Chapter 302 I Will Never Empathize With You
Chu Yao only packed the diary and didn't take anything else.
She uploaded the evidence to the cloud disk at any time, so she just formatted her phone and threw it here to prevent the Luan family from seeing her location through the phone.
After making all preparations, Chu Yao looked out the window, anticipating Qin Jiahuai's arrival.
Finally, the doorbell rang!
"Qin..." Chu Yao picked up her bag and ran to open the door.
But when she saw the man at the door, her breathing suddenly stopped and she stopped talking immediately.
Luan Jing leaned against the door frame, his messy pink shirt was covered in glaring bloodstains, his face was also stained with blood, and he was holding a dying puppy in one hand.
"Sister." He looked down at her and said with a smile, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
After a brief shock, Chu Yao quickly calmed down.
She didn't know what this madman was doing here, but Qin Jiahuai arrived soon.
When the time comes, they will just tie up this madman and throw him in any cabinet, and then they will continue to leave as planned.
What we need to do now is to lower his guard and wait for Qin Jiahuai to arrive.
There is no need to please him, nor to go to war with him immediately.
Just keep your usual attitude of not looking at him in a good face.
She glanced at the puppy in his hand, a hint of pity flashed across her eyes, and cursed: "Disgusting, he only extends the butcher knife to the weak."
"I treat them all equally. I'll kill them all." Luan Jing was already accustomed to her attitude and walked straight into the entrance.
The blood on his body was still dripping, spreading out in patches on the carpet. Finally, he casually put the dog on the sofa and sat down himself.
Chu Yao had always known that he was indifferent to the lives of all things, including his own life.
Recalling the original fate, his grandmother was dragged to death by him. For public relations, the Luan family asked him to go to the hospital to act guilty, but he was too lazy to even act.
He didn't think killing a person was a serious matter and he laughed at her resistance.
Chu Yao saw that the poor dog's breathing gradually recovered and it seemed to have recovered.
Life is powerful. If you can take a breath, you may survive.
Chu Yao turned her gaze away from the dog and looked at him coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Luan Jing leaned on the sofa and looked at her, stroking the puppy beside him. "I suddenly remembered something and I'm curious, so I want to ask you."
Chu Yao didn't know how long it would take for Qin Jiahuai to arrive.
Chat with him here and delay some time.
To prevent him from suddenly going crazy and ruining her escape plan tonight.
She sat across from him: "What?"
He asked, "Why have you hated me so much since you were little?"
If you trace it back to the source, in this version, grandma's death never happened and the hatred is not valid.
But the hatred was so deep that it could not be resolved no matter what happened.
And even without this hatred, he is still the kind of person he hates the most.
Chu Yao asked him in return: "Do you have any reason to be liked by others?"
Luan Jing was playing with a metal lighter in his hand, and the sound of opening and closing was particularly clear in the quiet space.
He stared at her for a long moment and then laughed nonchalantly.
Chu Yao didn't know why Qin Jiahuai hadn't arrived yet.
He just said clearly that he was almost downstairs.
Why have you taken so long and still haven't come up?
All she could do now was to procrastinate.
It is said that villains die because they talk too much. If the villain doesn’t talk much, then I will speak for him!
She looked at Luan Jing calmly.
"I know the reasons behind your personality very well. I have built a relationship with the Luan family for such a long time, and I have already found out a lot about you from childhood to adulthood from the people around you."
"When you were a child, you finally got a pet dog. You loved it so much that you couldn't let it go. But the new puppy was so rough and rough that it pounced on you, leaving two bloody scratches. You didn't blame the dog, but your grandfather still picked it up and threw it to death in front of you."
"After you started school, you finally made friends, but you had a conflict, and not only did you argue, you also fought, and you got hurt. By the time you realized that the fault was yours, your friend had already been forced to drop out of school by your parents."
“…”
She slowly told me a lot about him.
Luan Jing listened quietly the whole time. He really didn't expect that she knew about him all along.
He didn't argue, but put his hand on the puppy and continued to stroke its fur gently, and the puppy rubbed his palm.
What she said was indeed the motivation behind his actions all along.
He didn't remember when he had this idea.
Everyone around him was afraid that he would get hurt or die, but he just wanted to die.
It's such simple logic.
Chu Yao didn't want to talk about those things anymore: "I know what's wrong with you, but I can't empathize with you. There are many people in this world who are more miserable than you, but many people maintain their bottom line and kindness no matter how miserable they are. You don't have that."
It's only natural to hate him.
Even after understanding his condition, it won't change.
At the beginning of Chu Yao's life, she had nothing. Only Qin Jiahuai was with her, but he had to stay away from her because he was helping her with her illness.
Even in that situation, she did not turn evil, nor did she retaliate against society.
She would only love someone like Qin Jiahuai who always radiates light; she would be friends with someone like Sheng Rong who doesn't shirk responsibility and works hard to pay off his family's debts, and someone like Yuan Nan who is eager to help her integrate into the workplace; she would admire someone like Yi Congfan who fights against evil even when he is being retaliated by the wicked; and she would admire someone like Wu Ming who can rationally save himself every time he is stuck in a quagmire...
There are so many outstanding people around her.
I really look down on and there is no need to understand a person who has allowed himself to degenerate.
Chu Yao looked at him with increasingly cold eyes. "Luan Jing, you're acting like a primary school kid. You only know how to resist by self-destructing yourself, but you don't have the strength to fight to the end. The most you've done is sit in front of your parents, head bowed, and eat without taking a single bite of food."
Luan Jing actually laughed out loud: "Is this what it feels like to be seen through? It feels so good, so good. Say a few more words."
Chu Yao was silent.
Suddenly, Luan Jing's cell phone rang.
He took it out and clicked on a video.
After reading it, he laughed and turned the screen to show Chu Yao: "The elementary school student killed your wild man."
On the screen, Qin Jiahuai's car was driving on the road normally, when suddenly a truck rushed out from the side and slammed into it!
Chu Yao's blood froze in an instant!
No, that's not right!
The figure of the man in the car was blurry, he just looked like Qin Jiahuai, but it might not be him!
She immediately picked up her formatted cell phone and called Qin Jiahuai.
No one answered!
Chu Yao's eyes gradually blurred, and she suddenly turned around and slapped him!
Luan Jing didn't dodge or evade, and was hit hard. His body tilted to the side. Only then did Chu Yao notice that the place on the sofa where he had leaned was covered in blood.
It wasn't the dog's blood, it was his blood, he was injured.
His eyes darkened, and this time he seemed really angry. He stood up and walked towards Chu Yao.
Chu Yao directly picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and pointed it at him: "You'd better be scaring me. He is my life. If anything happens to him, I will make you live a life worse than death."
Luan Jing's gaze moved from the blade to her slender fingers, and then to her white knuckles.
He suddenly reached out and grasped the blade.
Blood gushed out from his palm and dripped down the silver blade.
"Stab here." He held the tip of the knife against his heart, his voice soft and smiling, "Push harder, sister."
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