Shui Lang's heart has some pain and remembers with the memory, after the joy is the pain, he wants to cry loudly, as a woman, but after all, he didn't let the tears fall, and he couldn't let his precious tears fall in front of a proud man. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That is the last dignity, as an outcast, only living better and happier is the greatest revenge.

They even walked up to Mizulang and wanted to grab his arm and get close to him.

Shui Lang took a few steps back in disgust and looked at them with suspicious eyes, you don't dislike me for being a man, I also dislike you old scum

"I'm a former fish girl, yes. But now, it's not anymore. My current name is Mizulang. Today, there is only one purpose for finding the wooden bridge, and that is revenge. Since there are three wooden bridges, then you can go together, I am bound to kill the person who abandoned me in the past and went away without a sound today, and I am no longer his fish girl, because since the time he left, he has died in my heart, and what I want to take away today is his ** life. Shui Lang said lightly.

Despite the turbulent waves in his heart, he never showed it.

He didn't want the wooden bridge to know, all he wanted to show was calm.

Only then does it seem irrelevant.

Although it's not exactly like that in my heart.

The three wooden bridgers were silent together, and their hearts for the fish girl were the same

"Would you like to listen to me, and if not, I'd rather you stab me to death. Didn't I get my life saved because of you? So, it's yours and you can take it anytime. At this moment, the black-haired wooden bridge machine threw a dagger in front of him.

What a good opportunity this is, you can get rid of one of them, Shui Lang picked up the dagger without hesitation,

He was ready to end him with it.

Dying at my hands is also the best ending for you, and it is also the most deserving ending. Shui Lang said secretly in his heart, to himself.

He was ruthless, resolute, calm, and had no joy or anger on his face.

"No, no," the wooden bridge butler shouted to stop. His anxious look has surpassed that of the black-haired wooden bridge himself, and he is righteous and calm, and he looks like he is calmly dying.

"You at least let him be a living dead ghost and spit out the grievances in his heart, so fast, maybe you never knew it, didn't understand." The butler said, "Anyway, it's up to you now, so it's okay to listen to him." ”

"If you listen, you won't have a loss, if you don't listen, it's a loss." The wooden bridge butler said again.

Shui Lang also had some mysteries in his heart to know, such as why he left and never looked back

"Say it, wooden bridge." Shui Lang's dagger has never left the palm of his hand, and at any time, he can end this enemy who was sent for nothing.

Luoyue and Zinian had been secretly observing, and they also sensed that something was wrong

Not exposed, waiting to see the changes, is the best backup for Shuilang.

"When I was injured and stuck at the bottom of the sea, it was you who saved me, I will never forget your life-saving grace, during your recuperation, I gradually fell in love with your gentleness, your habits, your watery eyes, your soft heart, everything about you, I fell in love with me completely, you completely conquered me, I really want to spend my life with you in our own seabed until now, the days with you at the bottom of the sea are the happiest and most cherished memories of my life. So, when you say you're going to take my life, I don't hesitate because it's always yours. The dark-haired wooden bridge said.

He said it sincerely, and it was not at all obvious that it was hypocritical.

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