He raised his hand to stroke the broken hair on the side of her face, his eyes were as dark as the vast night sky, and he looked closely at her scars. An inexplicable coldness.

The movement of his hands suddenly froze, and he asked, "How did you get the injury on your face?"

"I was kidnapped two years ago, and that's when I got the injury." She replied calmly, but her heart was beating uneasily.

"According to the current medical conditions, no matter how serious the injury is, it is impossible to leave such obvious marks." There was a little more searching in his eyes, giving people a sense of alienation.

Her heartbeat stagnated, but her tone was still unhurried, without too much hesitation, giving people the illusion that she was telling the truth.

"Yes, if this kind of wound is treated properly, the scars left by it will not be visible at all." She took a deep breath, her eyes flickered with inexplicable water, and her voice became a little undulating, "But you can imagine, when the face is covered After disfigurement, pour salt water on it, continue to slide the rusty dagger on the original wound, then pierce the skin with iron needles, sprinkle dirty dust, such a wound, is it possible to heal completely!?"

She spoke smoothly, and her words were half-truths and half-truths. Her scars were fake, let alone left when she was kidnapped, but the disfigurement she said was indeed true.

At the end, although she tried her best to keep her voice steady, her tone of voice unknowingly increased, and the familiar pain emerged in her heart, and she felt a kind of resentment between her teeth.

She looked him straight in the eyes, unafraid of his gaze.

A kind of hatred that did not belong to her age burst out from her eyelids, with overwhelming force, so powerful that it was unimaginable.

He listened silently, every word she said hit his heart like a boulder, the heartache could not be described in words, he lowered his head, and punched hard on the tree trunk behind her, leaving a little bit of pain blood.

His eyes were red with anger, and there were countless self-blame and regret in his eyes, "If I had met you earlier, all this would not have happened!"

She looked at his reaction, her eyes were startled, but she quickly recovered her silence, "It's been too long... I... seem to have almost lost my memory!"

Sometimes it was because she wanted to remember too hard, but the pain caused kept her awake all night. The hatred for those people had far surpassed her disfigurement.

"But if I say, I will never forget the hatred, unless they kneel in front of me, otherwise my war will not end, and I will be desperate and unscrupulous, even if I spend my whole life seeking revenge, you will Do you think my heart is too small?" She looked at him uneasily, her heart beating wildly, so scared that his answer would disappoint her.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they will think that she is too narrow-minded, too vengeful, she will not give up until she achieves her goal, and she will do anything for revenge.

But they couldn't imagine that in this situation, if she didn't get rid of the threats around her, she would be the last one to get rid of.

"I believe you have your own reasons, so as long as it's your decision, I won't interfere." He said flatly, raising his wrist to look at his watch, "Go find the red rope, they will be here soon, by the way, Once you wake up from the hallucination, its hallucinogenic ingredients have no effect on you, and you can breathe freely."

He took her hand naturally, his eyes became more determined, and the distance between them seemed to be much closer. . .

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