Chapter 598 Revenge

Tang Jin's hatred was infinitely expanded at this moment, and cutting Yun Shixing into pieces became her only goal.

Rubbing the photos of Yun Jingyue and Yun Jingye, as well as Yun Qingyan and Yun Qingze, she had a smile on her lips, but her eyes turned red. She had to take a closer look, slowly, they were all her relatives, The dearest and dearest relatives, not only gave her flesh and blood, but also gave her someone who came from the bottom of her bones.

Even if she has a photographic memory, it is impossible to forget their appearance even if she doesn't look at it now, but she tells herself to look at it for a while, and even the most subtle specialties must be remembered, she is afraid that she will forget.

She looked at the four photos for two hours until it was time to get off work. She put the files back. The first thing she did after she came out was to find a stationery store. It's not bad to describe it.

She let out a sigh of relief after finishing the last stroke, and the owner of the stationery store came over and handed her a piece of paper.

"Little girl, it's too late, wipe away your tears, don't have conflicts with your family, go back quickly."

Tang Jin stretched out his hand to touch her eyes in surprise, and she burst into tears unknowingly.

"thank you boss."

He took the four most precious paintings into his arms.

She took out the phone when it rang again, only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls.

"Hey."

Hearing Tang Jin's voice, Li Shangming was relieved, but when he was relieved, he finally saw Tang Jin coming out of the corner alley.

Li Shangming hung up the phone and ran to block people.

"Do you know that I'm dying of anxiety?"

"Li Shangming, I saw my mother and grandpa today." Tang Jin couldn't help but blushed again.

Li Shangming naturally knew that she was talking about a photo, so he reached out and hugged her: "Isn't this a good thing?"

"But they are all dead."

What does death mean? It means that even though they are the best people in the world and the people who love her the most, they can no longer say a word to her, touch her face, or kiss her forehead. Because they are dead, she used to live alone in this world, really tired.

That all-night reckoning accompanied her throughout childhood, teenage years, and into adulthood.

Tang Jin took out the four paintings he drew and handed them to Li Shangming.

Li Shangming looked at the four sketched paintings. The people in each painting were lifelike, serious or gentle, strong or melancholy. Even the shadows in the eyes were carefully drawn out. It can be seen that she is very fond of these four paintings. How important it is.

"Xiao Jin, do you want revenge?"

Tang Jin looked up, eyes full of hatred and determination: "Yes."

Li Shangming kissed her forehead: "Then I will take you to a place."

Li Shangming brought Tang Jin to the door of a private club.

It's just that they entered the clubhouse and didn't enter any box. They left through the back door of the clubhouse, then entered a yard, and then came to another yard through the underground passage of the yard. It was a series of twists and turns.

Finally, Tang Jin saw an old man waiting in an antique room. Just as Tang Jin wanted to ask Li Shangming what was going on, the old man turned around and looked at Tang Jin with a smile.

"Miss, I'm here to see you."

Tang Jin was very surprised, because she had seen this old man before. She was still in City S at that time. One day, she met the old man after a morning jog.

 Update three chapters first in the early morning, and add the rest during the day~ The trip to my hometown is over (actually I didn’t play anything, I still spent the whole day in code words, hard ING), and the update will be more stable when I get home. After all, can I stay up late~ Hahahaha~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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