The death of Qiu Jili in the previous life was a pain that he could not forget.

He always thought that it was his ridiculous self-esteem and pride that killed Qiu Jili, so the moment he returned to the present, he chose to let go of his pride and self-esteem, and even understood that the so-called betrayal was actually dispensable in the face of life and death.

Ji Li's words are not pure to say true, but they are not completely false.

Qiu Sikong also felt that he was probably stunned.

At this time, he didn't want anything else, just thinking about how to trust Ji Li.

Even if her words were full of loopholes, even if her attitude didn't seem sincere at this time, even if Qiu Qianye's eyes were also full of suspicion, he still wanted to believe Ji Li.

"What pushes hell?" Qiu Qianye's eyes shrank, and his face was clearly puzzled.

"Okay, I'll talk about it later, now let's talk about the contradiction between you and Qiu Sikong." She reached out and grabbed a handful of Qiu Qianye's face, his face was gray and bloody, and he looked very embarrassed. Ji Li's grasp made his resistance disperse a little.

But it was only a little, and soon he raised a sharp thorn again, and the sparkle in his eyes made people want to teach him a lesson.

"How much do you remember about ten years ago?"

What happened ten years ago was a nightmare for Qiu Qianye.

Qiu Qianye didn't want to think about it, and he was afraid to think about it.

Now that Ji Li was mentioned so lightly, he instantly gritted his teeth and looked at her with hatred, at this moment Qiu Qianye was sure that Ji Li and Qiu Sikong were in cahoots.

Ji Li patted his head angrily: "Don't think about doing bad things all day long, with me, you can't hurt him." ”

Qiu Sikong suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and the impulse to ask Ji Li why he knew what happened ten years ago was also suppressed by him.

He could feel this obvious change in Ji Li's body, and it seemed that he couldn't find a more suitable reason except for the reason that she took the initiative to confess.

"Lackeys." Qiu Qianye's eyes were full of disappointment in her. Ji Li was suddenly happy, you are a dog that sows discord, you use it when you are useful, and you look like this when you don't use it, do you think you are very capable?

Ji Li's temper is really bad: "If you call it again, I will knock out your teeth." ”

She was wearing a white dress, standing in a cramped cell, dirty and messy in front of her, but she seemed to have become the most important compositional component in the painting, she was indispensable, there was no contradiction between clean and dirty, she stood here but did not seem sudden.

Qiu Sikong could even see a sense of indifference in her indifferent threat. The kind of indifference that can ignore everything.

It's like at this moment, she obviously doesn't have much patience with Qiu Qianye, and she threatens when she opens her mouth, but it still doesn't make people feel out of place. She should enter this picture, and she should become the rightful existence in this picture.

Qiu Sikong felt that she might be more suitable for this world than himself.

In this world where everything is there and nothing is pure, looking at her disapproving appearance, who would think she is a simple character.

At this moment, he felt that Ji Li was born for this world of blood, struggle, and intrigue.

She's better fit to stand here than he is.

But what Qiu Sikong didn't know was that Ji Li had dealt with more than that.

She'd dealt with anything darker and bloodier, so how could she be afraid of this little dungeon.

(End of chapter)