Chapter 425 Retribution

"What's your name?"

   "I...I don't remember..."

   "Haha, she doesn't even remember her name? Only wild species don't have a name. She must have been born by her parents messing around. They don't want her anymore. It's really pitiful."

   "We are all children with parents, only you don't have parents, you don't deserve to be here."

  The little girl shrunk in the corner, staring at the young, mocking faces in front of her with numb eyes.

   She forgot her name and origin, her parents and relatives, and she didn't even know if she had any parents.

   In the dream of tossing and turning every night, there is a woman in the gentle embrace of the mint fragrance, and someone calls out a little girl...

   It was dawn, and it was endless bullying and abuse.

  In the orphanage, every orphan longs to be adopted, to regain family and love.

   And an extraordinarily beautiful and well-behaved girl will undoubtedly stand out in the competition.

   In this small social field, everyone is like a beast locked in a beast, forced by reality to mature, be cruel, and compete. It has nothing to do with age, but human nature.

   If being beautiful is the original sin, then she is unforgivable.

   "Huh? What is this?"

   A girl with sharp eyes saw the red rope hanging around her neck, and quickly grabbed it with her eyes and hands.

  The girl's slender and white neck was strangled with a long bloodstain, which looked shocking.

   "Wow, what a beautiful jade lock." A group of girls had never seen such a delicate and beautiful jade lock before, and they were all amazed.

  The little girl was stunned, "Give it back to me, it's my thing."

   "Hee hee, it's in my hands now, it's mine."

The little girl who had always been quiet and silent suddenly rushed over and grabbed the jade lock regardless, and was surrounded and beaten by a group of girls older than her. As if she has a power that never stops, there is a fearless light in her dark eyes, making her short body look so tall.

   "She...she's a lunatic. Who cares about this jade lock, just give it to her."

  The jade lock fell at her feet and a corner was broken. She squatted down and picked it up, hung the jade lock around her neck again, and buried the missing corner under the big locust tree in the yard.

   When she was young, she didn't know the value and meaning of the jade lock itself. She just subconsciously felt that this jade lock was very important to her, very important.

   That night, she started to have a fever, and the teacher at the orphanage didn't take it seriously, and found some medicines that only adults can take for her.

   There was another adopter in the orphanage. I heard that the background was very big. The dean prepared two days in advance, dressed every child beautifully, and specially changed each child into new clothes.

   And she, a dying sick child, the dean felt bad luck, and for fear of annoyed the big man, he locked her in a small dark room.

   She listened to the excited laughter coming from outside the door. The group of children fantasized about the happy life after being adopted and looked forward to the future life, while she hid in the darkness, waiting for the death of the gods to come.

   Sadness and joy are not connected. When she was separated from this world little by little, she saw the light.

   What is light?

   is a precious drop of water in the dying life.

   is the outstretched hand in the abyss of despair.

  When he was young, he was cold and silent, like an emotionless machine, like a treasured saber about to be unsheathed, all the sharp edges in his eyes that were as black as an abyss.

  Everyone is afraid of him, but she is not afraid, maybe she is born with courage, maybe she lacks a root.

   She always thought that she was different to him.

  People really can't overestimate themselves. Without expectations, there is no disappointment.

   Disappointed? Maybe.

   But, that's all in the past.

  Everyone has to pay for their choices. The moment she chose to leave the orphanage and was taken away by him, she should have expected the worst outcome.

   Maybe at first there was unwillingness and resentment, but as time goes by, those unwillingness and resentment have been diluted by the years, and under the influence of the Dharma day after day, the filth is gradually eliminated.

   So what are you after? In this red dust, what else is there to be nostalgic?

What    seeks is nothing but justice.

   That was her last obsession in this world.

   A sigh gently floated in the wind, dissipated with the evening wind, and returned to heaven and earth.

   Crossing people is like crossing yourself, crossing you is also crossing me.

  —

   "What you owe her will never be repaid in your life."

  The man's eyes were sore.

  His silence was the best response.

   "I don't care what means you use to solve the fake product for me. I feel disgusted when I see her, and I think of Ayu's grievance and injustice. How can that **** just enjoy everything about Ayu?"

   Zheng Qing got angry as he talked, what the heck.

