Chapter 149 Little Routine

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Wu Bingyi didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Lan's words.

Jiang Lan never expected that the gentle and kind father in his eyes was so thorny when he was young.

Wu Bingyi said "sacrificing love", in fact, it can be understood in this way. If the mother was still there that night, the father would definitely not choose to blow up with the car to ashes. He wanted to protect his son and overthrow the Wu family. Ashes are also real.

Jiang Shumian finally fulfilled himself.

He and Lin Wanqiu never said "like" or "love" all their lives, but during those years of marriage, which day did they not envy others?

Jiang Lan stood up and took two steps forward to stare at Wu Bingyi: "But you are right, no one can kill him except my father himself."

Ten years earlier, Wu Bingyi would have studied it deeply, but now he is at the end of his strength, his mind is filled with various obsessions, and his lips trembled when he heard this: "Then, then I..."

"What are you still expecting?" Jiang Lan chuckled: "I'm not a gentleman, my parents died because of you, and I took care of all your former allies, so as the instigator, why can you run away ?"

Wu Bingyi's eyes widened in an instant, and his old and dilapidated body immediately began to tense and twitch due to the strong emotional fluctuations, making his appearance ugly.

"Xiao Xian." Jiang Lan whispered.

Lu Xian understood and didn't intend to stop him: "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

As Lu Xian closed the door, thorns covered the window, and climbed onto the hospital bed, Wu Bingyi could clearly feel the suffocation starting from his limbs, covering his chest, neck, mouth, nose, and oxygen in a way that was almost devouring. The quilt was thoughtfully thrown aside by the thorns. In just a few seconds, Wu Bingyi had become a "silkworm chrysalis".

"By the way, Wu Yonglian couldn't bear the life inside, and she had already killed herself. As for Wu Cheng, you didn't suffer, and I will still be on his body one by one. You father and son, I will definitely not favor one over the other. Don't worry. Let's go." Jiang Lan looked extremely "understanding".

Wu Bingyi's eyeballs were instantly bloodshot. He was more afraid than angry. He guessed what Jiang Lan wanted to do.

But it was useless, the last trace of air in the alveoli was wrung out by the thorns, and he made a "clang clang" sound unwilling and overwhelmed. Falling into hell, he hammered the bed board violently, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions at last, but in fact, his hand only moved slightly, the thorns were too tight, and Wu Bingyi's sobs suddenly It was pulled into a thin thread, flung lightly into the air, and then snapped.

People died like a lamp went out, Jiang Lan stared at the rotten meat quietly for a few seconds, then turned and left.

Everything has been arranged, Wu Bingyi has to be cremated, otherwise the pollution will be too strong, but it is completely impossible to enter the ancestral grave, his ashes are only suitable for the smelly ditch.

Country C is good at this point. Under the extreme chaos, power dominates everything.

"Brother, are you okay?" Sitting in the car, Lu Xian held the man's hand.

"I'm fine." Jiang Lan accepted it a long time ago. Although he feels sad now, there is not much sadness left. At least his mother has always been happy, and his father, until the last moment of his life, was also willing.

So, very good.

It was getting late, and I only slept for a few hours on the plane. Jiang Lan took Lu Xian to dinner first, and then rushed to the hotel.

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