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Chapter 4087 4109: Look at her creation (9)

Death is not terrible, life is worse than death.

"Tiamu, they don't know your existence. At this time, you can still withdraw. Let's go. As for the rest, I will take care of it myself..."

"What to do? How to deal with it!?" Tiamu hurried forward and stood in front of the sofa, "Han Yichen, from the moment I decided to take revenge, I never thought of quitting, and neither can you!"

"It doesn't make sense!" The man interrupted her, his eyes became violent, "I failed, I lost completely, and I don't care about taking revenge on other people!"

It's not his style to attack innocent people, let alone weak women!
"Heh...hehe..." Tiamu laughed suddenly, his expression became more gloomy, "So, you decided to let that woman go? Han Yichen, you..."

She took a step closer, and the smell of alcohol made her frown, "Are you really going to let her go? Ha ha, but have you ever thought about me? This time I have been exposed, and letting her go is letting me die! Han Yichen, Am I so insignificant in your heart? I would rather die than let that woman go? Damn it!..."

She roared angrily, and punched the man on the shoulder. Han Yichen remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

"You..." Tiamu's eyes were red with anger, she turned around, raised her hand and smashed the ashtray, wine bottle on the coffee table, and the desk lamp on the cabinet.

The man still didn't move, with an indifferent expression on his face, which made Tiamu even more angry.

She walked back to him, shook her hands and said, "You don't love me, I don't matter to you at all, Han Yichen, it doesn't matter, but I want to tell you, I won't stop here, I'm sorry for what you suffered I will get it back for you, whether you want it or not!..."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

The man suddenly raised his hand, clasped her wrist tightly, and pulled her over with a little force.

Tiamu fell down on the sofa, half leaning against his arms, the strong smell of alcohol made her eyes even redder.

The two stared at each other, and there was no movement for a long time. Finally, Tiamu couldn't take it anymore. She threw her arms around his neck and pressed his lips.

She began to talk to him crazily, pulling his shirt with both hands, a few buttons were undone, her hand penetrated into his clothes, and stroked the strong chest muscles.

"You don't have to love me, but you have to take revenge. I want them to die, all of them! That woman must die too!..." She unbuttoned all the buttons of the man's shirt with her hands, and kept her mouth on the man's lips. Don't go any deeper.

It was the first time for the two of them to talk so deeply. The anger and unwillingness, coupled with the smudge of alcohol, made her completely lose her mind.

Han Yichen didn't move, letting her keep her mouth shut until the woman untied his belt.

Only then did he grab her hand: "You are looking for your own death."

"Am I afraid of death?" She stopped and stared at him with red eyes, "I grew up in an anti-government family. I touched guns at the age of three and practiced martial arts at the age of four. I was used to seeing corpses every day. After shooting the first person, do you think I'm still afraid of death!?"

She is used to seeing life and death, she has become numb, and she doesn't even know what fear is.

Sometimes she felt sad when she saw people who were half scared to death!Some sympathize with their weakness!

"Tiamu, you can get away from all of this." Her father is still fighting against the government, but he never forces her to participate. She can completely live an ordinary life as a normal person.

Tiamu smiled self-deprecatingly, she looked into the man's eyes, "If I hadn't met you, maybe I would..."

(End of this chapter)