Chapter 1339: Bullshit Theory

But who knows that none of these cigarette scars are her own doing, but just the pain left by mixing around all kinds of men in her early years.

Young and helpless, she was hiding from all kinds of pursuits, and on the other hand, she had to take her younger brother to beg for a living, and she was inevitably involved in a series of rights and wrongs, so she could only make clever words and make people circulate among all kinds of men.

Although she has long been accustomed to seeing her face and understands that the wind makes the rudder, there must always be some impermanence and uncertainty.

So she was inevitably affected by the pond fish, leaving this scar.

She remembered that the man who left the first cigarette scar on her body was a **** big brother, and she didn't know how famous she was, but she remembered that she was very powerful.

He has been taking care of her more, but everything is just waiting for the day when she becomes an adult, completely possessing her.

She was like his pet, but no matter how careful she was, he still bumped into her and mingled with another whitewashed man.

After dinner that day, he beckoned her over, and then the cigarette butt in his hand pierced her delicate skin.

She was in tears of pain, and she could even smell the burning smell in the air.

But when the man smiled and asked her if she liked it, she still smiled and replied, "Yes." ”

She remembers clearly that he once said that the cigarette scar is to help you keep the memory of a person forever, and never forget it again in this life.

Thinking of this, Xiang Tianlai couldn't help but chuckle.

Who wants to remember that bald old ghost, even if she does? He hadn't waited until she was eighteen before he was killed!

Xiang Tianlai sat up from the bed, threw the cigarette butt in his hand aside, and saw that the cigarette case was empty, so he didn't smoke again.

She just thought that if the memory of a cigarette scar would never be forgotten by her, what if it was the scar of two bullets?

Reaching out and touching her wound, Xiang Tianlai couldn't help but shake her head, what bullshit theory, now that more than ten years have passed, she has long forgotten who the bald old ghost is!

After coming back to his senses, Xiang Tianlai stayed on the bed without moving, and it didn't take long for him to feel a little hungry.

It's been about seven or eight hours since lunch.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but start thinking back to everything that happened that day, everything was normal since breakfast, and Yin Shaolong didn't appear at lunch, a rare calm.

Soon after eating, she went to feed the flowers and plants, but after about ten minutes, she began to feel sleepy and couldn't open her eyes.

At the time, she didn't notice that something was wrong, but now that she thought about it, she could hardly describe it as sleepy, she didn't even know how she was leaning against the wall and sliding the door on the bed, and the darkness in front of her made her fall asleep completely.

Xiang Tianlai frowned and couldn't help but wonder what went wrong, could it be that someone had done something in the meal? But aren't you afraid of being found out by Yin Shaolong?

At this moment, Yin Shaolong's face was gloomy after he left the basement, but he still immediately began to investigate the whole incident, after all, no matter what, the whole thing revealed a strangeness.

Starting from the monitoring of the corridor, the kitchen, and the door of the basement, all the way to Xiang Tianlai's eating and drinking all day, Yin Shaolong cheered up and began to investigate.