After washing up early, he lay down on the bed, and was excited for two days and one night, and strangely still did not feel sleepy, so he took out the photo and looked at it carefully by the moonlight.

Why don't you go find this girl tomorrow?

But why did I go to her, what does it have to do with me, do you cry and hug her and say I'm sorry for you, I killed your father, you are being hunted down now, I will protect you.

Damn, if it doesn't breed another killer, it will ruin her life.

Otherwise, I'll just stand at a distance and look at her silently.

But even if I go, what can I do after taking a look, if those mad dogs really know that she is Xia Chenfeng's only illegitimate daughter, according to the bullshit theory that cutting grass does not eradicate the roots and blowing in the spring breeze and grows again, Ken will bite her crazy, in the face of so many group organizations, with my ability, it will definitely be no fun, but whenever she has a little accident, it will only make me feel more guilty.

But why should I feel guilty, I didn't take that money, I don't even have a basic business relationship, why should I be responsible for her.

I'm just a shadow walking in the dark, and I don't deserve to intersect with anyone, and the world won't have my own role after all.

Thinking of this, he took out the Xuanyin Ruler that was pressed under the pillow, put it in his pocket, and after confirming the address, he put on his coat and jumped out of the window.

The late autumn night was still quite cold, but I don't know what's going on, the palm of the hand holding the ruler in my pocket is completely soaked.

Nervous, expectant, scared?

What the hell is going on, why do I always do things against my will?

Why is it that what you say doesn't mean what you think, and what you think doesn't mean what you think.

It's too painful to be in this helpless entanglement all the time.

After taking out the ruler, he said to it: "Ancestor, you are too cunning for your descendants, the times are different, why do you have to set that kind of rules, and what kind of bullshit curse, cough." ”

The genealogy records that the first generation of my ancestors was a tailor, and although the later generations did not inherit this technology, they also did business from generation to generation, but what is not recorded in writing is that our Dou family has been a killer for 2,000 years.

At his peak, he even assassinated him on a pilgrimage, and when he was down, he would teach street hooligans a lesson.

But we have never harmed an innocent person, implicated a passerby, and would rather starve to death than kill only the unfaithful and unrighteous.

What is unfaithfulness: If you are disloyal to heaven, you are ashamed of your conscience, and if you are unfaithful, you are ashamed of your own nature.

What is unrighteousness: to be unrighteous and unkind, to be ashamed of the friendship of others, and to be untrustworthy in one's own morality.

It's a family motto that has been passed down by word of mouth for two years, but when it comes to one of them, it's a potential target for us to hunt.

However, in today's society, how many people can completely break away from these rules?

And the Xuanyin ruler in his hand sounds very cool, but in fact, it is just a scale for tailors, but it is more used as a ring ruler for beating the palm of the hand.

Of course, for two thousand years, there have been eight hundred hearts pierced with it, if not a thousand.

When my dad handed him over to me, I usually used him as a dagger, because it was made of wood, it was very easy to evade the security check, and with thousands of years of use, I knew that this was definitely not ordinary wood, at least in my hand, it would not cause the slightest scar when slashed with ordinary swords.

The ancestor said, we are shadows living in the dark, except for death, no one can be exposed to the sun, who dares to break this rule, my Dou family will inevitably be in his generation without a queen, from now on in the rivers and lakes.

To put it bluntly, as long as people know that I am a killer, I will not be able to have children.

Then my father and mother are the famous killer couple, but why do I have it again, because the ancestors lack hearts.

Mr. child, no matter how famous you are, you can't do it.

But that can't be blamed on them, after all, the people of that era were simple-hearted, had no heart, and there was no WiFi Internet access, and there was no high-speed rail to travel, so it was news to know if someone in the next village was carrying water for Widow Wang's house.

It's no wonder that the conditions can be as chicken thieves as modern people.

But the family motto is the family motto, and the theory that has been passed down for 2,000 years is not something that I can overturn if I am not convinced.

It caused me endless pain, and the point is that I was fucking believing in my life, and if I really didn't do it, my ancestor might curse me for giving birth to a son without an asshole.

In fact, I want to have a child, I want him to know that the world is beautiful, I want him to know that people can communicate with each other, and I want him to know that even if you are down, there will still be friends to help you.

I hope that he can run in the sun with his dreams, and miracles will always happen to him who is happy.