his spring breeze

Chapter 333 We Are Really Divorced!
Jiang Chunhe threw another notebook into the brazier.

The diary recorded by Shen Chaosheng, and the forests and clumps recorded about Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen were all burned by a fire.

Shen Chaosheng lowered his head, because of his suppression and restraint, veins burst out on his arms.

"Chun'er, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

The Jiang family next to them just stood like this. Everyone watched quietly, with different expressions on their faces, and no one intervened.

Jiang Chunhe covered his mouth, tears streaming down his face.

She cried and cried, wiped her tears casually with her sleeves, and threw the last two things into the brazier.

Two marriage certificates.

The marriage certificate of Shen Chaosheng and Jiang Chunhe!
"don't want!!!"

Shen Chaosheng's two hands reached into the brazier, and the raging fire burned his two slender jade-like hands to a bloody mess, but it still couldn't be saved.

Just as he couldn't save this burnt marriage.

The flame of the brazier has been extinguished.

All that remained was a pile of gray and white wreckage.

Jiang Chunhe turned around, her last tear froze in the corner of her eyes, and she never looked at Shen Chaosheng again.

Then, she said the last sentence to him in her lifetime:
"We are really divorced. From now on, you and I, Shen Chaosheng, will have nothing to do with each other."

"..."

The man with bloody hands was holding the handful of burnt ashes, and he couldn't hold it. He knelt on the ground with hot tears tearing on his face, tearing two deep tears. The traces of him seemed to be devoured by a huge pain.

"Let's go. From now on, this person has nothing to do with our Jiang family."

The head of the family, Jiang Beiyuan, gave an order. He put his arms around Yan Nian's waist, and the family walked in.

Shen Chaosheng was turned away.

"Chaosheng!"

Shen Yudie and Gu Qingfeng who came not far away ran over.

Staring at Shen Chaosheng's bloody and shapeless hands, Shen Yudie fainted on the spot.

Gu Qingfeng hugged Shen Yudie's waist, shaking her body, "Yudie, Yudie!"

And Shen Chaosheng just knelt on the ground like this, his shoulders shrugged and pulled down, as if falling into an abyss, there was no emotion or fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was dead.

Finally, like that devil, he also became a person without weaknesses.

……

Shen's old house.

It was already late at night, the full moon hung high, everything was silent, the glass chandelier in the living room reflected the man sitting on the sofa, he was sipping wine with his legs crossed and a goblet in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the corner of the man's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and he stood up slowly.

He has his hands behind his back.

This action fell into Shen Chaosheng's eyes. Shen Chaosheng's eyes were full of ashes. His hands were wrapped in heavy gauze, and he was watching Wang Minsheng from a distance of one meter.

He finally saw Wang Minsheng himself.

It was the first time we met face to face.

Sure enough, he hadn't changed as he remembered.

Different from Wang Minqi's kindness and honesty, Wang Minsheng is a man with dark eyebrows, his face is broad, but his facial features are hard, his bones are strong, strong, his eyes are big, but there is no spirit in him.

People's eyes are the windows of the soul, and people with charm in their eyes are agile in every move.

Wang Minsheng was full of hostility and a gloomy air of death.

Shen Chaosheng stared at Wang Minsheng like this, Shen Chaosheng's eyes filled with calm and coldness, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see, Chao Sheng!"

"I've been pretending for 30 years, aren't you tired?"

"When did you find me?"

"Your little move behind your back. The real Shen Yezhong doesn't like it. It's you, Wang Minsheng, who likes it."

"Haha! So that's how it is. I thought I was pretending to be pretty."

"Indeed, except for some small details that don't attract attention, your tone of voice and attitude of doing things are very similar to my late grandpa."

As he spoke, swords and swords flashed in Shen Chaosheng's eyes.

"My grandfather Shen Yezhong is indeed dead. He was killed by you 30 years ago, but you kept his body intact, so it was indeed Shen Yezhong who died in the Shen family's old house that day, but it was 30 years ago. dead body."

"Why, has the autopsy report finally come out? Oh, it's a bit late, and it's hard for you to be arrested and squatting."

"It's you!"

Shen Chaosheng clenched his fists fiercely, and the sharp edge of a blade slashed across the corner of his mouth.

"The person who hit and killed my mother back then was you! If I guessed correctly, it was only because my mother saw you kill Shen Yezhong that you planned to kill him!"

"How do you know it was me?"

"truck!"

Shen Chaosheng said every word with a cold voice.

"On a rainy night, you hit the truck belonging to Jiang's family, and then you drove it into the water. That car was the one that hit my mother!"

"Hahaha! Well, it seems that I was negligent."

Wang Minsheng smiled, and spread his hands indifferently, "Then you kill me."

"You think I dare not?! I have nothing now, just like you!"

"Same as me? Tsk tsk, you are wrong, you still have one thing."

"What? Treasure?" Shen Chao was puzzled.

"It's not a treasure."

what is that?
Now that Shen Chaosheng has no weakness, what else does he have?
Shen Chaosheng couldn't figure it out.

However, Wang Minsheng pressed the remote control button in his hand, and suddenly there was a smoky atmosphere in the hall of the Shen family.

Shen Chaosheng's eyes were shrouded in white smoke, and he couldn't see the way clearly. A pair of hands as cold as snake letters grabbed his neck behind him.

In an instant, Shen Chaosheng's breathing was stagnant, he turned his elbow back, and with his backhand, he also grabbed the opponent's neck.

The opponent stopped moving.

The smoke dissipated little by little.

Shen Chaosheng finally saw Wang Minsheng's face clearly.

It's this face!
It hurt him so badly!
Killed his mother!
And hurt so many people he cared about!

Make him suffer!

it's him!
It's all him!
"Wang Minsheng, you deserve to die!" Shen Chaosheng ruthlessly strangled the neck of the man in front of him, his handsome face was extremely distorted due to hatred.

Until Wang Minsheng's eyes widened and he died.

Then--

Horrible things happened.

Right behind Shen Chaosheng, a familiar hearty laughter suddenly sounded.

Shen Chaosheng looked back abruptly.

By the window sill, Wang Minsheng leaned his legs sideways, sneered, and even clapped his hands, "Congratulations, you finally killed me."

Shen Chaosheng looked at Wang Minsheng standing there intact.

Then lie on the ground...

The person he had just strangled to death was——

"Congratulations on finally killing my brother, your uncle Wang, the man you love and love like a father." Wang Minsheng added slowly.

Shen Chaosheng's eyes widened, and he staggered back a few steps.

His two gauze-wrapped hands seemed to have blood seeping out, and his eyes were reddened.

"What did you do to Uncle Wang?! You actually...make him look like you!"

(End of this chapter)