Chapter 820 Shihan, we are the same kind of people now
When the two of them were hanging out in the border town, Wen Qi always called himself "I" in front of Zhuang Shihan.
Before he broke the mask, the two of them got along really well.
It can even be called warmth.
Hearing this familiar name, Zhuang Shihan said that she did not feel touched, and she even felt that she was deceiving herself.
But no matter how touching it is, this person definitely cannot be accepted.
Although when she and Lin Tingfeng were together, they would have some little hobbies to enhance their interest.
But that is all normal. It is a natural outcome that happens when both parties are willing to do so.
Instead of being like he did before, just to satisfy his own perverted fetish without caring about the feelings of his female companion at all.
That's not love at all, it's asking for trouble.
Don’t tell her that he is willing to change for her. How can it be so easy to quit something that you have been addicted to for a long time?
She also didn't think that she really had the ability to make him change his ways and become a new man.
Not to mention, he didn't care about the lives of those civilian women at all.
Zhuang Shihan didn't even dare to imagine how many women had died at his hands over the years.
For someone like Wen Qi, even if he wanted to find her not to take revenge on her for cheating him, but because he really loved her, she could never be with him.
He is just a madman.
Realizing that the person who was supposed to follow her in wasn't there, Zhuang Shihan's eyes flashed with panic, and she shouted, "Bai Qing! Bai Qing!"
The only response she received was the sound of punches and kicks, mixed in with a few men's painful groans.
Her face suddenly darkened, "If you dare to touch him, I will kill you!"
The smile in Wen Qi's eyes disappeared completely in an instant.
He asked coldly, "Are you interested in him?"
Meeting his cold eyes, Zhuang Shihan felt a chill on her back and blurted out, "Do you think I'm just like you, getting horny as soon as I catch a guy?"
She is also a mysophobe, and not everyone is qualified to fall at her feet.
She had that affair with him in the past, it was purely because she was blind and didn't judge it clearly.
When Zhuang Shihan thought about how many women Wen Qi had had before she was with her, she felt sick.
She stared into Wen Qi's eyes and cursed, "People like you who conceal their identities and deceive girls are really despicable!"
Wen Qi chuckled and asked, "What about you?"
He didn't even need to say anything else. Just these three words were enough to make Zhuang Shihan want to tear his mouth apart.
She retorted angrily: "How can I be the same as a despicable person like you."
Thinking of something, her face showed more sarcasm, "You say, if the people of Liang knew that their usually high and mighty Crown Prince had to use such despicable means to deceive a woman,
They should be disappointed, right?
Wen Qi didn't say anything, just looked at Zhuang Shihan with pity in his eyes.
As if to say, "How could such a smart person ask such a stupid question?"
When Zhuang Shihan could no longer bear it and wanted to scold him, Wen Qi finally spoke.
He looked down on others with a condescending attitude and said, "Those lowly ants don't even have the qualifications to look up at me.
Disappointed? They don’t deserve it.”
Even though she already knew his attitude towards the people of Liang, Zhuang Shihan was still shaking with anger when she heard these words.
These kings who sit high in the clouds wish their eyes could grow to the top of their heads, so naturally they cannot see the people at their feet.
No, to him, those people were as lowly as dust and were not worthy of being seen by him.
Zhuang Shihan took a deep breath and asked, "Do you understand the difference between us now?"
"Difference?" There was a rare hint of confusion in Wen Qi's eyes.
He didn't think there was any essential difference between the two of them.
Seeing Zhuang Shihan's expression of being unable to reason with him, Wen Qi asked in a cold voice, "I use those lowly lives to please myself, and you use their lives to exchange for your own merits and reputation. Isn't that the same?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Zhuang Shihan couldn't wait to interrupt him, turned around hurriedly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there were only the two of them in the yard.
She said sternly, "I only did that to protect myself, but you took those women's lives for fun!"
Wen Qi frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Are you trying to say that you had no choice but to do that, and that I was completely unscrupulous?"
A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. "I'm not very good at using these idioms from Anguo. If there's anything wrong, you can tell me."
Obviously, what he said was very sincere and his attitude could be considered humble, but Zhuang Shihan only felt that it was full of irony.
Especially the last few words "utterly heartless", which sounded like a mockery of her.
He was clearly saying that she was hypocritical!
Zhuang Shihan wanted to refute, but when the words came to her lips, she felt it was far-fetched.
Even though more than half a year had passed, she still couldn't figure out why she had agreed to Wen Qi's proposal at that time.
She could have sprinkled some poisonous powder on the envelope when she replied, poisoning the evildoer to death and putting an end to it once and for all.
But not only did she not do that, under his coercion, she came up with the idea of using kites to transport the clothes of people infected with the plague.
Even the big pink kite was made by her own hands.
How could she do such an unforgivable thing?
Zhuang Shihan's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but murmur, "No, I don't want to do this."
She suddenly raised her eyes, pointed at Wen Qi and said, "You devil, you forced me to do this. You ruined me!"
Wen Qi admitted frankly: "You are right."
Under Zhuang Shihan's somewhat surprised gaze, he curled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled like a devil crawling out of hell.
He said, "Shihan, we are one kind of people now."
Zhuang Shihan retorted sharply: "I am not!"
She is a doctor who cures illnesses and saves lives, and is called the beautiful medical genius by the people in the border town.
During those two years in the border town, she cured countless illnesses, big and small, and saved countless lives.
Even if she made a mistake due to a momentary thought, all the good deeds she had accumulated before would at least make up for it.
Yes, it’s even!
Zhuang Shihan was trying to convince herself when someone grabbed her wrist fiercely.
Wen Qi's sinister voice rang in his ears, "Have you washed the blood off your hands?"
Without waiting for Zhuang Shihan to refute, he asked again: "Thirty-seven elderly, weak, women and children from the border town, three hundred soldiers from the border army, and the eight thousand people who later rushed to rescue Lin Tingfeng.
Don't you dream about them when you go to sleep at night?"
"I don't understand what you are saying!" Zhuang Shihan's face turned pale and she gritted her teeth and tried to pull her hand away.
But Wen Qi's hand was like an iron arm, holding her hand tightly and not giving her any chance to escape.
His voice continued, “I guess you didn’t dream about it.
Otherwise, how could you dare to think of getting rid of the orphans in Border Town? "
Wen Qi looked at the heel of a shoe that was exposed not far away and sneered, "If I were you, I would have wiped out the roots back in the border town.
There’s an old saying in Da’an: If you don’t remove the roots of the grass, there will be great trouble in the future.”
Understanding his implication, Zhuang Shihan asked with a pale face, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Wen Qi raised his lips slightly, raised his hand and slowly pointed at the pillar not far away, "Look, you brought a tail with you when you came."
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