The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

"She's right. I used to be a violent and troublesome bastard."

"However, except for some minor accidents recently, I have changed a little bit."

Wu Liang and He Jingao chatted with interest.

The original strange and stiff atmosphere gradually eased a lot.

"You can't call it a little change, boy."

"As far as I know about you, you can be said to be a completely different person now."

He Jingao showed a weird smile.

This little ghost named Wu Liang is really amazing, he can chat with the other party so naturally.

There is no age gap at all, as if he is several decades younger at this moment.

"People are fickle creatures, even villains."

"Old man, it's purely my own wish to save you, and it has nothing to do with He Xue. I think you are aware of this."

"But I hope you don't tell your granddaughter about this kind of thing, after all, it's still quite shocking to her."

Wu Liang stared at He Jingao's eyes and said seriously.

Indeed, his identity was indeed exposed to Mr. He Jingao.

But considering the character of the other party, I'm afraid the other party really won't tell He Xue.

"Little ghost, then you have to give me a reason enough to satisfy me."

"As the son of Wu's eldest son who covers the sky with one hand in Yanghai City, why did you do this to He Xue?"

"Could it be true that you are true to her as Xiaoxue said?"

Seeing Wu Liang being so straightforward, He Jingao spread his arms and asked with great interest.

If Wu Liang didn't like Xiaoxue to be cared to such an extent by the young master of the Wu family, he would never believe it.

"Because she's the heroine."

Wu Liang blurted out reflexively.

After I finished speaking, I realized the weirdness, smiled a little embarrassedly, and added a new sentence, "Because she is the heroine in my script."

"Oh?"

He Jingao was a little puzzled and didn't quite understand what Wu Liang meant.

"I need her in the scripts I write, and the scripts related to my future life and death need her. She is an indispensable soul figure in my scripts."

"That's why I reached out to her because I needed her, but I had no intention of taking her for myself."

"Whether it's in stage plays or novels. In movies, games, and comics, the only person who can match the heroine is the heroine from beginning to end."

Wu Liang stood up and said in a high voice with his back to He Jingao.

Now Wu Liang is like an impassioned drama actor.

He proficiently recited his lines, telling the future direction like a narration.

Only He Xue's life can become happier and happier.

Then the higher the possibility that she and the hero can achieve a true perfect ending, he can avoid death.

With the goal of a true and perfect ending, he will naturally help the heroines reach the best future.

"Is that child He Xue the heroine..."

He Jingao said in a daze, and was a little dazed for a while.

Because he felt the sadness from Wu Liang's words. (Wu Liang: If you know that you will die in a year, you will be sad.)

But he quickly understood what Wu Liang meant, ah, what a great dedication.

Perhaps in Wu Liang's eyes, Xiaoxue is the glamorous and untouchable heroine in the play.

As an admirer hiding in the dark, Wu Liang only dared to peek in the corner.

Even if he has a heart of admiration for the heroine, he dare not express his true inner thoughts.

In this way, it can be explained why Wu Liang concealed his identity.

This kind of admiration that pays silently but does not expect anything in return... I have to say that he was really moved...

"Wu Liang, why are you bothering?"

He Jingao closed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

What's the use of giving if you don't get a response.

Even though Wu Liang was Xiaoxue who was helping secretly, he still got nothing in the end.

Why bother? Wasn't he himself the one who was wronged in the end?

"Bitter? Ah, this process is indeed bitter, but it's all worth it."

Wu Liang sighed.

The process of getting the male protagonist and each female protagonist to achieve a true and perfect ending must be bitter and tiring.

But in order to avoid death, he can carry it no matter how hard and tiring he is.

"You are really a fool in love, but I really like you more and more."

He Jingao suddenly let out a mocking laugh.

But Wu Liang's name was deeply remembered in his heart.

If Wu Liang doesn't know what to do, let his old bones help him.

No matter what you say, you can't let the grandson-in-law who got it fly away.

NMD is on fire!youth! ! !

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Chapter 67: Yao Qing

Wu Xingsheng hadn't closed his eyes for 24 hours.

Looking at the contracts and documents piled up in his hand, he felt a little headache.

The new contract was indeed signed, but the process made him particularly sick.

He actually has the kind of guy who eats inside and outside under his command. It's really a mistake for him to employ people.

If he knew that it would make things worse to this point, he should have killed the other party a little earlier.

"Careless, let this bastard slip away."

Wu Xingcheng stroked his forehead and said with a frown of displeasure.

But it was also because he was a little too confident, otherwise he wouldn't have made things what they are now.

"My lord, you haven't rested for a long time."

A deep male voice suddenly sounded around, and a dark figure appeared from the corner behind Wu Xingcheng.

I thought Wu Xingcheng was the only one in this room, but I didn't expect that there was a second person.

Especially for a man like the other party who has a murderous look all over his body.

Like a sharp arrow in the dark, lurking in the shadows on one side.

"Yaoqing, I told you a long time ago that you don't want to stare at me all the time, I'll feel hairy."

Wu Xingcheng squeezed the center of his brows, and smiled faintly at the silver-haired man who had come to him. This guy was really by his side all the time, so he wanted to take a little rest.

"You've been working for 24 hours and your body will break down first."

"That group of people has no need for you to make a move. If you tell me to do it..."

The man named Yaoqing frowned his eyebrows.

A rare trace of displeasure and anger appeared on the pretty face.

"Okay, Yaoqing, I know what you want to say."

"But now this society is a society ruled by law, we can't be too unreasonable."

Wu Xingcheng waved his hand casually, he knew exactly what Yao Qing wanted to say.

But he is a very peace-loving Jean and does not like to use force.

He, Wu Xingcheng, is just an ordinary scholar who likes to read and read bags, and occasionally drinks tea and wine.

What I dislike the most is to do some senseless killings. They are all adults, so there is no need to do this.

Today is a society that enforces the law, not a society that competes with whose fist is harder.

"This doesn't seem like something that came from your mouth, as it almost leads the entire Yanghai..."

"That's enough, Yaoqing, it's no longer a joke."

"I have my own discretion about this matter, so you don't have to interfere. I don't want to see you on the news again."

Thinking of what happened a few years ago, Wu Xingcheng sighed helplessly.

The last thing he wants to recall is the incident a few years ago, and he has worked hard to calm down the trouble Yaoqing caused.

"Since you've said that, I won't say anything more."

Yao Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at Wu Xingcheng's profile, as if she was confirming something.

Within half a second, Yaoqing's scarlet pupils were stained with a trace of indifference.

Forget it, since Wu Xingcheng didn't intend to do it, then he wouldn't make a move either.

"Can you go and rest? Don't you think your sight is scary?"

Wu Xingcheng looked at Yaoqing who had no intention of leaving.