From childhood to adulthood, Chu Xun never doubted his own skills.
Because he has always been invincible.
No matter when or where, once a fight breaks out, it will always be someone else who dies.
This understanding persisted until he went abroad to study, until one time he lost a fight and was badly injured. He then went back with his bodyguards and killed the person who had killed him. Suddenly, he understood a principle.
His skills might not be as good as he thought.
Those people in the country who couldn't beat him might not simply be less skilled than him, but rather had less background, less powerful backers, and less influence. Therefore, their lives were not as noble as his; if they were injured, they were injured, and if they died, they died.
But he never imagined that one day someone would be unafraid of his background and powerful backers, and would actually put him to death after he shouted "I surrender".
He didn't understand.
Is this person crazy?
Do you know who I am?
Do you know who my parents are?
Do you know what the current market value of the Chu Group is?
"Let me tell you, the people who injured me are all buried under grass that's over a meter tall!"
Chu Xun shouted out some words that he thought were incredibly intimidating and would make anyone hesitate, but he didn't expect that someone would treat his proud background as nothing.
Not only did they not stop, they beat him even harder.
Chu Xun covered his head and fled like a coward, crawling and wriggling on the ground like the illegitimate son of the Chen family whom he despised, heading towards the entrance.
He had never experienced such excruciating pain, where every second felt like an eternity.
The physical pain reached its peak, yet the destination seemed to be a thousand miles away.
Before he could continue, something heavy fell from a great height and slammed down on him.
"Su Xiangxiang?"
It took Chu Xun a long time to see clearly what was on his body.
He strained to look up, but couldn't see the figure. He then laboriously placed his severed hand on Su Xiangxiang, trying to push her away. He wasn't sure if his waist was broken, but if she pressed down on him like that, even if it wasn't broken, it would be ruined.
But for a disabled person like him, pushing away a weight of over 90 kilograms is no easy task.
When the shadowy figure stood in front of him again, Su Xiangxiang remained pressed tightly against him, completely sealed and unmoving.
After regaining her senses, Su Xiangxiang finally recognized the identity of the figure in black.
“It’s you.”
That little bastard.
Chu Xun was still wondering who the person in front of him was when he heard Su Xiangxiang say, "You've come to avenge Yan Can?"
Chu Xun understood what he meant.
Yan Can is dead.
The only people who could avenge Yan Can, besides the Su family, were probably that boy who grew up with her but was studying far away in the capital.
Thinking about everything that had happened to him tonight, Chu Xun felt like killing Su Xiangxiang.
This unexpected disaster tonight was all brought upon him by Su Xiangxiang.
Su Xiangxiang, the instigator, betrayed him at the most crucial moment. Even though she said a thousand times that "we will face whatever happens together," Su Xiangxiang still chose to protect herself when danger came.
She's actually that kind of person.
No.
It should be said that she has always been this kind of person, but he was blind and confused, mistaking her selfishness for playful antics and indulging her without restraint, which ultimately brought disaster upon himself.
Who will die first?
Yan Zhuo suddenly spoke.
Chu Xun didn't believe he would actually dare to kill someone, but Su Xiangxiang continued to spout nonsense, "Do you think you can kill me? Even the Su family couldn't kill me. Do you know how much preparation they've made to deal with me?"
She laughed triumphantly, "Let me tell you, it's no use! No matter what they do, it's useless! They can't kill me!"
Otherwise, she would have died countless times over.
Chu Xun's head was buzzing, and he just couldn't understand how Su Xiangxiang could be so stupid!
Can't kill him?
What does she think she is?
Yan Zhuo didn't argue. He simply picked up the fruit knife, and through the hazy night, a dangerous glint flashed on the silver tool. Then he plunged the knife into Su Xiangxiang's palm.
He spoke again while Su Xiangxiang was in excruciating pain.
"If you don't choose, then we'll all die together."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xun let out a series of screams, "No, no, no, you can't kill me! I can give you anything you want. I didn't kill Yan Can either. It was Su Xiangxiang. She instructed Chen Zhou to do the car accident. I didn't participate at all."
As for what he did, not a word was mentioned.
Upon hearing this, Su Xiangxiang also turned against him, "You weren't involved? Then what about her late-stage stomach cancer test report? Why is Chen Zhou still at large after committing murder? Weren't all those things online made by your people? You always told me that I didn't have to be afraid of anything and could do whatever I wanted. You said you would back me up no matter what I did!"
In the end, she scoffed disdainfully, "So that's the kind of person you are! I guess I was blind!"
These words thoroughly enraged Chu Xun.
Who's really blind?
Ignoring the excruciating pain in his body, he forcefully pushed Su Xiangxiang down, then began searching the floor for a suitable weapon. The fruit knife then accurately pierced the floor next to his hand.
Yan Zhuo lost interest in what happened after that.
He found Chu Xun and Su Xiangxiang's phones and posted everything on their phones online. Whether it was evidence of hiring someone to commit murder or private photos and videos, everything became fodder for public entertainment.
Ten minutes later, the phone was successfully destroyed.
Su Xiangxiang and Chu Xun also stopped breathing.
...
"Chu Xun and Su Xiangxiang are dead."
At 1 a.m., Su Shaozhou received the news and then told the other three people who were waiting for Yan Zhuo somewhere.
"Come back, Yan Zhuo has left."
As soon as Su Shaoyang got home, he asked, "Where did he go?"
After saying that, he realized what he had said.
Having avenged himself, where else could Yan Zhuo go? He would definitely go to the cemetery to see Can Can as soon as possible.
He immediately said, "Shall we go over there too?"
Su Shaozhou and Xi Bai both shook their heads; they couldn't go yet.
So many people died in one day, and they were all related to Yan Can's death. What else do they want to do?
But none of this has anything to do with Yan Zhuo.
He sat in the cemetery all night, and when he opened his eyes again, he found Yan Can in his arms.
When was the last time they were this close?
What are you thinking about?
Yan Can waved her hand in front of his eyes.
Yan Zhu stared at her blankly, feeling the familiar body temperature and breath so close to him, afraid that it was all just his imagination.
But the person in his arms nuzzled his cheek and murmured that she had a dream.
Yan Zhuo immediately became alert.
"What dream?" Could it be...?
“I dreamt of our past life, and you told me your name was Zong Lian.”
When Yan Can mentioned this name, something seemed to flash through Yan Zhuo's mind as well.
"Then what?"
"And then I met you."
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