So, he sent the ghost back this piece to find out what caused it.

Because, if it weren't for his cause......

So, who else will it be?

A slender and fragile figure flashed in Su Xian's mind......

The fundus of the eyes becomes sophisticated and complex.

……

A few minutes later, Su Xian picked up a shirt that was stained with blood today from the clothes he had changed and left the bedroom.

If he remembered correctly, the back of her neck was bleeding, and even after some time, there was still a little blood stained on his clothes.

……

In fact, there are some things that have long been suspected, and even the results of going to people to find out secretly are close to their own imagination......

Over and over.

And the reason why he is not sure is because even he himself does not want to believe it, he does not dare to believe it.

That's all too unbelievable.

If that's the truth, then he's ...... What the?

He and Rong ...... After several twists and turns, why bother?

He thinks he is in control of everything, but in the end, it is likely that he is being manipulated by others......

Could it be, is that so?

If that's really the case, he only feels that his life has been completely turned upside down.

Su Xian has insomnia.

Even if I didn't go to see the hypnotist.

He had been desperate to know the answer, but after tonight, he didn't dare to seek it again, he didn't know what he was hesitating about, maybe he was afraid of his stubborn memories for more than 20 years...... Radical disruption.

In his clinging memory, it was clean and vain to let him pursue some truth, that was to make him ...... Can you afford it?

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Three days later.

A piece of news spread on the road.

The Governor's right-hand man, Japan's top samurai, all four died.

A large amount of blood was found on a dock in Rome, but in the end, even the entire corpses of four people were not found, and most of them were stumps and limbs.

It goes without saying that the governor must have been furious when he learned of all the deaths.

But he didn't move at all, the silence was terrible, and the death of those four people seemed to sink into the sea, and it didn't seem to cause any waves in him.

But often, sometimes the quieter it is, the more terrifying it is.

……

……

It's just that compared to those bloody rains, at this time, on a tourist island, a man in white walked out of a seaside villa.

His clothes were thin, and his skin was almost transparent.

The face is handsome, delicate, and the eyebrows are slender, but there is a little bit of gloomy color in the pupils of those heterochromatic eyes.

It's like a beautiful man who came out of a comic.

However, he seems to live in the dark all year round and rarely sees light, so when he sees such bright sunlight, he feels very dazzling, and seems to be very uncomfortable.

He walked out of the villa and raised his hand slightly, covering his gaze.

He was very white and thin, and his clear veins could be seen on the back of his hands.

It's just this time......

Not only was he not used to the light outside, but he didn't seem to be very comfortable with everything here.

Kids running on the beach outside, couple strolling away......

He stood there, seemingly out of place with everything around him.

Then.

A beach ball kicked beside him, and he stood there, a flash of surprise in his eyes at what was at his feet.

Not far away, a little girl with two pigtails ran over and watched the ball beside a strange big brother -