Trulu was in the rental house, and he looked at the silver bell for a long time, and even forgot to eat dinner. It was already dark, and no sunlight was shining through the curtains. In order to save money, he did not pay the electricity bill, until the room was pitch black and the emotions that had accumulated during the time the light gradually dimmed that his brain was stimulated again.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into a deep sleep, and in a daze, as if in a dream, a memory-like picture appeared.

This time, it was not only the girl who came to mind, but also a large family of people, who were sitting around the big dining table in a big house, talking and laughing. The house is luxurious, the dining table is very expensive, and everyone has exquisite food in front of them. Some drink wine, others drink juice.

Sitting closest to the stove were an elderly couple. The old man looks serious and kind, and the old woman looks kind and kind.

A few young men were talking about something like work, and several women were talking and laughing. He sat in the middle of a boy and a girl.

The boy was about eighteen years old, and he was seriously discussing products and other topics with the young man in his twenties next to him. Truru looked down at the ketchup splashed on his school uniform shirt, and he was about an upper-elementary school student now. He looked at the girl again, the child who had appeared in his memory that day, and who was now in the middle grade of elementary school. It's just that I can't always see her face clearly.

He was lying on the bed, clutching the silver bell tightly in his hand, trying hard to remember the girl, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

Soon, half a year passed in the memory. The old woman was missing from the table, and there was a portrait of the old woman on the table next to it. The people at the table still lived in harmony. But, slowly, as time went on, everyone got older, it became quieter and quieter at the table, and there was not even much to talk to.

Two years later, on the dining table, even the sound of a toothpick dropped could be heard clearly.

At this time, I was about fourteen and a half years old, and the girl was about eleven years old.

Soon another half a year passed, and on his fifteenth birthday, the whole family celebrated his birthday again. The birthday cake has his name written on it. Just as he was blowing out the candle, suddenly it was dark, and the candle was not blown, but it was extinguished in an instant. Silence ensued.

Trulu couldn't remember anything, but he still tried to remember the scene around him that day, the people around him.

As if a box had been opened, some images poured out wildly. Then he appeared in another dark place, and the memory of that time, Trulu was very clear, he felt lying in a confined space, the air around him was thin, and he desperately clutched at the hardwood plank on it. I don't know how long later, just as he was about to fall unconscious, the lid above him suddenly opened.

In front of him was a starry sky, and Truru followed the faint street lamps and starlight in the distance to see a bloody hole in his heart.

He was terrified, but even more frightened by the black-robed man standing in front of him.

The man said that his name was Dongtian, and that he found out that Trulu was mutilated here, so he rushed to rescue him.

Dongtian's cold voice still lingered in his ears: "I can only save your life and help you repair the part of your heart." But you yourself are dead, and now only temporarily by me

Survival. In order to repay me, you must be my subordinate and die for me. I will definitely treat you like my own child and teach you some skills. But if you have any thoughts of running away or betraying, I will surely want you to die again and return to this cold tomb. ”

When the memories in the dream came here, Trulu couldn't help but shiver all over. He is afraid of Dongtian from the bottom of his heart, and he has always been afraid, but he usually uses a strong disguise to cover his heart.

Dream seed, Dongtian's head is getting closer and closer, and in the black robe, Dongtian's face is completely invisible. Trulu clutched the quilt in his hand, gasping for breath in fear and sweat on his forehead.

Just as Dongtian's face was almost completely close to his own, Trulu exclaimed extremely loudly in his dream. This call made him in his dream begin to reminisce about the past again. It was as if for a moment, the picture of the points he had always wondered about appeared in front of his eyes.

The name written on the cake with jam is: 潺. The facial features of the girl next to her were also suddenly clear, she had a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly raised outer eyes, a tall and narrow nose bridge, a thin small mouth with dry and cracked skin, and a small melon seed face looking up to herself in a daze.

Trulu remembered that this girl was his sister. At this time, the appearance of other people gradually became clear, grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, uncle, aunt, third uncle, cousin......

He remembered it all, his name was Luo Xiao, and the girl's name was Luo Keer, and they were brothers and sisters with the same father and mother. They were born into a very wealthy family, and the family was originally happy, but there seemed to be hidden scheming among the adults. Children live a carefree life from an early age. I have a talent for playing the piano and have learned the piano since I was a child, but my sister Roccott can't learn any musical instruments, and even her singing level is not very good.

