Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chapter 136 Entertainment Circle: Black Moonlight Training Manual 51

"That's not what I meant." Wu Jing'an's face turned pale, and his tone was difficult: "You just don't believe me?"

"I believe you?"

Chang Qing stood up and slowly approached Wu Jing'an. He raised his head slightly, reached out and grabbed the other's collar. Suddenly he chuckled, his tone lingering and gentle.

"Why should I believe you?"

"In other words, for me, I never care whether what you said is true or false. If it weren't for my parents, I wouldn't even look at you."

The girl suddenly chuckled, looking at Wu Jing'an's confusion and astonishment in front of her, her tone was lingering and gentle, as if she wanted to drag him to drink the best crested red wine. The moonlight swayed gently on her eyelashes, as if stirring up a pool of autumn water.

Wu Jing'an looked at her and burst into tears, "Lu Sheng, for so long, I have protected you and taken bullets for you. Even when everyone said that you might be an undercover, I still covered my ears and loved you. Don't you have even a trace of pity for me?"

Chang Qing suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and an emotion that did not belong to her surged in her heart.

"Mercy? Wu Jing'an, I never thought I'd hear these two words from your mouth. It's ridiculous. A drug lord who kills people like crazy is actually talking about mercy?"

"Have you ever had mercy on those people? Have you ever had mercy on my parents? You are noble, you are great, you have committed a crime, and you still feel that you are forced into it, and you still feel that God is unfair to you. Do you know the pain of drug addiction? Have you ever seen someone you care about fall from a tall building, and the blood splattered on your face?"

Chang Qing's face was cold: "Wu Jing'an, your love makes me sick. You are guilty, and your love is also guilty."

"Lu Sheng, shut up and stop talking."

Wu Jingan shouted, took out a pistol from his waist, and pointed it at Changqing's head. Seeing that the girl was just looking at him with no sadness or joy, the hand holding the pistol could not help but tremble.

"Don't force me."

Chang Qing had a blank expression on his face: "I think you think too much. I never pushed you. It was you who pushed yourself."

Wu Jing'an held the gun against Chang Qing's head for a long time, with a look of struggle and disappointment, as if he wanted to see some emotion on Chang Qing's face. Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

He suddenly felt a little confused. In the past, whenever he held a gun, no matter how righteous the other party was, he could not help feeling fear and tension when facing the black muzzle of the gun.

"Fuck, Lu Sheng, you are so heartless."

This was the first time Wu Jing'an cursed in public. His hand holding the gun slowly dropped and he turned and left.

"Lu Sheng, you win."

Wu Jing'an's voice came. From the moment he knew that his eyes would follow this person, he did not restrain himself, but instead allowed this emotion to grow. He lost completely and had no chance of turning around.

If you dare to be tempted, he will admit defeat.

The whole villa seemed to be filled with a sense of impending storm. The moon was half hidden in the clouds, revealing a grey light, and even the lights in the villa seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gauze.

The two of them had a very unpleasant night, or perhaps Wu Jing'an didn't dare to appear in front of Chang Qing again. He was afraid that Chang Qing would say something that would make him unable to control himself and really kill her.

For three consecutive days, Chang Qing didn't see Wu Jing'an again.

It was not until I saw this person again that I felt as if I was in a different world. At this time, Wu Jing'an had long lost his former vigor and vitality. Even from a long distance away, Chang Qing could smell the pungent smell of smoke coming from him.

He lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Lu Sheng, tonight, tonight. If I don't die tonight, I will take you out of the country, whether you are willing or not, even if it is a corpse, I will take you with me."

He smiled gently as usual, looking at Chang Qing quietly, with crazy affection in his eyes, as if he wanted to crush the girl in front of him into his bones and blood.

"Lu Sheng, this is your last and only chance to escape from me. Ever since I saw you, I've had a sense of fate, as if the entanglement of the previous life has fallen into this life."

He approached Chang Qing and said with a smile: "Actually, I am quite unwilling. I didn't have anything I wanted, but I just had to fall into your hands. If I had known earlier, I would have just forced you to have sex with me, and I wouldn't have suffered such a loss."

Chang Qing was barefoot with her feet on the chair. Wu Jing'an's sudden approach made the relationship between them seem a little ambiguous. She leaned back slightly, increasing the distance between them.

Looking at Wu Jingan's phoenix eyes, I knew he was serious.

Chang Qing chuckled: "You won't win."

The girl's smile was very different from before. Her hair was gently blown by the midsummer breeze, sweeping across Wu Jing'an's eyebrows and eyes, causing him to shiver. He suddenly felt that the skylight was a little dazzling.

"I know, but I want to win, and I will do my best to win."

Wu Jingan looked at her deeply. If he ran away in such a dead end, it meant... there was a fate between them.

He took out a amulet from his bosom and put it into Changqing's hand without saying anything.

"This is the place where I grew up. An old lady made it. I took it to the temple to have it blessed and worshiped the gods and Buddhas. I hope it can protect you."

Chang Qing took a look and showed a disgusted expression. Just as she was about to throw it away, Wu Jingan held her hand tightly and said, "Don't throw it away. If you dare to throw it away now, I will immediately call someone to kill Jiang Yue. Don't think that she will be safe just because the police are protecting her now."

Chang Qing had a blank expression on his face: "You are really good at threatening people."

Wu Jing'an just smiled at Chang Qing's sarcasm. After a while, he said lazily, "Lu Sheng, you are also very good at saying hurtful things. Sometimes I really doubt who is good and who is evil between us. Your heart is like a stone. I can't warm it up, and I can't warm it with blood."

"Oh, are you done? If you're done, you can go now."

Chang Qing was a little impatient. He didn't buy into the affectionate person's character at all and ruthlessly told the man to get out.

Wu Jing'an walked outside, but halfway through, he stopped and turned around.

"I noticed that you have a poor appetite recently, so I asked someone to invite a chef from your hometown. In the evening, ask the chef to cook you a few dishes you like. Also, don't read the script so late."

Looking at the girl huddled under the shade of the tree, as if drowning in darkness, some subtle rays of sunlight shone through the dense gaps between the leaves. She just looked at him silently, neither sad nor happy, with a sparkling look in her eyes that made his heart palpitate and become dazed.