"These clothes..." Song Ying asked seriously, "Are they your wife's?"

"I don't have a wife." The surroundings were so quiet, only the hair dryer made a "woo-woo" sound.

"Then why..." Song Ying felt surprised, the clothes in the closet in the bathroom just now looked new.

"I live with a few friends, and one of them is a woman." Black Butterfly's voice was very flat.

"So that's the case." Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Black Butterfly didn't have a perverted habit of collecting women's clothes.Bastard, how can you think like this, uncle is an omnipotent god.Song Ying repented in her heart. [

After these words, there was a brief silence.Hei Die didn't speak any more, he dried Song Ying's hair strand by strand, if Song Ying could see it, she would know that his eyes were full of tears.

"Uncle, what are you thinking?" Perhaps sensing the strange atmosphere, Song Ying asked cautiously.

Black Butterfly took a long breath, and then spit it out——those unshed tears just disappeared.Then, he said in a flat voice: "It's nothing, if my daughter is still alive, she must be as old as you."

"Ah." Song Ying opened her mouth slightly and said awkwardly: "Uncle, I, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Black Butterfly's tone became more and more gentle: "More than ten years have passed."

"Uncle's daughter must be both beautiful and kind." Song Ying used her words carefully: "How did she leave?"

"I was killed by my enemy." Black Butterfly sighed.

"What happened later?" Song Ying instinctively thought that there must be a follow-up to this matter, and it might have something to do with the current state of Black Butterfly.

"Later, I killed his whole family." Black Butterfly said flatly: "Three generations, fifteen in total, I killed none left, blood flowed like a river."

Song Ying shuddered, and clenched her fist on her lap.

"Scared?" Black Butterfly said with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"No." Song Ying said firmly: "Uncle is a good person, it must be because that person went too far, which forced uncle to be cruel."

"It's the first time someone says I'm a good person." Hei Die couldn't help but burst out laughing again. He touched Song Ying's hair and felt that it was almost blown. He took it to comb and combed it carefully.

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