What human nature is can be said to be a secret hidden deep in the heart, and everyone has their own secrets.

There are two sides to human nature, the good side and the evil side.

The sword has two peaks, and people have two sides, so people also have a good side and an evil side.

It's just that the vast majority of people hide their evil side very well, and what they show in front of others is the good side, which is a disguise, and anyone will disguise it.

But it is impossible for a person to be only good and not evil, even if he has really not done evil like a saint, it is impossible not to think about doing evil, not to mention that in this real world, there are too few saints.

Perhaps, to some extent, evil thoughts are actually more attractive than good thoughts, and some people refuse to agree with this view in person, but in their hearts they must not deny it, who has not thought of doing bad things?

If there is no legal criterion and moral constraint, anyone wants to do bad things, how exciting bad things are, and doing bad things is actually a way for a person to release their inner emotions and pressure.

The biggest difference between a good person and a bad person is only whether a person has done bad things or not, if he (she) is discovered, he (she) is a bad person, and if he (she) is not discovered, he (she) is a good person, and the concept of good people and bad people is never absolute.

So sometimes it is always difficult for us to see a person's true face, there is a saying called knowing the face of the person but not the heart, this is the truth, a person's heart is hidden too many things that cannot be seen, except for himself (her), it is difficult to be discovered, this is the so-called secret, anyone has a secret.

In the past, it was difficult for me to imagine what would happen to a person who was exposed to his inner secret, was it like the feeling of standing naked (0) naked in front of the public, eager to find a crack to get into, but at the same time, it was extremely embarrassing that there was no crack at all, so that feeling was very unbearable.

The only difference is that they are not disclosed, but they have voluntarily disclosed their secrets, and those ugly things are all said by themselves, and everyone behaves differently.

There was a man who suddenly screamed loudly as if he saw a demon, his eyes were full of fear, he ran wildly in the hall, and shouted vigorously: "Don't come to me, don't come to me, I was forced to kill you, you drove me to a dead end, I don't want to do this......"

He ran frantically in despair, shouting and telling his secret.

There was a woman who kept crying as if she was begging for forgiveness, she knelt down weakly, her tears were about to dry up, but she still kept pleading, and she also told the secret that she had never seen the light.

Another person stretched out his hands without hesitation, but there was a kind of relief in the painful expression on his face, and he said with a miserable smile: "Comrade policeman, you are finally here, arrest me, I knew from the beginning that I couldn't hide it, and one day I would fall into the legal net." ”

There are also people who seem to be crazy and shouting: "What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, I'm just a woman who likes friends, I love her crazy, she doesn't treat me well, I bow to the woman and her, this is also a way to express love......"

There are people crying, some laughing, some crazy, some sad, all kinds of expressions and expressions, but they have one thing in common, that is, they all tell the ugliest secrets in their hearts without exception.

In this way, the originally peaceful private banquet instantly turned into a human purgatory, people seem to have changed as if they have changed individuals, hysterically justifying their once ugly behavior, or confiding, or repenting, they (she) must have been suppressed in their hearts for too long, and speaking out loud at this time is more like a morbid vent, and some people even repeat it back and forth more than once.

My heart was greatly alarmed, how could this be, why did people look like crazy all of a sudden, could it be that the effect of that bottle of perfume? That strange scent can numb people's nerves?

Suspicious Fang Sheng, Zhao Min beside her suddenly had a change, she fell to the ground weakly, but there was a strange brilliance in her eyes, that kind of gaze seemed to ......???

Before I could suspect it, Zhao Min's performance was even more astonishing, she actually relaxed her limbs, writhed her body on the carpet twitching, and let out a dreamlike moan (0) from her mouth.

"Butterflies, butterflies flutter their wings, their wings ...... Constant trembling...... Yes...... Constant trembling...... Trembling ......"

I couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that Zhao Min also has a secret that can't be seen?

But what about butterflies? Could it be the butterfly effect?

But the butterfly effect shouldn't be like this, looking at Zhao Min's current state, she seems to be ......

I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly squatted down and shook Zhao Min's shoulders, I wanted her to come to her senses as soon as possible.

But Zhao Min couldn't control her emotions at all, she suddenly hugged me tightly, her body was hot, her cheeks were flushed, she was trembling for a while, and she kept moaning (0) indulging, she was like a demon.

I was a little overwhelmed, it all happened so suddenly, everyone seemed to be crazy and couldn't help themselves, but I was the only one.

No, it's not just me, Gong Jiu is still standing there steadily, and there is nothing unusual about his subordinates.

At this time, Gong Jiuzheng made a strange gesture, and then his men scattered in all directions, I don't know what they want to do.

All of this is the scene I peeked behind the sofa, Zhao Min and I had just retreated to the back of the guests, when Zhao Min just fell, it was coincidentally blocked by the sofa in front, and I also inadvertently avoided Gong Jiu's eyes, otherwise the guests in the entire hall would have gone crazy, and I was the only one standing there dignifiedly, and Gong Jiu didn't suspect me.

Seeing that Gong Jiu's subordinates were scattered, everyone was holding a DV in their hands and recording the crazy guests, they had a clear division of labor, and some people were walking towards me and Zhao Min.

I realized that the situation was urgent, and it was absolutely impossible to fight hard with Gong Jiu at the moment, and there was no chance to escape, what should I do? I must not reveal my identity, I can only pretend to be crazy.

I immediately knelt beside Zhao Min and pretended to cry bitterly, Zhao Min still hugged me tightly, just hold it, I don't dare to let go of Zhao Min for a moment now, what if she runs into the crowd in a state of emotional confusion, there is already a man and a woman not far away who are frantically tearing each other and want to do that, I can't let Zhao Min suffer that kind of loss in a daze.