Chapter Ninety-Three: Four Passages

What Sun Ziai is holding in his hand is not a simple book, what is recorded in this thick book is Xing Ye's daily life.

If Xing Ye is a two-faced person, this may be unacceptable, then he recorded all his "heroic deeds" in a book, which is even more incredible.

Sun Zi Ai quickly flipped through the book in his hand, and the more he flipped back, the more the small rivers and lakes in his heart turned around, and not only this one, the whole room was full of dazzling bookshelves with the same book.

"Zi Ai, I really didn't expect that Xing Ye would be such a person..."Sun Zi Ai couldn't stop sighing as he flipped through his notebook.

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, using it on him can be said to be unable to explain the evil in his heart!" Sun Zi Ai looked at Xing Ye's "treasure" and said.

It can be said that there are more than 200 thick books of all sizes, and every page is full of blood and tears.

From the first page of the book picked up by Sun Zi Ai, it was enough to shock Sun Zi Ai that the reason why Xing Ye was so domineering was that on the one hand, his personal status was extremely respectful, and on the other hand, it was the shadow of his ancestors.

Xing Ye is a thorough son of a rich man, he has been exposed to his father's behavior since he was a child, and he has inadvertently been contaminated with all the vices of his father, from the first abuse of cats and dogs, to the later playing with children of the same age, it can be regarded as a real overlord.

"Point your camera at me!" Sun Ziai said, opening his notebook and reading it to the camera.

March 23, 1982 The weather was as I wished.

On a whim, I wanted to record the rest of my life, and if one day, this diary was made public, I believe I would go down in history.

Today is my eighteenth birthday, and my father told me that he would not prepare a birthday present for me, because in his eyes, I was not a real man, so I decided that today I was going to prove to him that I was a real man.

I asked a well-known actress to come to my villa in the south of the city in my father's name today, and she agreed, probably because she didn't dare to refuse my father's name, but I want to make my name resounding in the entertainment industry through today.

Today, I tortured her to death with the various mechanisms I had designed for more than a month, and I hid behind the scenes, watching her scream in despair, and I was in a good mood.

When she almost broke down, thinking that she was going to die here today, I showed up appropriately, and the horror, helplessness, and despair in her eyes when she saw me made me feel so refreshed.

I asked her, "Do you want to live?"

She said that as long as she could live, she would do whatever she wanted.

This kind of person is so cheap, I once thought about sleeping with her, seeing her tears and snot, I was really disgusted and had no appetite, but I tried my best to set up this game and there must be a result, so I let her take it off, little by little, slowly and slowly, until the last one was taken off, she thought I wanted to sleep with her, how could I let her go so easily? So I called all my little brothers to enjoy a popular actress together, and then my big baby, Xiaotian turned her into a piece of.

By the way, Xiaotian is a wolf that I raised.

March 24, 1982 The weather was not good

I told my dad what I did yesterday. This old thing actually hit me.

He said that the woman had been with him for a while, and I shouldn't have given him such a face.

But that's what Lao Tzu wants, which of these women in the entertainment industry hasn't touched any old thing?

I want revenge, I want him to know that I am more ruthless than him, he actually beat me today, I must avenge this revenge, if I don't make him angry to death, I am not a cynical little bully!

30 March 1982 The weather was fine

I prepared for a few days and made a list, the list is full of actresses who don't get tired of playing with old things, and I want to start one by one from tomorrow, so that the old things will lose them one by one!

March 31, 1982 Cloudy

Tomorrow is April Fool's Day, and I'm going to give the old thing a gift that I have carefully prepared that will surely make him overjoyed.

I made an appointment with an actress named Wang Yiyi, killed her, and added some liquid nitrogen to her mouth, I don't know if it's easy to use from others, I don't care.

After careful makeup, I put the woman in an insulated box and sent the parcel to the old thing's house, and I am sure that he must have died of excitement the moment he opened the parcel!

And what I hope is that the old thing is really excited to death!

April 1, 1982 April Fool's Day

The day finally came, and in order not to let the old thing know that I did it, I went to his house as if nothing happened, and the parcel was delivered at noon, which was also what I expected.

The old thing saw such a big parcel, and hurriedly found an excuse to break me away, how smart I am, let me go, I will go, this is the most real.

But this old thing didn't take long to call me back, and drank tea with me like no one else, and I only then realized that this old thing was not easy to deal with!

I can't go too far and show curiosity about that packet, but I can't just say a word about it, because that's not my style.

I easily found a slot and asked bluntly what this parcel was.

The old thing didn't raise his eyes, and told me directly that this is dog food!

Ruthless, he couldn't be more ruthless compared to this old thing, he told me that it was dog food for such a big mailbag, and I can't say anything no, after all, I also have a lot of dogs at home, four-legged and two-legged.

It wasn't until I got home that I realized that the old thing was already suspicious of me, and the word dog food was thankfully my brain was spinning slowly, and if there was a hint of embarrassment in his expression, he could have concluded that I must have done it.

2 April 1982

I messed up, and the old thing didn't doubt me, but nervously doubted the woman next to him. It seems that he felt that some women were restless and wanted to take something from him and use this parcel as a stepping stone.

But I'm not panicking, isn't this dog-biting thing?

The old thing was already suspicious, so his network, which I didn't blatantly probe before, surfaced.

It can be said that this is my crooked attack, is it possible that I have embarked on the road of professional cheating since then?

No, this old thing isn't my father!

He tried his best to hide it, but I already knew that I was just a pawn of him, my biological father had died at his hands a long time ago, I regretted it, I hated, I should have avenged my father a long time ago, but I didn't have this strength until I became an adult.

And I gradually found that I had been assimilated by him!