Chapter 151: The Truth of the Reversal?
Aunt Xiu and the others recalled.
"I'm back, and I've been away for a short time."
"That's right, it's been a good time to come back."
"Yes, but we don't know if Mr. Li went back to the villa or went somewhere else"
Jiang Xiao nodded and asked Lao Wang again.
"Old Wangtou, did you enter Li Xiaoyun's room twice?"
This one
The old king scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.
"I rushed more than 30 rounds that day, and my brain was about to shoot out, and I couldn't remember it clearly."
Jiang Xiao felt that he was suddenly a little tired.
After pushing the invincible strange talk for so long, for the first time, I felt a little powerless.
This strange talk made him so tired......
Mr. Li said that he was too bored to watch Lao Wangtou rushing around, so he left first.
Later, Lao Wang Tou returned to Li Xiaoyun's room for the second time and found the diary, and at this time, Mr. Li had already left, so he didn't know.
Now this matter is confused because of Lao Wang's head, and it is impossible to prove whether what Mr. Li said is true or false
So, the question now is, does Mr. Li know that Lao Wang Tou has seen the notes?
If he sees it and doesn't stop it, then what is the state of his mind?
Because my heart is still biased towards Mr. Li.
So Jiang Xiao chose to tell everyone about Mr. Li's own statement.
"Mr. Li did come back, but because the old Wang Tou was too disgusting and boring, he went back just before the old Wang Tou found Li Xiaoyun's diary."
As soon as these words came out, they immediately received a series of objections from the old king.
"It was just my speculation before, because I wasn't sure if Mr. Li had come back."
"If he doesn't come back, there's a 1 in 10,000,000 chance that he's forgotten the key to me."
"But now that he's back"
"Hehe, as a father who loves his daughter very, very deeply, he can actually tolerate me to vent at will in Li Xiaoyun's room?!"
"Didn't even get angry at me or anything, but felt 'bored'?"
Jiang Xiao was silent again.
"He's sure he knows everything! Knowing that I got the diary, knowing that I would threaten Li Xiaoyun with the diary, knowing that I entered Li Xiaoyun's room that night! He's pretending, he's lying to himself! He didn't want to 'defile' the holiest existence in his heart with his own hands, so he left it to me! ”
"Fart! It's all your one-sided conjecture! Evidence, what about evidence? ”
Lao Wang spread his hands and said that there was no evidence.
But he also spoke his mind.
Mr. Li's favorite time for voyeurism to peep should be before 24 o'clock in the evening, right?
After that, everyone will sleep normally.
And Mr. Li doesn't care if he knows whether Lao Wangtou has that diary in his hand or not.
At 23 o'clock in the evening, when the most suitable time for voyeurism, he didn't notice that the old king had left his room?
Take a step back.
The old king had the key in his hand and even entered her daughter's room.
Mr. Li is not curious if the old king will sneak attack in the middle of the night?
Let's take a step back.
It's been two days since the summer camp came back, but Mr. Li never mentioned the matter of the old king's head key!
That's right.
It's all the old king's own speculation, and it's an orderly speculation.
"Mr. Li, if he stops me a little bit in one of these links, or even hints at me, a timid person like me will not dare to enter Li Xiaoyun's room!"
"But he didn't, I vaguely felt that deep down in Mr. Li's heart, he wanted me to destroy Li Xiaoyun!"
"So that's why I didn't choose the early morning, but chose to go to Li Xiaoyun's room at more than 23 o'clock."
"I even stayed in Li Xiaoyun's room for a while, leaving Mr. Li enough time to stop me, but he didn't!"
"I'll say one last question! Since Mr. Li didn't know anything about his daughter at all, why did he install surveillance in her room? ”
"Isn't that just waiting for me? Wait for a disgusting man like me to pass and ruin the holiest daughter in his heart, while he is a dirty voyeur hiding in a corner! ”
The words of the old king's head are deafening.
