Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't understand why the reason for the torture was so shocking, just like Spike's obsession with his own name, the thoughts that the parties themselves couldn't understand, and they were crushed day after day, and then mixed into trivial time.

I can't say it, because every inch of my heart is repulsing.

Contrary to a long life, after confession, you will be bound by anxiety into a spiritual Lingchi, or a self-seeking Lingchi.

Spike knew, he knew, just as he knew that morphine worked especially well for persistent dull aches.

So he was affectionate, like his parents, and in the name of his father, he left a swaying posture of "upward every day".

It's just that even though the eyes of the whole world have fallen on him, he still feels lonely for a hundred years.

"Did you see the woman?"

For the first time, he opened his mouth to himself, but his little mind was filled with the visual mental abuse that he had been forced to instill in before, and his unlucky self was still in dire straits, and the woman searched her stomach just to find a few suitable words to pick up his words.

"And the man." One sentence answers two questions, one from your sincerity and clarity, and the other from a completely tentative gamble.

"Okay, you can see him."

The man laughed deeply, I don't know why, the whole process of torture that unfolded in front of him made his eyes stained with cold blood, but the man did not look shocked from beginning to end, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is ruthless, but it makes Xiaoxiao a little moved in this second.

There should be a hidden secret, your inhumanity is by no means rootless and sourceless, just believe it, Gu Xiaoxiao looked directly at the man in a white coat with a silver needle in his hand.

"I didn't expect you to see my brother's ghost too."

Hearing this, the brain slowly understood and analyzed, this style with a tone of surprise should have come from a small mouth, but it was unexpectedly snatched away, some small losses, some small regrets, to be able to think like this is actually simple enough, and the reverence of the great turned into a sigh under the wreckage of the shadows.

"Your brother? The man? ”

"Is my brother supposed to be a woman?"

"That's right." Xiao Xiao's face flushed with shame, and after a while, he suddenly shouted again, "No, are you a human or a ghost?!" ”

"It's human......" put in what should have been a joke, and the tone that finally came out of the man's mouth was a little self-deprecating at the moment, or this sentence with a tone that tended to be a self-questioning sentence was a piece of his heart.

What is the answer? If it's a human being, if it's a ghost, it's a ghost, and if you can see a soul, it's a ghost! ”

"It's a little too impersonal."

Breathing is stagnant, and the man's blame is the same as setting off a deficiency in the heart, it's right to think about it, there will also be human beings who can see the soul, but the frequency of this type has been a bit high recently, and the after-effects caused by being caught off guard are also human nature.

However, it should come to the stage of "seeing no strange", and the small comprehension ability often has a delay beyond mortals.

"Are you a doctor?"

"Obviously."

"I don't see it that way." Xiao pouted and pouted her head, and it was she who made a gesture of disdain but was still firmly tied by the rope, so the picture should have been in a cynical direction, but it was a bit funny to go straight down.

"And what do you think?"

"Want to hear the truth?" The little eyes didn't blink, just pierced the bottom of the man's eyehole with his gaze, as if a beam of light illuminated the dust piled up on a side of the gravel in the deep sea, without the brilliance of the stars in the sky but dazzling, "You are a seriously ill patient." ”

****

yes, I've always been a critically ill patient.

Why did you see through it at a glance?

After a hundred years of searching, I have been fighting alone on this boundless journey, just to know the meaning of my existence in this world.

Is it just to inherit a name?

Accustomed to believing in his parents' principle that "those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish", so when he saw that they were silent and hid the unstable factors that could cause an abomination, so that he lost his mind, he began to try to excuse his doubts, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

In comparison, the carefree and alive brother may be the real life.

He liked his name more than the one that brought prosperity and glory.

However, because of the high profile and the rampant power of his parents who dominate him above, he can only carefully retreat and hide.

No one knows his name, and no one is interested in knowing his name.

And so the first half of Spike's life began.

I have a younger brother, and he is still a younger brother of the same age who has a deviation in appearance, and the clues of identifying intimacy have inevitably been revealed since a long time ago, but I can't care about it.

He knew the reason, how smart was he and how could he not see it?

Unable to bear it, the boy called himself "Brother", the only title that did not bear the "Montgomery" stamp.

At that time, the little boy chased after him cheekily, but he was also secretly restrained by poisonous snakes or cold noodles, just to listen to his "brother".

At that moment, I felt that I was not just living in the world

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After a hundred years of searching, I have been fighting alone on this boundless journey, just to know the meaning of my existence in this world.

Is it just to inherit a name?

Accustomed to believing in his parents' principle that "those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish", so when he saw that they were silent and hid the unstable factors that could cause an abomination, so that he lost his mind, he began to try to excuse his doubts, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

In comparison, the carefree and alive brother may be the real life.

He liked his name more than the one that brought prosperity and glory.

However, because of the high profile and the rampant power of his parents who dominate him above, he can only carefully retreat and hide.

No one knows his name, and no one is interested in knowing his name.

And so the first half of Spike's life began.

I have a younger brother, and he is still a younger brother of the same age who has a deviation in appearance, and the clues of identifying intimacy have inevitably been revealed since a long time ago, but I can't care about it.

He knew the reason, how smart was he and how could he not see it?

Unable to bear it, the boy called himself "Brother", the only title that did not bear the "Montgomery" stamp.

At that time, the little boy chased after him cheekily, but he was also secretly restrained by poisonous snakes or cold noodles, just to listen to his "brother".

At that moment, I felt that I was not just R1152 living in the world