Chapter 324: The Unscrupulous Tasker in the Infinite Flow (32)

"Xiao Ya, listen to me, this boss is really powerful. You haven't had a filming in a long time, right? Let's go meet him. We won't do anything. We'll just have a meal with him and try our luck. Let's go."

"And I heard that there are a few big directors among the people who went. If I wasn't on good terms with you, I wouldn't have invited you."

"Don't worry, I'm with you, nothing will happen."

"Come on, Xiaoya, let's toast to President Wang."

"Drink it, why are you standing there? Don't worry, it's okay."

"Xiaoya, you are drunk. I will help you go upstairs to rest."

"Xiaoya, you are so beautiful, why are you so stubborn? If you hadn't been unwilling, I wouldn't have to use this method. Mr. Wang has agreed that he will arrange a good role for us after tonight."

…

The lake was very deep. A little girl was struggling in the water, crying, "Sister, sister, help me!"

Ten-year-old Xu Wenli never expected that taking her sister out to play would cause her sister to fall into the water.

She should run back quickly and call the adults over, otherwise her sister would drown.

Die...

It would be better for her to die. Ever since she had a younger sister, mom and dad’s attention was all on her and they didn’t care about her at all. If she didn’t have a younger sister, she would be the only child in the family and have all the love from mom and dad.

Xu Wenli struggled internally for a moment, then stood by the lake and watched her sister sink into the water quietly.

…

"Scream, scream, scream, scream, scream all day long!"

His classmates at school look down on him, and when he comes home the neighbor's dog barks at him. The dog doesn't bark at others, but only at him. Even the dog looks down on him.

"Just wait, I'm going to kill you and make soup with you today!"

He hit the dog's head hard, cut off its tongue, smashed its claws, pulled out its teeth, and finally ripped it open alive, as if to vent his inner depression.

…

The moon hangs in the center of the sky.

The castle was quiet. The cold moonlight shone through the stained glass windows. The reliefs on the walls were a faint blue. In the center, a huge statue stood silently.

The dream became deeper and deeper.

In room 601, Lin Xingxing was driven out of the room, and the rest of the onlookers were also blocked outside.

Forced to stay in the same room with the three Ling Hanyes, Su Yu was like a little white rabbit that had strayed into a dangerous place, shivering and huddling behind Ling Hanye No. 1.

"Brother Ling, what is going on?"

Ling Hanye No. 2 looked at how Su Yu was so dependent on No. 1, and uncontrollably a strong sense of jealousy and possessiveness grew in his heart.

Obviously, he is also Ling Hanye, and he has also experienced the Happy Community copy. Why does she treat him coldly and avoid him as much as possible when facing him now, but trusts and relies on him in the past?

Uncontrollable dark emotions swept across my heart.

Even though he was almost killed, Ling Hanye did not feel any dark emotions. At this moment, facing Su Yu's different treatment, his heart was filled with jealousy and unwillingness.

Ling Hanye No. 3 felt the changes in No. 2 most obviously.

Because his strength was slowly draining away, although it was draining away very slowly, it was indeed draining away.

He looked at No. 2 in surprise, then raised the corner of his mouth with interest. Interesting, then let him see, can he do that?

Number Three stretched out his long arm and pulled Su Yu over: "Why are you running? I am also your Brother Ling."

The other two Ling Hanye came over at the same time to stop them.

"Don't touch her."

Number One pursed his lips tightly and stared coldly at Number Three: "Who are you?"

Number Three's inky black eyes flickered, and he didn't really want to answer this question. After all, no one was willing to admit that they were just an abandoned memory and an exiled soul.

"Perhaps you should ask him this question."

He raised his chin towards Ling Hanye No. 2.

Looking at the evil-looking man opposite him, Ling Hanye No. 2 finally remembered what the man standing in the dark looked like when he was praying in front of the statue: "Is it you?"

But he still couldn't remember who this man was and why he looked exactly like him.

"Who are you?"

Number Three sighed, "It seems you still haven't remembered."

Faced with the two idiots, Ling Hanye No. 3 suddenly felt like teasing them. Before anyone could react, he lowered his head and gave Su Yu a kiss on the lips, then looked at the two people opposite him provocatively.

Su Yu's pupils dilated slightly. Was she kissed?

And he was kissed by a ghost?

Nowadays, ghosts don’t kill people anymore, but instead tease beautiful women?

When this scene came into his eyes, Ling Hanye No. 2 suddenly felt an irrepressible anger in his heart, as if the treasure he cherished and carefully protected was being treated casually by others.

The thick long eyelashes were lifted, revealing the turbulent waves in his eyes. Ling Hanye No. 2 allowed himself to be swept away by this unfamiliar emotion and attacked No. 3 directly.

It must be said that the two men have the same body shape, similar fighting techniques, and identically handsome looks. Even a fist-to-flesh fight is exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

It feels amazing to have two handsome guys fighting for you.

Su Yu even forgot to run away and wanted to stay there and admire it for a while longer.

Someone suddenly grabbed her wrist. Su Yu turned around and saw that Ling Hanye No. 1 had come to her side at some point.

"Let's go."

Thinking of her current situation, Su Yu suddenly had no other thoughts and nodded obediently.

She held Ling Hanye's hand in return, her dark eyes were clear with tears in them, and her voice was soft: "Brother Ling, I'm so scared, you have to protect me."

Poor Ling Hanye No. 2 was fighting for Su Yu, and when he looked back, he saw that his house had been robbed. The treasure he had been protecting with all his heart was not with him, and he took the initiative to run away with another person who coveted her.

Ling Hanye No. 2's eyes were suddenly tinged with a light ink color.

Number Three raised his eyebrows, feeling his strength draining away even faster. Looking into the deep eyes of Number Two, he sneered meaningfully.

Look, this is how people are. No matter how upright they pretend to be, they cannot change the darkness in their hearts.

Selfish, possessive, jealous, plundering, sinister, cruel...

These were originally the emotions that Ling Hanye had. He took it upon himself to give up these emotions and even gave up part of his personality, but what was his was his, even if he was unwilling to admit it, these emotions still belonged to him.

Rather than a broken personality that is forced to separate.

They were originally one person.

Ling Hanye No. 3 raised his lips mockingly: "If you like her, go and snatch her back. Imprison her by your side so that she can't escape. She can only see you, talk to you, smile at you, kiss you, and do it with you in bed..."

"Shut up." Ling Hanye No. 2 interrupted him coldly.

Ling Hanye No. 3 felt the increasing loss of strength in his body. He was not panicked, but felt faintly excited. He sneered, "Pretending."

"I'm waiting for the day you do that."

Seeing Ling Hanye picking up the things he had thrown away with his own hands in a clumsy and humbly manner was like seeing a piece of pure white paper being stained black bit by bit.

Number Three is looking forward to that day, even if the price is his own disappearance.

While we are alive, we should enjoy life while we can. Restraint and forbearance have never been qualities that Ling Hanye, who is filled with dark memories, should possess.