Chapter 212: Women's Heart
Women can't help sighing. She only hopes that she will be happy, that Liu Ping'an will not be hurt, and that she will not do anything wrong.
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The red sunset has been depressed, but the owner of Shabak is still sitting alone in front of the dark evening window, with a flute in his hand, a lamp in the room that has not been lit, nothing can be seen outside the window, and a cold star just rose under the night sky.
The earth master's eyes were gloomy, and he just looked at the Lord of Shabak with gloomy eyes.
The owner of Shabak may not be a bad thorough man, but he has many bad habits.
When his diet is erratic, his diet is undetermined, and his appetite is bad, he can't eat anything, and he doesn't even touch it. He doesn't even look at it. Such things may be that he ate 18 dishes in a row last night and has to eat again. By tomorrow night, he may still eat like that and eat non-stop.
Now it's like this, so looking out of the night window he was facing, there was not even a light in the vast garden.
Loneliness, sometimes like a worm, gnawing his soul, sometimes like a pair of gentle female hands, softly touching his body and his heart, giving his devastated heart a short rest. Let his power be reborn.
Loneliness, quietness and loneliness are all very effective restoratives.
At this time, a woman has been standing in the dark for a long time. Although she was wearing a snow-white dress and a mask on her face, she seemed to have melted into the darkness, even as if she had dissolved into the darkness.
She is even dark itself, how dark, how mysterious, how beautiful, how sad. She looked at them with a nightly look and had been watching for a long time.
They were watched by her.
- "Seeing" is not necessarily "seeing", and it is not necessary to see it. Sometimes when you see something that is not real, your eyes will also betray you.
Maybe she was looking at them, but she didn't see it, because she was thinking about that person, so she turned a blind eye to it.
The Lord of Shabak is looking at the endless darkness, and the master is looking at the Lord of Shabak, who is as dark as spring night and autumn water. They are not "looking" at her or seeing her.
But they all already knew that she was coming.
Most importantly - they also know what she came for.
The masked woman watched the sunset, watch the night fall, and look at the two so-called famous and prestigious men in the room. These two men are not happy at all. These two people are immersed in a blue sadness darker than this night.
-They have no self, they have been living in the shadow of that person.
This masked woman has been thinking about one thing. The girl named Xiuxiu will definitely do what she wants. She felt that she was nervous and even a little excited. If Liu Ping could see this masked woman, he would be shocked. If this masked woman took off the mask, she and Zhen Aiai would look exactly the same.
"Are you sure?"
The questioner is the owner of Shabak City, but at this moment, the expression on his face is no longer what a noble son like the Lord of Shabak City should have. Now his smile looks like a villain.
"I have. I have reached an agreement with him on this matter."
The woman responded faintly.
Are you sure? Do you believe that she will listen to you? The Lord of Shabak asked with a villainous attitude.
"Remember, I'm just a cooperative relationship with you, and your identity doesn't deserve to talk to me like this attitude. If I'm not happy, I don't mind letting you disappear from this world. I think it will be a very interesting thing."
Of course, the owner of Shabak will not be too comfortable, but he is still very smart not to provoke this woman anymore. Instead, he changed the topic and asked, "I really don't understand. It's just a shrimp. It should be a very simple thing to kill him. Why is it so complicated?"
After hearing this, the master couldn't help but feel a little sad for his master.
The woman felt that there was no need to discuss with this madman and replied coldly, "If you hadn't had a good father, people like you would have disappeared from this world long ago."
"Yes, I admit that I am a crazy person most of the time. Why did I choose which woman? It has consumed a lot of our manpower and material resources.
The owner of Shabak is like a gentleman at this moment.
"Because I am a woman, she is also a woman, and I specially collected information about this woman. She is beautiful, smart, selfish and more afraid of death. Of course, he is not young, and he hopes to find a suitable man."
She said confidently.
"Afraid of death?" The Lord of Shabak is incredible.
"Most people are afraid of death. Of course, crazy people like you are not afraid of death. Don't you think what you ask is stupid?"
She was a little impatient, but when she thought of Liu Ping'an, she was patient.
"Okay! Even if that Xiuxiu, oh, if that woman agrees, she will definitely poison him? Didn't you mean at the beginning that he, that is, Liu Ping, a little shrimp, is not simple?
Her laughter made the man full of imagination, her eyes were gentle, and her voice was gentler and more lethal.
"He is the best man I have ever seen in the world. In fact, I'm not sure that Xiuxiu can poison him this time. If it had been a few years ago, it would have been impossible, but this time there is still some hope. I actually prefer..."
Although the owner of Shabak had a crystal cup in his hand, he originally wanted to drink, but the cup fell into his palm and suddenly broke and shattered.
There was no expression on his face at all. He controlled his extremely bad temper when he faced a woman for the first time. He just looked like a madman, not a real madman.
She ignored the owner of Shabak City. Her expression became strangely gentle, and her eyes emitted charming colors and made pleasant laughter. The two men in the room felt that some parts of their bodies were extremely strong, their breathing became rapid, and their eyes were full of desire.
"It's really not promising. It's not even comparable to his fingers."
His tone became cold in an instant, which made the two men in the room sweat. If the woman went crazy, the result would be bad.
The master hurriedly said, "The master has told me that everything is done according to your plan, and you also need our people."
"It seems that when it comes to death, the man who controls the upper body in the lower body will also regain his senses. You can barely do it. My request for you is very simple. Continue to send people to kill him."
Her tone was full of jokes again, and the last few words became strangely gentle.
The fragrance was still there, and the lingering sound was gone. The master wiped his sweat all over his head and breathed. He saluted the lord of Shabak City respectfully and retreated.
The Lord of Shabak will never forget that the woman's voice and attitude towards him shouted in his heart: "Bitch, one day, I want you to kneel in front of me like a bitch."
Thinking of this, he not only laughed, but also bent down.
No matter who recognizes Shabak City owner sees him laughing like this, he will not believe his eyes, and no matter who hears his laughter, he will not believe his ears.
Because it is impossible. How can this kind of laughter come from such a person's mouth?
- Is he crazy?
Of course, the owner of Shabak is not crazy. His madness is just to paralyze others. That's his disguise. How can he really go crazy?
- Does he look drunk?
Of course, the owner of Shabak will not get drunk. He has always been much better than most people. He only drank half of the jar tonight. How could he get drunk? His greatest ability is to make his opponents underestimate him.
"Bbicide-woman, the man you like, of course I will try my best to kill him. I will send more people to kill him."
He muttered to himself, like a madman, his eyes revealed madness, and his expression was strangely ferocious, but his mind was highly clear.
In the Central Continent, he has never failed.