She slowly stood up.
When she reached Jiang She's side, she lowered her head and whispered, "Jiang She, I didn't know that execution by firing squad existed these days. It's quite interesting. Go and scout ahead. Don't worry, not a single one will be missing."
"you--"
"Goodbye, may you have more brain protein in your next life. Goodbye forever."
Xu Manzhi, like a little witch, strode away from the guard room with an air of nonchalance.
She put her hands in her pockets.
When I looked up, my eyes fell into a pair of dark pupils.
Jiang Mingda, Jiang Hejun, and Gu Meiyun arrived in a hurry with a few other people.
They sized up Xu Manzhi with a sinister look.
They stared at her intently, as if she were a monster; they didn't seem like a family at all.
When Yan Lin entered and witnessed this scene, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
It's all too familiar.
For countless days and nights, he was also scrutinized, interrogated, despised, and loathed with such hateful, arrogant, and icy gazes...
She was just a girl.
An innocent person who did nothing wrong.
How cruel must the Jiang family be to hurt their own flesh and blood time and time again...?
"You've arrived."
Xu Manzhi parted her lips.
She smiled brightly, like a little sun radiating warmth.
She completely ignored the hostility and hatred of the Jiang family, as if it couldn't harm her at all.
She walked with light, comfortable, and even slightly joyful steps toward her MHC, using her radiance and the warmth of the sun to gradually approach him.
"Zhizhi, you've suffered so much..." Yan Lin said emotionally.
"ah?"
Xu Manzhi looked puzzled.
What did he mean by that? What suffering?
No.
I've been eating and drinking a lot lately, and I couldn't be happier. Life is just so enjoyable.
“They treated you like this,” he said indignantly.
them?
Xu Manzhi followed his gaze and glanced at the Jiang family members, seemingly understanding the meaning behind his words.
She reached out and took his arm without hesitation, revealing a big smile: "How could that be? I don't care at all, what's there to complain about? It's you who would hurt me if you treated me like this."
Is that so?
Yan Lin was suddenly jolted.
His pupils dilated in shock, his face filled with disbelief: "You, are you telling the truth?"
Is he, so humble as to be in the dust, really that important?
Does it look like branches?
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