Cheng Luo closed his eyes and whispered: "It's just boring."

Through the rearview mirror, he saw the woman's slightly plain expression, and there was a deep layer of fog in her eyes, like an old man who had been lonely for thousands of years.

*

When he got home, Cheng Luo began to pack his luggage.

She didn't have many things, only a few pieces of clothes and daily necessities. During the tidying process, Cheng Luo found an album that he didn't have time to take out in his suitcase.

She opened and looked at it. The owners of the photo were Su Yunli and Nuo Nuo.

Nuonuo looks like she has just given birth and is being held in her arms by "Cheng Luo" who occupies her body.

The woman's expression was joy from the inside out, and her eyes were rich and indelible maternal love.

Cheng Luo raised his eyebrows and wanted to throw the album into the trash can.

Suddenly, her wrist was squeezed tightly by an external force.

A voice wandered in my mind: "Don't throw it away, please..."

Cheng Luo sneered and said, "I have lost all your son for you, why can't I throw away a photo album?"

She sounded like she was about to cry immediately, her voice was filled with anxiety and helplessness: "Nuo Nuo...Nuo Nuo will live a good life in Su Yunli. Even if Su Yunli doesn't love him, she won't be hungry; but these photos are the only memories they left to me, and I beg you... don't throw them away."

Cheng Luo's eyelashes trembled, and his face became much colder: "Do you think this is your only memory?"

“Yes, yes.”

After hearing this, Cheng Luo suddenly smiled at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

The occupant suddenly felt bad.

She picked up a pair of scissors from the table and cut the photos one by one with a smile.

Looking at the debris falling like snowflakes, Cheng Luo looked contemptuous, "What a pity, your only memory is gone, but dead people don't need any memories."

"you--!"

Her soul struggled desperately, and the fluctuating emotions affected Cheng Luo, causing pain in her brain.

Cheng Luo still maintained a cruel and ruthless expression, and his words seemed to be a poisonous knife: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the woman has moved to Su Yunli's house. She doesn't look like a good person. I'm afraid your son... can't do as you wish."

Now the situation is getting worse and worse. Okawa outside the fence has a very anxious face and is secretly yelling that it is not good, but he can't think of a way to deal with it.

At this moment, a tall figure stood in front of him.

Her eyelids were slightly raised, and a gloomy breath brewed in her dark eyes.
Chapter completed!