Sister Luo Keer is a very well-behaved girl, kind and sensible, introverted, likes to hide things in her heart, and at the same time is not firm and indecisive; As an older brother, he is strong, lively, and brave, and he wants to protect his sister.

Trulu woke up, he looked at the low ceiling in the dark and muttered to himself, "My name is Luo Xiao, and my sister's name is Luo Keer." My parents were very nice to us, but they gave me a weird feeling. ”

At this time, he realized a very important thing, that Roccol, who was with Garosa, might be his biological sister. Her appearance is what the girl in her dream looks like when she grows up to be a girl. No wonder I feel a sense of intimacy when I see Garosha......

This has to be clarified, Truru thought. He quickly got up from bed in the early morning when there was a ray of sunshine, and he didn't take off his clothes last night, so he put on his coat and walked out the door. He wants to go to Wen Jiajia's house, he wants to see Luo Keer and restore all his memories.

In the early morning of that day, Garosa got up very early, and although she had the upper hand in this agreement with Roccol, she was also preoccupied. I had many nightmares at night, and I didn't fall into a deep sleep until early in the morning.

After she woke up in the morning, she looked at Roccol, who was lying on the ground asleep, opened the cabinet and looked at Dongfang Tuo, who was curled up inside, smiled with satisfaction, and walked out of the bedroom.

She went to the kitchen, took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, stuck it on her waist with one hand, held the bottle in the other, and gulped it down. The sun here is upright

Straight into her eyes, she couldn't help but squint, and raised the hand that was just on her waist to her eyebrows to block out the sun. At this moment, she overheard a glimpse of the bunch of keys on the kitchen window.

Curious, Garosa picked up the keychain and looked at it, suddenly realizing that one of them looked exactly like the key to her room. Because the lock in this room was picked by herself when she was a child, she can easily recognize it. With her eyes wide open and her keychain clutched, she walked to her bedroom door, tried it with it, and found that it was a perfect match for her room lock.

She opened her mouth slightly, placed the bottle on the table, and slowly sat down on the sofa, looking at the key in distraction. He took out his own key from his pocket, and the two were really identical.

"Mom, it turns out that you lost two handfuls without telling me. This turned out to be a spare key. But why would you want to find out a spare key? Garosa muttered to herself, her mouth closed, her eyes shining with suspicion, and her body was full of anger.

She had already guessed that her mother had probably secretly opened her door and found Rocques and Dongfang Tuo, and more likely, she had seen Rocques.

Garosa's grip on the keychain intensified, and she was furious. She can't tolerate her biological mother finding out that she once replaced a girl. After all the things she had been through, Garosa had become very inferior in her heart, and she was worried that if her mother recognized Narocola as her goddaughter, her position in the family would be in jeopardy. She was even more worried that her parents would be deceived by Rockel, and directly regarded Rockel as their own daughter and gave up on themselves......

She didn't dare to think any further. finally returned to this home, and finally charged with her parents, she didn't allow this kind of thing to happen. She had to do something, if she sealed Rockel, presumably Lord Dongtian would not blame her, not to mention, she Rocquier was a sinner who betrayed Dongtian.

Fear and hatred overwhelmed her brain, and she used the small spell of the Dongtian Sect to conjure a small magic sword sent by the Dongtian. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the magic sword, stretched out her hand, and held it neatly, she didn't want to wait any longer, and she didn't want to spend it with Roccole any longer. She wasn't quite sure if she really wanted to seal Rockel, because once Roccol, the soul who had done great evil things, was sealed, she would hardly be able to come out again unless a god was willing to save her.

Originally, Garosa didn't want to seal Rockel, she just wanted Roccol to exchange her body with herself. But at this moment, her mood told her that doing this could not make her feel at ease, and it was even possible that she would not have time to do this, and she would be hurt even worse by Rockel.

The only mood she can be sure of now is to have a complete showdown with Roccol, complete these things as soon as possible, and then live her own happy life. If Dongtian wants to stop it and continue to demand that he obey his words, then he will also resist to the end.

Holding the magic sword, back to the bedroom, Garosa had tears in his eyes and pointed the magic sword at Roccol, who was sleeping on the ground.

"Roccol, you get up for me."

Roccol's misty eyes showed that she hadn't realized what was going on. She propped her hands on the ground and stared blankly at Garosha.

A small wind blew in through the cracks in the window. The early spring morning was still a little cold, and Luo Keer, who had no quilt, wrapped her coat around her body.

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