I don't know when Xu left, I only know that my body was picked up and put down heavily, followed by a heavy pressure. Then came the painful torture and sinking, and I didn't know how to react to the small whispers in my ears, and my body felt pleasure from the pain. When it was over, he asked in his ear, "Do you understand everything?" ”

I rolled my eyes into the bottomless depths of my eyes, and there were two whirlpools in them: one that took me to heaven, and one that dragged me to hell. And at the moment, I'm in hell.

He said: My previous reasoning was all wrong, the pen pal who wrote me seven letters was him, not He Zhixu, he was the Yu I had been looking for.

He said: The first time we met in the castle was accidental and inevitable, and Lin Sheng's deliberate intention just made me walk to him in advance. Originally, he would observe for a while before planning to use me, but since my ability was exposed to others, I couldn't be discovered by the Cen family, so he took action to hide me by his side.

He also said: I guessed wrong about the four stacks of money, I was psychologically influenced and thought that I could penetrate his scheming, but in fact, he did not draw a single one out of them at all, and the four stacks of money were a complete 40,000 yuan.

So he actually set up a hole for me, and I lost the bet, and the bet was mine.

I was in captivity.

He'll still give me a chance to ask him questions, and he'll pick one or two of them to answer. But the chance is only when I am crushed by him, you know, even if I have the reason to ask at first, but then I have no extra strength, and when it is over, he will not answer any of my questions.

He is the devil.

Coming to this conclusion with hindsight, it was not only my body that was imprisoned, but also my soul that was trapped by him.

He always knows what I need and is the best angler, the bait doesn't drop too much, but it hooks. For three days without days and nights, I lived without a soul, like a walking corpse, even if I occasionally went down to the ground and walked into the living room, I was in a trance.

That night he went into the bedroom and glanced at me, and instead of getting straight to the point, as usual, he leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, and his clothes were usually darker, and for the three days he wore only one color, black from head to toe.

But it's not the kind of black one, every piece of his clothes will have a pattern, such as the one in front of him that is actually a leopard pattern. The animal's flamboyance and restraint are all highlighted in the color scheme, which also sets off his dark aura more intensely, which should be Givenchy's exaggerated and low-key luxury style.

Soon the room was filled with the smell of his cigarette, which I was fascinated by because it allowed me to drench in a dreamlike way outside of my soul. I wanted to ask him for one to suck several times, but I felt that I was embarrassed like a drug addict. When a cigarette burned out, he pressed his hand into the ashtray on the table, and asked, "When did you start to become suspicious?" ”

He finally asked. Even if I think that my words may be able to confuse others, but they can't confuse him.

At this time, I had no intention of concealing it, and lowered my eyelashes and said softly: "Things must be reversed, and if you do too much, you will leave clues." In fact, I never thought of doubting you before that, and I didn't even think about it that much when the accident happened at that time, but when I woke up and listened to He Zhixu's statement when you were away, suddenly that scene was imprinted in my mind. The bronze space we ended up in had a tattoo on each wall, a total of four walls, and the painting on the wall where the bronze tripod was located was pierced by you within half an hour of leaving me. ”

I've been wrong about one thing since I met him, and I've looked at his fingers more than once, and each time I've come to the conclusion that he doesn't know how to draw. But the facts tell me that the eye is the most easily deceived, and he is not only able to draw, but also has the ability to pierce holes in the bronze surface in a very short time.

He thought that there was no so-called brushstroke in the painting made by piercing holes, and the color of bronze was dark and ancient, and there would be no new or old holes. But what was originally thorned is what was originally thorned, and what is new is new, and anything will be different even if it is a second late, and there is no absolutely identical person or thing in this world.

No one else can tell the difference, but I can. Even though I only had a momentary feeling when I saw it, the shape of each hole and the cut inside the hole were imprinted in my mind like an element, and when I turned the page, I could notice the difference.

So during the time when He Zhixu dragged me through the woods, my mind was not completely blank, but was filled with these countless holes, which were disrupted and reassembled, and then presented the paintings.

In the end, I came up with an answer that I wanted over and over again: Gu Xi was a master of painting.

For this is the only answer that can be used to deduce that he could not have done what He had hinted at, and would rather admit that he had deceived me than ...... He died in that hole.

