suffers from torture every day, he needs to use all kinds of reasons to deceive himself, to reduce the pressure in his heart!
"It seems that you are very sorry. I let you continue to live. Do you think it is too cheap for you?"

"I won't believe anything you say, just like I used to be," Prince Long said in a rambling manner, but he saw through my true intentions!

He knew that my saying to let him go was just a routine, he knew that I would not let him go easily, and he also didn't have the slightest bit of luck towards me.

I have to say that this guy is very sophisticated, he gives me a kind of old-fashioned atmosphere similar to that of my second uncle, who can see everything thoroughly.

"I said if I keep you alive, I will keep you alive. Of course, I can't just leave...I want to take something back as a souvenir. This photo looks good!"

It was too late and then soon I snatched the photo again. Prince Long responded but he didn't snatch it. He chose to let go in an instant.

Just now he could obviously hold on to the photo and not let go, but he still chose to let go. This does not mean that the photo is not important to him, but it proves that it is very important to him!

When a person cherishes something to the extreme, his instinct is not to hold on to it, but to fear that fighting for it will damage the cherished thing.

A photo let me see through the heart of Prince Long. The woman in this photo is very important to her, but she is not very good-looking.

"This photo is worthless, and has no value to you." Prince Long looked at me calmly, never expecting him to be able to hold his breath at such a time.

"It doesn't matter if you are valuable to me, as long as you are valuable to you! I just like to win people's love, and I prefer to see you helpless and anxious now!"

"How about we make a deal?" Prince Long changed the subject, he did not hide his weakness.

Wanting to make a deal shows that he cherishes this photo very much. A person like him should understand the routines in negotiations. He can only say that money is just an insignificant number to him now.

"Don't you look down on people like us? Don't you think people like us deserve to die? You are high above us and we are like ants, don't you?"

I said every word very clearly, he wants to get this photo back not just to pay, he has to pay enough!
"I want to make this deal with you now. For a greedy person like you, money is more important than a photo. You dare not refuse, and you will not refuse!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Huh?" I shook the photo in my hand and took out the lighter. At this moment, Prince Long's expression finally changed!
I lightly fiddled with the lighter, as soon as I wanted to, I could turn this photo into ashes, and now the initiative is in my hands!
"Please return the photo to me!" He said every word very clearly, but I could feel him suppressing the anger in his heart!
In all fairness, Prince Long is definitely a hero, he has a magnanimity and a city, but it is a pity that he fell into my hands today!
(End of this chapter)