  Nighthawk never doubted Zheng Qing's ability, the ghost-faced Qingluan, ever-changing, could not escape the eyes of all beings, and neither nature nor all beings could escape her eyes.

   "I was sent by my wife to a top-secret mission abroad. By the time I came back, it was too late."

   Being able to let Nighthawk explain to her in person is already amazing, Zheng Qing was stunned.

   Because she herself did not expect Nighthawk to explain.

   is simply unprecedented.

   Nighthawk will never lie, since he said so, it must be true.

"Ayu knows too much about Jiang Chunlan's strategy of turning the tiger away It was Jiang Chunlan who asked her to pretend to be A Yu, right? That only proves that Jiang Chunlan had long known that A Yu was the daughter of Bo family. It's outrageous, I wish I could kill her now to avenge Ayu."

   Zheng Qing has already figured out the cause and effect of everything.

She looked at the man in front of her coldly: "In the past ten years, you have had countless opportunities to avenge Ayu, but you didn't, your silence is the biggest betrayal of Ayu, if you still have a conscience, you will Set things right and fix that fake for me."

   At this moment, a head came into the door: "Boss, there is a situation."

   When he saw the thrilling woman in the beautiful red dress with flames, his eyes suddenly lit up.

  This... This is the reincarnation of the fox spirit...

   The woman raised her eyebrows slightly: "Tell me, what's the situation?"

  Long Er looked at Nighthawk, the other party nodded, Long Er muttered in his heart what the identity of this woman was, so he said honestly.

   Zheng Qing heard that it was Miss Bo, and the radar rang instantly.

   glanced at Nighthawk, with a half-smiling smile: "It's really a dog, it comes when you smell it, a dead thing."

  When celebrating a fight, a man can't care about a woman, it's too cheap.

   But now. Zheng Qing puffed out his chest and went out aggressively.

   took a few steps, suddenly came back, picked up the mobile phone buckled on the coffee table, stepped on high heels and turned to leave.

When    walked to the door, he glanced sideways at Long Er, who stood there dumbfounded, almost petrified.

   "Little brother, you are blocking my sister's way." The red lips spit out, as if aroma, more intoxicating than drinking high-concentration liquor.

   The slender fingertips painted with red pirates lightly tapped on Long Er's chest, Long Er was pushed away in a daze, and watched the beautiful woman walk by in front of him.

   Staring at the back, it is really slender and uneven, like a fox that has become a fine.

   At that moment, he really understood that the ancient king did not go to court early, and the evil girl who brought disaster to the country really existed.

   Until the person disappeared, Long Er rolled his throat subconsciously and turned his head to look at Nighthawk.

   "Boss..."

  In the evening, the boss had a "secret chat" with a beautiful woman in the box, which was really abnormal.

   This is not the boss's style.

   Nighthawk glanced at him coldly, Long Yi was shocked and immediately turned and ran away.

   The death stare of the boss, not every warrior can withstand it.

  Nighthawk walked to the sofa and sat down. The table was lined up, all beer bottles with open caps, half of which were poisoned by Zheng Qing.

  Nighthawk picked up one of the bottles of beer, raised his head and gulped a few sips, and instantly the bottle of beer was bottomed out.

  The empty beer bottle was thrown on the ground and smashed into slag.

   "Come again." Nighthawk continued to grab a bottle of beer.

   The raised eyes were refracted by the fine lights in the box, and a layer of crystal water light was reflected.

  —

   "Tattoo", the high heels stepped on the floor, making a regular noise.

   Just in the box where the music is deafening, no one can hear it.

   "Young Master Ye, I'm going to the bathroom." Bo Yujiang was about to get up when a man's voice came from behind.

   "I've had too much wine, so let's go and release the water. Let's go together."

  Bo Yujiang frowned, does this Ye Sheng not understand human language?

   Outside the door, the waiter passed by with a tray in hand, looking at the woman in the red dress who was approaching in amazement.

  The woman's face is full of smiles, and she is like a thousand flowers in full bloom, and she is extremely beautiful.

  The waiter stared at him in amazement.

  The woman took the glass of champagne on the tray and stood in front of the box door.

   With the other hand, he lifted up his long hair and made every move extremely elegant and charming.

   Isn't this Young Master Ye's private room? Could it be that this woman belongs to Young Master Ye?

