The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Chapter 382 - 382: He Is Hell, The Abyss

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Lan Dongzhi’s plan had begun the moment he stepped into Upper Forest

Spring.

She had risked everything to come to Gong Chenye’s side, but it wasn’t for him.

It was his life and the life of the entire Gong family.

The nightmare of her childhood followed her every day, day and night. As long as she closed her eyes, she would be filled with screams, blood, and the image of her family dying in front of her!

At the same time, the appearance of the murderer was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Lan Dongzhi would never forget what that man said after his brother was killed.

He pulled the boy beside him and told him, “”Did you see that? In the future, if you enter the Gong family and can’t learn how to kill or be ruthless, then you’ll be like this child!”

He stuffed the knife into the boy’s hand and asked him to stab his dead brother’s body.

One of the boy’s eyes was black, and the other was dark gray. They were colder than the knife in his hand.

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He held the knife and stabbed it fiercely into his brother’s small body.

It dyed his eyes red.

Those eyes were the eyes of Lan Dongzhi, the nightmare, the devil, hell, and the abyss…

That boy was Gong Chenye.

That man was his father, Gong Monan.

That year, Gong Chenye was ten years old and had just entered the palace!

When she was 18 years old, a rich classmate invited her entire class to Shang Linchun for her birthday. She was unwilling to go, but she was still dragged over.

When she saw Gong Chenye step into Spring Forest from afar, she recognized him immediately.

His cold and emotionless eyes had been deeply imprinted in her heart and could never be erased.

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She had tried to let go of her hatred and live a good life like an ordinary girl, but … She failed.

If the living let go of their hatred, it would be a betrayal of their dead relatives.

Hatred was engraved in her bones and blood. Night after night of nightmares, she could not forget it. Instead, it became clearer and clearer. The murder of her parents and brother seemed to have happened yesterday, just now.

Hatred tormented Lan Dongzhi day and night. She knew that either they died or she died.

Otherwise, the hatred would never disappear.

Hatred was a disease that was harder to cure than cancer. It deeply tortured

everyone who carried it, giving them pain but also giving them strength.

Lan Dongzhi was alone. She was an orphan and had nothing. She was so poor that she even had to take out a loan for her tuition fees.

She spent all her time working, but she could barely maintain her daily expenses!

If she wanted revenge, she could only rely on herself.

However, all she had was a face and a young body.

Therefore, she chose the stupidest option, which was also her only choice at that time. She entered Shanglinchun.

She didn’t know when Gong Chenye would go, so she could only wait…He had to wait for an opportunity, seize it, and create it!

Although the process was really risky, she succeeded..

Until now, Gong Chenye still thought that he was the hero who saved Lan Dongzhi four years ago.

In fact, she had calculated everything step by step.

Lan Dongzhi held his phone and lowered his head. The smile on his lips was cold and sarcastic.