Revenge and Rebirth

Chapter 69 The Coming of Happiness

It is undeniable that Situ Jing has gradually become curious about him at this moment.

"Ding Li, the leader of the Asian mafia, I don't know. Does my identity, Miss Situ, help you in what you are doing now, including in the future?"
The head of the Asian mafia?Underworld people?

Situ Jing frowned, picked up a glass of red wine on the table, took it, and drank it directly to cover up the panic in her heart at the moment.

"Are you afraid?"

Situ Jing didn't look into his eyes, just because of the sentence "I am the leader of the Asian Mafia."

She is no stranger to this name, and it can be said that the familiar ones cannot be more familiar. In her previous life, a gangster in this group put the so-called heroin in the red wine she drank, and then dosed more and more drugs each time, until finally she started He began to take drugs lawlessly, and thought that he would not have much to do with it in this life, but he did not expect such a coincidence that he got to know the boss of the so-called Asian mafia.

Seeing that Situ Jing's eyes were full of hatred that couldn't be concealed, he knew that she must have thought of something at this moment, otherwise she wouldn't be so excited that she could forget to cover her expression. In his eyes, she would not commit a crime Such a low-level mistake!
"Woman, what are you thinking?"

Ding Li looked at her.

The smooth red wine glass, under the light of the glazed lamp, is exquisite and translucent. The few drops of red wine left in the wine glass make the wine glass look extraordinarily attractive. Did not hear him calling her at the moment.

"Puchi——"

Perhaps thinking of something more hateful, Situ Jing bit her lips tightly. At this moment, she was so strong that she crushed the glass wine glass abruptly, and a lot of blood flowed from her fingers because of this. On the ground, the bright red blood was in stark contrast to it.

"Woman, woman, how are you, how are you?"

Seeing the red blood flowing from Situ Jing's palm, Ding Li's heart became inexplicably tense, perhaps because she had a face very similar to Liu Xi's, Ding Li was also very gentle towards her at the moment, his eyes were full of caring and considerate.

Looking up and seeing Situ Jing's face, because of the unnecessary fear at this time, she didn't have the petty temper that ordinary girls should have. On the contrary, she looked indifferent and dispensable. At this moment, she , as if watching a movie, and she, Situ Jing, was just an audience.

Soon, Ding Li came to his senses, and hastily took out the white handkerchief in his pocket, gently separated Situ Jing's hand, as if he was afraid of touching her wound, and wrapped it with this handkerchief.

Maybe Ding Li used a little more strength, but Situ Jing still felt some inexplicable pain. The pain woke her up. Looking at Ding Li who was bandaging her wound at the moment, her heart felt full at the moment, a kind of instinct The sense of happiness that did not belong to her rushed into her bones, dissolved with her, and became one.
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(End of this chapter)