Jiang Xiao took a deep breath.
He felt very irritable inside, and he felt more tired than after a big fight with the weird.
He couldn't be sure whether what Mr. Li and Lao Wang Tou said was true or false.
The sky is not high, but the heart is the highest.
Assuming that what Lao Wang said is true, what is the purpose of Mr. Li's doing this?
Although the old king said a lot, he never denied one thing.
That is, Mr. Li loves himself very much, Li Xiaoyun!
But why did Mr. Li connive at the old king's head to Li Xiaoyun.
Jiang Xiao didn't know.
Even the old Wang Tou didn't think about it so much.
Again, the "degree" of Mr. Li's perverted madness has long been beyond the scope of what these low-level perverts can understand.
The old king finished speaking.
Jiang Xiao was silent.
The rest were on their knees and did not dare to speak.
While the atmosphere was stiff, the live broadcast room, which had been silent from beginning to end, watched Lao Wangtou also ask questions after finishing speaking.
[Do you understand my brother's explanation? ] 】
[I know, but I can't say it, doesn't saying it mean that I'm also a pervert? 】
[Brother, I beg you, I really need to know what Mr. Li is thinking in his heart. 】
[Yes, otherwise I won't be able to eat breakfast later.] 】
[It's better to be light-hearted and happy, I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now.] 】
[I felt like I couldn't breathe, and in just a few hours, my whole body was so depressed. 】
[Uh, okay, I'll put it in a light-hearted way, don't you know the Minotaurs? 】
【. 】
That's a good understand.
Some people just have a cuckold fetish, including a niche in some platforms and clubs.
[Now that I know about the Minotaurs, let me tell you one more thing, some people will worship angels or goddesses when they see them, and they will worship them as the most holy beings in their hearts, and they will not be defiled! And some people hope that these holy beings can fall to the earth, and even hope for a complete two-level reversal, the more contrasting the angels and goddesses, the more excited they are.
[So, Mr. Li's love for Li Xiaoyun is between these two types? 】
[I don't know, my pervert level is not enough, this is just my unilateral speculation.] 】
[This Nima is not enough? I feel that your understanding of Mr. Li's matter has surpassed that of Lao Wangtou! 】
[Harm, regardless of the heart, there is no saint in the heart, in fact, I think Jiang Shen's perverted level of psychosis should be understandable, but because it involves a "daughter", as a "father", he doesn't want to think about it, and he doesn't want to admit it. 】
[That's right, as we all know, Jiang Shen's daughter slave has too deep a filter for her daughter, and if she can't keep it, she will suffer a big loss one day. 】
A few perverted bigwigs talked eloquently.
More than 90 percent of the people are all confused.
[It's not. Have you studied Mr. Li's mentality? Can it be translated into the vernacular? 】
[Don't understand? 】
[Actually, each word is in the vernacular, but why don't I understand it when combined together?] 】
[I understand, just like me, I feel that the great compassion of the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva is actually even more. Really, you can try it, the thrill and the normal feeling are completely different things. 】
[You kid, in the future, you will be forced to go to hell! ] 】
Jiang Xiao was calming down the waves.
He had to come up with a proper solution to this matter.
But no matter what you say, none of the damned people can escape!
Ward's side was also calming down the spicy pain in the back.
Should I say it or not, many people who go back and forth to Jiang Xiao and Ward's live broadcast room feel.
Ward's night was even more difficult than Jiang Xiao's
The two protagonists at this time are actually uncomfortable.
One is a hot pain, and the other is also a hot pain.
Kneel down and apologize to everyone.
Next time, I'll try not to write this kind of depressing garbage copy.
I wrote a batch of uncomfortable ones, and you don't like to read them, and the gains outweigh the losses.
This kind of psychological perversion is too laborious to write.
I'll end it right away, and I'll take the light-hearted dungeon stream that everyone likes.
I'll apologize again for kneeling down for you, the copy did drag on for a long time.
(End of chapter)