Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

Wen Taotao's body was no longer at the scene.

Jiang Deng only saw the photos kept by the police.

The pale face and large, hideous scars were intertwined.

Very scary.

Jiang Deng's scalp felt numbing almost instantly. He endured the palpitations and nausea to finish watching the film. Then, he could no longer hold on for even a second and immediately turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

It was indeed Wen Taotao.

Jiang Deng hasn't seen the heroine for a long time, and almost forced himself to forget the feeling of killing a good person.

Now, she remembered it again.

Those days and nights in dreams when I was tortured by nightmares and conscience...

No matter what the reason was, no matter whether she was indirectly responsible for the butterfly effect, Wen Taotao was already dead.

Not a dream.

This time, it was real and complete death.

Her grudge with the heroine——

That’s it, it’s finally over.

Jiang Deng felt empty inside. She came out of the bathroom and mechanically responded to Zhou Wu's questions. Her eyes unconsciously swept to Jiang Zhengquan who was sitting decadently on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Zhengquan has really aged a lot.

Both physically and mentally, he seemed to have aged a lot, unlike in his previous life, when he was so glorious until her death.

Jiang Xun is there too.

Then...what about Father Wen, Mother Wen, and the wine?

Why didn't they come?

Did they not know about this yet? Did Jiang Zhengquan not tell them?

Jiang Deng's fingertips moved slightly.

She suddenly wanted to know how the Wen family would react when they learned about this.

Because Jiang Deng had nothing in her previous life and died quietly, she only saw her final ending through the description in the novel:

The body was exposed in the wilderness, rotted completely, and then was dug out as an unknown corpse, which earned a nonchalant sigh from the male and female protagonists.

No one cares about her at all.

The world would go on as usual with or without her, and it would not matter whether she was dead or alive.

So Jiang Deng wanted to see others suffer.

"Ayu, are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable, go back first, okay?" Zhou Wu frowned at this moment and kept muttering in her ear.

Jiang Zhengquan was so anxious that he started to urge the male protagonist.

Jiang Deng came back to his senses, looked up and smiled at Zhou Wu: [You go and do your work, don't worry about me, I feel much better, just go sit over there for a while. ]

After saying that, Jiang Deng took the initiative to move away from him, walked to the wooden chair by the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down, took out her cell phone from her bag, slid her fingertips across the screen and unlocked it.

She dropped a bomb directly into the small group of four members of the Wen family.

【Wen Taotao is dead.】

After sending this message, Jiang Deng turned off his phone.

The Wen family will most likely be more miserable and sad than Jiang Zhengquan. After all, Jiang Zhengquan and Wen Taotao's father-daughter relationship has only lasted a few months, while the Wen family has been living with the heroine for twenty years.

Jiang Deng was looking forward to seeing the Wen family's reaction.

She had attended the male protagonist's funeral in her dream, and now it was Wen Taotao's turn.

The male and female protagonists are not like her. They both have people who care about them, and there are a lot of people who care about them.

To be honest, Jiang Deng was very jealous, but she changed her mind and thought, what if someone else cared? Wen Taotao was still dead.

The Wen family had never cried for their biological daughter in their previous life, so it was good for them to cry for their adopted daughter now.

She was waiting to see them send off their loved ones.

It would be best if we could make some more noise so that she would go along to see the real corpse in Wen Taotao's coffin.

After all, photos might be faked, but the Wen family’s identification certainly could not be faked.