As a top killer, the young girl had a very deep memory of the character and quickly described the other person's appearance in detail.
"The other party is a male, he should be between twenty-five and twenty-eight years old. His figure looks a little thin in appearance, but it is not the kind of sickly thinness, but the kind of thinness that is smooth and explosive.
.”
"The appearance is very ordinary, the kind that does not stand out among the crowd, but if you look closely, you can feel a heroic spirit between the other person's eyebrows."
After listening to the girl's description, the landlady frowned slightly, and a figure suddenly flashed in her mind.
"Could it be him?"
The landlady muttered to herself.
The young girl was stunned, "Do you know that person?"
The landlady didn't speak, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she let out a long sigh and said, "It's okay, maybe it's just a coincidence. From your description, that person sounds like someone I knew before."
"But there shouldn't be such coincidences in this world, and there's no reason for him to appear here."
The girl saw that the face of the landlady looked a little strange, especially her eyes, which rarely showed a particularly complex emotion.
"Aunt Nian, have you remembered your past? I've known you for so long, but you've never told me about your past."
The girl asked.
The two have been together for several years. The girl's feelings for the gentle woman in front of her have gone beyond the ordinary relationship between master and apprentice. It is more of a family relationship. The girl has always regarded the other person as her only one in the world.
relatives.
The boss lady was also very kind to her. Apart from being strict with her during training, she was always very gentle to her. The girl found a long-lost warmth in her.
But the girl knew nothing about the past of the boss lady. She could definitely guess that the boss lady must have had a very exciting past.
She had asked several times before, but every time the landlady just smiled and said nothing, and never mentioned a word about her past.
"Aunt Nian, just tell me about your past. I promise not to leak a word to anyone. I have no other intention. Besides being curious, I want to know more about you."
The girl plucked up the courage to ask again. She especially wanted to know the past of this strange woman who was both her master and her relative.
It was already late at night.
The landlady slowly walked to the window. From this angle, she could just see the bright night view of Brar Palace.
Against the backdrop of the lights, it seemed to be enveloped in a layer of compassionate Buddha light.
"My past is not as complicated as you think. It is just eight words: fighting, killing, love, hate and hatred."
The landlady said slowly.
Although this answer was very vague and contained no substantive information, it still made the girl's eyes light up.
Because this is the first time the boss lady has responded to her past.
The words "fight and kill" were quite unexpected. If he hadn't experienced hundreds of battles, how could he have such superb skills?
So the girl's attention was all focused on the four words of love, hate, and hatred, and she couldn't help but curiously said, "Aunt Nian, it turns out that you have also been in love. I think he must be a very handsome guy!"
The corner of the landlady's mouth slightly curved into a soft arc, and her mind was like a slideshow, showing scenes from the past.
"I can't say he's handsome. His looks are just average, but he always thinks he's extremely handsome. He's extremely narcissistic and spends more time looking in the mirror than me every day."
The landlady said with tenderness in her eyes.
The girl was surprised and said, "Huh?
Is she a sissy?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl herself realized that this sentence was not appropriate, and quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, I meant..."
"Haha, you are right, I have called him a sissy before."
However, the landlady did not show the slightest anger, her tone became lighter, and she said with a smile, "What he hates most is someone calling him a sissy, so every time I call him that, he goes crazy."
"Then he tortured me in different ways to prove his manhood. Every time he tortured me until I begged for mercy and admitted that he was not a man."
After hearing this, the girl couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Tossing?
Is it a domestic violence man who wants to beat you?"
The landlady turned around, smiled, shook her head and said, "She is reluctant to hit me, and she doesn't have the courage."
The girl asked doubtfully, "But you just said that he tortured you..."
Halfway through the words, the girl seemed to suddenly realize something, and couldn't help but look at the landlady who was holier than the snow-capped mountains in her eyes with an extremely surprised look, "Aunt Nian... This... I can't be wrong."
Bar………"
Aunt Nian smiled softly and said, "You're not thinking wrongly, it's just the kind of torment you think, and it's normal. He and I are lovers, so it's not something shameful."
The girl's expression is extremely wonderful. Fortunately, she is not the kind of good-natured Bai Lianhua who has never seen the world.
She used to be a pretty dandy, smoking, getting tattoos, getting into fights, getting drunk, and flirting with her little brother.
Although I'm not that wild in that aspect, I'm definitely not a newbie. I've had two boyfriends, and sometimes I meet someone I like, and I don't mind having a short love affair for one night.
So she never felt anything wrong with this kind of thing, but when these words came out of Aunt Nian's mouth, she always felt that her personality was a bit broken.
I don’t know if the girl had a twitch, but she blurted out and asked, "Is he powerful?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl suddenly tensed up, and then she realized that this was Aunt Nian, not the group of gay men and women she had befriended during the revelry.
However, Aunt Nian didn't have any strange expression, and replied calmly and generously, "I have never tried it with anyone else, only him, so there is no comparison, and I don't know if it is considered powerful."
Aunt Nian's answer made the girl suddenly find her way back to the life of feasting and feasting with those group of friends. She quickly said, "It's very simple. If you meet two hundred and eighty, you will be very powerful."
Aunt Nian asked in confusion, "What are two hundred and eighty?"
The girl said, "One hundred and eighty minutes and one hundred and eighty millimeters."
Aunt Nian was stunned. Although she was not shy about this aspect, she was definitely not as proficient as the girl.
After reacting, he immediately smiled and said, "It's even worse, especially the former."
The girl immediately gave a thumbs up, "Let me tell you, anyone who is worthy of Aunt Nian is definitely not an ordinary person. This is simply the best. Aunt Nian, you are so lucky, so you did it on purpose when you called him a sissy."