
Jun Shiling was alone in the study. He did not dare to go to Xia Wanyuan and he could not focus on reading, so he could only sigh in silence.
After sitting for about ten minutes, Jun Shiling could not help but pull out his phone and send a message to Xia Wanyuan.
Jun Shiling:^^^^
^^^[Honey, I want to watch the drama with you. Can you stop playing with me? ]^^^
^^^Xia Wanyuan quickly replied:^^^
^^[You must not be jealous.]^^^
Jun Shiling:^^^^
^^[I promise not to be jealous.] ^^^
^^^Seeing Jun Shiling's reply, Xia Wanyuan replied:^^
^^^[Come and bring a cup of fruit juice.]^^^
Jun Shiling finally heaved a sigh of relief. He stood up and went down to squeeze out a glass of fruit juice.
When she entered, on television, Xia Wanyuan wore a black evening dress and danced in the dance hall with someone hugging her waist. Jun Shiling tightened his grip on the glass of water, but in the end he did not say anything.
After Xia Wanyuan finished a glass of fruit juice, Jun Shiling lifted the blanket and felt the fragrant and gentle Xia Wanyuan in his arms. Jun Shiling felt that as long as he had a wife to cuddle with, there was no other problem.
On television, Qin Manyue's identity came from a well-known family in Shanghai, and the production team willingly spent money. As of now, the main colors of the entire television drama are gold and red.
They drank and drank, and it was very luxurious.
The angle of the director's shoot was excellent, and the soundtrack of the television drama was even more perfect. Under such prosperity, the soundtrack of the television drama was decadent.
It was definitely a very busy life, but it made one feel lonely from the inside out.
A second ago, Qin Manyue roamed the dance hall, becoming the brightest decoration in the city.
The next second, the camera switched. The flames of war in the north continued to spread and eventually burned this prosperous city.
In the dance hall, the sound of pipes and bamboo strings covered everything. On the outskirts of the city, the enemy bombardment had already arrived. Countless refugees surged towards the city center.
While everyone was still raising their glasses, a cannonball smashed into the theater beside the dance hall.
This time, no matter how loud the music was, it could not mask the sound of the bomb.
The prosperous bubble shattered at once. Reality is finally tearing away all the hypocrisy hidden behind the mask.
Everyone is running out. Qin Manyue was stunned for a moment before she finally reacted and hurriedly followed the crowd out.
The high heels that were once used to decorate her beauty became a burden. Qin Manyue ran two steps before taking off her shoes and ran barefoot. However, the more he ran, the more his body swayed.
In this chaotic world, they have finally reached “equality of all living things” that many people pursue.
At this moment, no one noticed how beautiful this person was and how famous his family was. Anyone would be driven by life to escape before him.
Director Li Heng used a long punch here.
Amidst the swarming crowd and the flying flames of war, Qin Manyue towered among the crowd with a blank expression, freezing into an extremely tense sight.
Unable to last any longer, Qin Manyue accidentally sprained her ankle. Behind him are thousands of people. Qin Manyue knew that if she fell to the ground, she would probably never be able to stand up again. However, he was helpless and ended up falling into despair with his eyes closed.
Unexpectedly, he was pulled back and taken away from the crowd.
Qin Manyue opened her eyes in panic, only to see a familiar long robe. The panic in his eyes disappeared, and a smile appeared on Qin Manyue's face.
Looking at Chu Pingjiang's bright red earlobes, Qin Manyue flattened her legs. “Master, my leg hurts.”
Only then did Chu Pingjiang notice Qin Manyue's feet. They are initially soft and tender. After running barefoot on the ground for so long, they had already been badly mutilated. It was shocking to see them.
“A-I'll find doctor.”
Qin Manyue laughed. The pearl was bright and the beautiful jade shone. The dilapidated houses around her did not affect her beauty at all. “We are already in a state of war, where can we find a doctor? Sir, can you take me back?”
Chu Pingjiang's face flushed. He does not know where to look and stammered, “Oke, then .. Then forgive me for offending you.”
Amidst the flames of war, the morning light was exquisite today, as if contrasting with the blood on the ground. It was so red that it attracted attention.
Chu Pingjiang brought Qin Manyue to the Qin family and she leaned on Chu Pingjiang's shoulder. Looking at his red earlobe, Qin Manyue suddenly reached out and touched it. Chu Pingjiang was stunned.
“Nona Qin, you ..” Before Chu Pingjiang finished speaking, Qin Manyue struggled to jump down.
His bleeding feet left marks on the ground. Chu Pingjiang wanted to stop him, but when he looked up, he was startled by the sight before him.
The door of the Chu family opened wide, and the thick smell of blood continued to spread. The courtyard was burning with a huge fire.
“Dad!! Mom!!” Qin Manyue's painful scream came from the courtyard. Chu Pingjiang hurriedly chased after him and saw some burnt corpses in the main hall.
Qin Manyue wanted to barge in, but Chu Pingjiang hurriedly pulled her back. “No, they can't be saved anymore. We have to leave quickly. I just saw soldiers coming here.”
Qin Manyue's face was already covered in tears, and her eyes were filled with flames of pain.
Someone's voice came from outside. Chu Pingjiang hurriedly covered Qin Manyue's mouth and hid in a corner. They watched as the person outside poured another pile of gasoline into the courtyard. After confirming that the Qin family was dead, the person outside left.
At this moment, Qin Manyue had already fainted from crying. Chu Pingjiang could only carry him on his back to his residence at the school.
After calming Qin Manyue down, Chu Pingjiang cleaned her dirty clothes and went to the school hospital to get the cure.
The camera follows its steps forward, passes through the campus, passes through the footpath, and goes into the hospital.
At this time, there were no doctors in the consultation room. Instead, four leather-coated men were waiting.
The door opened and closed.
“Pak.” The four of them bowed respectfully.
“How is it?” The camera cut into the long-robed man sitting in front of the four of them. It was Chu Pingjiang. However, at this moment, he did not possess the slightest gentleness and hospitality. His entire person was like a piece of ice, and his gaze was like a torch, revealing a deadly chill.
“There are 56 people in the Qin family. Other than the eldest daughter of the Qin family, Qin Manyue, who no one knew where she was. Everyone has died.”
“Yes, well done. The next step is to use the Sakura Flower Country to eliminate the Wang.” family In Chu Pingjiang's eyes, the lives of dozens of ordinary people were like ants.
“Ya.” Everyone obeys with respect.
When Chu Pingjiang came out of the school hospital, he became that graceful and gentle teacher again.
Comments are stunned by this operation.
[F* ck, is this the male lead ?? How cruel. Why do I feel that this television drama is going to be tragic?]
[Yes God, the male lead killed the entire family of the female lead. He shouldn't have a happy ending, right? I've never seen a rough drama, but I really want to know what's going to happen next.]
[I'll say it secretly. Yan Ci is too handsome. He's the right fine trash. As long as he was handsome, the others would look good and Xia Wanyuan would also act well. This crying scene made my nose sour.]
Jun Shiling watched the drama and was no longer jealous. She looked at Xia Wanyuan's crying scene while thinking and suddenly said, “You've worked hard.”
Without experiencing it personally, he would not be able to portray a hopeless scene that would affect everyone. In his previous life, when Xia Wanyuan witnessed the destruction of his country, he was a hundred times more in pain than in this scene.