How ridiculous? And who likes to be deceived, taken advantage of, or loved by someone deeply? But at that moment, I would rather be deceived.

There was a small bedside lamp in the room, and Gu Xi was leaning against the door in the dim light and couldn't see the look on his face, but I could feel that his gaze was always on me. Shen paused for a moment to hear him speak: "Then have you ever wondered why I wanted to tattoo that painting in such a short time?" ”

My heart trembled, how could I not think about motives after reaching conclusions through constant analysis and reasoning?

And this motive makes me dare not believe that in such a situation it would not have been for this hole painting of his piercing...... I can't get out. The bronze tripod is so big, I was already upset when I thought that Gu Xi was covered under the unknown life and death, and it was impossible to see the mystery on the bronze tripod, and without the mechanism being triggered and falling underwater, I would still be in the whirlpool world.

No, I'm gone. He Zhixu said twice twice, each mixed with truth and falsehood, the previous time I have already dissected it, and the latter one is true except for Gu Xi who remained in the whirlpool and was not rescued. When we obtained the seal of the king, the self-destruct mechanism in the hanging cave was activated, so if I can't get out, I will stay forever.

In other words, the painting in which Gu Xi stabbed at the end was intended to guide me to escape. Furthermore, he already knew how to get out of that vortex world. In is water, out is also water, this is the way that belongs to me and him.

"Is it that I still have use?" I asked in a quiet voice, and then laughed again: "Oh yes, you need me to take the fake Wang Yin out to the Cen family, otherwise how can you lay it out behind the scenes?" "And I don't know when the royal seal was changed by him, and I was still thinking about how to exchange the things in it without unwrapping the package, but it turned out that this was not the case at all.

But when I saw Gu Xi walking slowly from the door, when he reached the edge of the bed, he looked down at me condescendingly and asked, "Who said it was fake?" ”

I was stunned, and before I could react, I heard him say: "The Cen family is an antique family, even if you take a fake, no matter how exquisite the workmanship is, can it escape their eyes?" "So he means that there was no exchange at all, and it was the real royal seal that Cen You took away from me? I asked with some disbelief: "Isn't Wang Yin the purpose of your trip to Yunnan?" ”

In fact, there are some of them that don't make sense, because there is a line that has been obscure, and before he opened his mouth to answer, I asked again: "Was Cen Xi bought by you a long time ago?" ”

He sat down on the edge of the bed, the corners of his mouth curled in a wicked arc, and I had a gut feeling that this was the hidden character in his bones, that affectionate and affectionate he was just an illusion to confuse me. I only heard him say: "I have never bought smart people, but cooperated." ”

"What about me?" As soon as his brain was hot, he blurted out: "If your plan really wants to use me, why don't you cooperate with me and deceive instead?" He asked lightly: "What did I lie to you?" ”

Instead, I was speechless.

Affection? He never said anything like like me and love me in fancy words; Money? Even more smiling and generous, compared to him I can only be regarded as a beggar; And beyond that, what else can he say he lied to me?

looked at him in a daze, and said sneeringly: "At least...... At least you kept it secret when you were my pen pal, and then used the seventh letter to confuse me, which should be considered deception. And in the underground siege, it's obvious that you're playing tricks, and you insist on dragging in an extra feather, aren't these deceptions? ”

Gu Xi didn't speak immediately after I finished speaking, but stared at me gloomily, and his aura was definitely different from the evil spirit just now.

I am worried that I have done the most intimate things between men and women with him in the past few days, but I can ...... him I used to think that I was slowly understanding and living in my heart, until reality slapped me hard and told me that I had never really understood this man.

The human heart is really greedy, and when he learned from He Zhixu's mouth that he was secretly living alone, he used all means to deduce the fact that he was still alive, even if he was willing to be deceived and used; Set up a bureau to dig a pit and wait for them to jump, let Qin Fu lead me back here to confirm that it is, I am still timid, afraid that I will make a mistake in my calculations, and the person hiding in this house is not him at all, and it is not until I really hear the familiar voice that the slow-beating heart recovers; And when he stood in front of me alive and made me feel his existence from the extreme, I began to care about those who were being used.

Therefore, man is the most contradictory animal in the world, and he is also the easiest to regret.

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