My brother didn't like him, but my sister and I did.

Someday.

I found that my brother was no longer my opponent.

The more I came out, the harder my brother stopped me.

I understand who my strength comes from.

Because my brother was tolerant, whether it was forced out by my sister or my father's nature.

After these emotions appeared as "cowardly", they were quickly thrown into my living garbage dump.

Because those emotions do not belong to 'liars'.

So, like cutting meat, my brother threw a little tolerance at me every day.

I grew stronger, so strong that I quickly replaced my brother as the main personality.

I also gradually understood how much my brother cared about my sister.

I was so moved that I wanted to cry again.

Well, in this way, it turns out that "care" is not with me.

It's been a long time since I've been out, and it's time for me to go.

I want to fulfill my brother and sister, my brother can't disappear, he still has a baby.

This is probably what humans call the Heart of the Virgin?

But, I couldn't help but come out.

Brother is so bad!

How can you always think about throwing the baby away, my sister is not stupid, she will definitely think that he did it, he is a fowl. Beasts, human traffickers, how can they be so bad!

After I came out, I obviously felt that my mental strength was much stronger, probably because my brother was also annoyed?

But as long as the baby exists for a day, for the sake of his sister's face, the emotions that are forced out will eventually swallow his brother.

When I think about it, I think my brother deserves it, who made him a villain.

Ah, the baby fell asleep again, and I couldn't help but kiss him and wanted to see him more.

I don't like to be the main personality, the main personality has to come out every day, if someone scolds me outside, I may cry for a day and my sister will comfort me.

This tiring and dirty work, let's let my brother go.

However, my brother would never have thought about where I died.

I've said it all, I'm afraid of being alone.

But my brother, a ruthless and unrighteous villain, left me alone at the gate of the city, and when I thought of this, I thought again......

Forget it, I can't cry anymore.

It's good to die with your brothers.

I thought, this death, I probably won't wake up again in my life.

In the end, I decided to give back the power my brother had given me.

***

Nighttime.

Su Nian had a dream.

He wandered around the dead city in a blue and white hospital gown, and finally stopped in front of a deserted villa, which no longer existed, except for the remains that had been burned by the fire, and with the villa, four corpses.

The moment the fire burned, the power of the 'liar' was unprecedentedly strong, and you can imagine how much the 'woman' became less like him and how much she was like her brothers when she set that fire and decided to really kill someone.

The 'liar' thought that the person who burned the villa could be him, or it could be another personality, after all, they are all the same in essence and can't tolerate each other, but they never thought that in the end, this person would be a 'woman' who has never even been able to say anything serious and dare not even fight.

Even if you are a coward, there will probably be an outburst one day.

Su Nian woke up with a frown, he forgot what he had dreamed of.

Before he could react, he hugged his leg in front of him, desperately holding a hala in his mouth, the saliva had already wet his pants, and the baby's big black and bright grape-like eyes looked at him directly, and his eyes were full of innocence.

Seeing him look over, he grinned. mouth, pure "horn" sounded.

Su Nian's face darkened.

Song Jin watched from the side and was overjoyed.