   But he remembered that the female companion that Young Master Ye brought was not her, although she was not as beautiful as the woman in front of him.

   Just at this moment, the box door opened, and a woman came out.

   The woman raised her chin slightly, and without a word, poured the glass of champagne in her hand on the face of the woman opposite.

   The woman opposite was stunned for a moment, her delicate makeup was quite embarrassed because of this glass of champagne, and her hair was wet and drooping on her temples, like a backwater dog.

   Before she could react, she slapped her in the face and slapped her in the face.

The waiter behind    subconsciously touched his face, tsk, it hurts.

   "The dog can't change the **** he eats, so he will seduce men outside. Your mother has never taught you how to be a human being, so my sister will teach you well today."

   The woman's icy mockery is like a sharp knife, stabbing the knife to the point of the heart.

   Bo Yujiang was slapped back a few steps and fell into Ye Sheng's arms behind him.

   Ye Sheng caught her subconsciously and asked softly, "Are you alright?"

   I saw the woman's right face quickly swelled up and looked very embarrassed.

   Ye Sheng raised his head angrily, and when he was about to scold, he suddenly became hoarse when he saw the woman opposite.

   He looked at it in awe, his eyes full of amazement, and he was speechless for a long time.

  Bo Yujiang gritted his teeth and secretly hated. When he saw the face in front of him, his anger was mixed with deep jealousy.

   "Where's the mad dog from, bark casually, I don't know you at all, don't bite people here."

   Ye Sheng's group of friends all gathered around when they heard the movement, and also heard what the other party had just scolded Bo Yujiang. The implication was that Bo Yujiang was the third child?

   When he saw the woman in the red dress on the opposite side, his reaction was even more exaggerated than Ye Sheng.

"It turned out to be the new Gao Zhier on the list, Xiangkui, you are such a shameless woman, saying you are a bus would be an insult to the bus, something that a mother gave birth to but not taught by her mother, hey, Young Master Ye, After all, you are also famous, so don't you choose your taste? You can swallow any cat or dog, I really admire you."

  Bo Yujiang, she doesn't deserve this name, calling it out is an insult to A Yu.

   When he heard the name Xiangkui, a dark color flashed across Bo Yujiang's eyes, and he subconsciously grasped Ye Sheng's arm, his nails digging deeply into the flesh and blood.

  Ye Sheng was in pain, frowning and shaking off her hand, there was no trace of the warmth of the past.

   "Your name is Sunflower? What the **** is going on?"

   Yan Zhi is justice, the woman on the opposite side is so beautiful, her frown and smile fascinate her soul.

  The words of beautiful women should not be suspected.

   The beauty raised her eyebrows, folded her arms around her chest, and smiled slightly. She was holding a charming and picturesque red dress, which made a group of people look at it for a while.

  Look at the thin jade **** in the same red dress.

   The same red dress, but the effect is different from cloud and mud.

   If the woman opposite is a peony of national beauty and beauty, and she is extremely beautiful, then the embarrassed thin jade **** is the morning glory on the roadside, except for the shape of a flower, there is no flower rhyme, and a cheap atmosphere.

  Zheng Qing admired Bo Yujiang's embarrassment, no, she should be called Sunflower—it's not enough, it's far from enough.

  Compared to the grievances A Yu received, this is where it is.

   She suddenly changed her mind, cutting the mess with a quick knife is not enough to relieve her anger. She has enjoyed the wealth for so many years in vain, and she must be repaid little by little.

   What does she care about most?

   is of course the status of a noble lady, the daughter of the Bo family, the biological daughter of Mrs. Bo, and the twin sister of Bo Yuxun. What a noble status, she is the darling daughter of the heavens that many ladies and sons of Jingzhou are eagerly pursuing.

  Then tear up everything she cares about the most, and let the world know her hypocrisy and ugliness.

   Give Ayu the dignity and justice he deserves.

  Sunflower... It's been a long time since the name was called, and she seemed to have forgotten it.

  Bo Yujiang's eyes flashed like a knife, coldly swept towards the woman opposite.

   "Who the **** are you?"

   Knowing the name Sunflower cannot be an ordinary person.

   Zheng Qing sneered, "The people sent by God to punish you, if you do too many bad things, they will cause retribution."

   "Now, your retribution will come."

   (end of this chapter)

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