Chapter 1213 The Idol's Cat 65
But when he was so young, his body proportions were so good, and his legs were straight.

Lian Jue pointed to another man on the right side of the photo, "Who is this?"

Shen Wu turned his head and found that his cat had turned into a human form at some point, and his watery eyes were staring intently at the photo.

He glanced down.

clothed.

"It's my little uncle." After the young man finished speaking, he looked away flatly.

"Uncle?"

Lian Jue looked at the photo again and examined the other person's face.

This face is very similar to Shen Wu's.

"There was an accident and he died."

Lian Jue stared at the photo, startled.

"What accident?"

Shen Wu calmly narrated, "Fire."

The current old house has been rebuilt. The previous one had a fire when he was very young, and almost all of it was reduced to ashes.

"He had already rushed out, but remembering that my brother-in-law's child was still in the nursery, he rushed in and carried me out."

Outside the window is the garden, and the cool breeze blows at night, making the crisp sound of leaves passing by.

"When he took me out, my parents rushed over from the military compound, and he handed the child over to them, and died."

The girl fell silent.

"A total of three people died, a nanny, a cook, and him."

"So you think..." Lian Jue's thoughts moved slightly.

"It's in these three people."

His voice was flat, "Last time you said that evil miasma cannot be formed in a day, at least ten years of resentment must be accumulated."

"There is no closer situation than this accident."

The girl was silent for a while, "Then your guess..."

A pair of phoenix pupils and a pair of cat pupils looked at each other quietly.

With calm phoenix eyes, he slowly spit out a few words.

"My short-lived little uncle."

Lian Jue was taken aback, she thought he wouldn't suspect it was him.

"That year he was only 20 years old, the best age for a young man, and he was still in college. Even though he tried his best to save me, he probably never thought of dying for me."

"So," he paused, "he is the one who hates me the most."

The person who fought for him was also him.

Miasma is Shen Wu's uncle.

Even if Lian Jue was an outsider, it would be difficult to accept this matter, but his analysis was well-founded and logical, and he seemed very calm.

One side is an angel, who sacrificed himself to save him, and the other side is a devil, who has wandered around the world for more than ten years and refused to leave, hurt him repeatedly, and tried to occupy his body in vain.

Just looking at the appearance, Lian Jue really can't tell what mood Shen Wu is in right now.

So she patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "A dead person will become unconscious after being deprived of his five senses. He only remembers that he died tragically because of you and ruined his life, but he doesn't remember that he was willing to save you... "

Unexpectedly, the other party paused suddenly, moved his shoulders back to avoid her hand, and his face was calm.

"We're still in a cold war, don't touch me. Keep your distance."

Lian Jue: "..."

cold war? ?
The girl tugged off the sleeve of the other party, and said in a clear and sweet voice: "Stop the cold war, we will have to find what the little uncle left behind later."

"It's not tiring to work with men and women, and you don't want me to run around alone."

Shen Wu glanced at her.

"Then file it."

Lian Jue: "..."

"!!"

Sudden, suddenly angry?
Shen Wu is really... really a tsundere princess!
I don’t know when the cold war will end, and the reconciliation has to wait for him to give orders before it can be reconciled. If you want to speak in the middle, you have to apply for filing.

(End of this chapter)

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