"What an interesting kid." Tuo admired, a flash of interest flashing through his dark red eyes.
After laying down Mechelle, Tuo's eyes fell on Su Wanqing who was under a sun umbrella by the swimming pool not far away. His sharp expression instantly faded, and his dark red eyes were filled with warmth.
The bitch was disfigured and could never recover, so she had one less thing to worry about.
Just when he turned around and wanted to say a few words to Wan Qing, Tuo felt a small hand behind him grabbing his clothes.
He lowered his head and saw the Loli Barbie, looking at him with a smile, and there was a faint light shining in the amber crystal pupils.
"What are you doing?" Tuo glared at her with a sullen face, "Let go, I don't like women touching me."
A trace of fear flashed across Sissi's face, she lowered her head slightly and slowly let go of her hand. Her small mouth curved into a slightly aggrieved arc.
Seeing that she had let go, Tuo didn't think much and walked towards the smiling woman under the umbrella by the swimming pool who was warmer than the sun.
Sissi looked at Tuo's back, a hint of longing flashed through her amber-like pupils, this big brother, he... was so powerful. He avenged herself, and then allowed herself to avenge herself.
When he lowered his head, his eyes touched Mechelle, whose face was covered with blood and scars. Thinking of the abuse he had suffered while serving her for more than ten years, he felt happy in his heart.
Looking at the two blood-stained blades in her hands, Sissi was stunned for a moment, and then put them away with extreme caution. They were his things, and he seemed to have forgotten them.
Tuo walked to Su Wanqing's side and sat down next to her casually.
"Sister Wanqing, I see you are smiling all the time, you are in a good mood." He turned his head, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and looked at her side face. The scars had been reduced a lot, and the skin was no longer as bumpy as before.
"Ming is having so much fun, of course I'm happy." Su Wanqing's eyebrows were filled with smiles, and her eyes curved into a pair of crescents.
Seeing her happy, Tuo's heart instantly became much lighter.
"Sister Wanqing, how much do you remember?" He suddenly became concerned. Over the past few days, he had always seen her attitude towards Luo Xichen. It was obviously not as repulsive as a month ago.
Su Wanqing shook her head, rubbed her temples, and said: "Sometimes, some memory fragments float into the mind, but they cannot be connected, and they disperse again after a while."
Tuo frowned slightly and said, "In other words, you still can't remember?"
"Yes, although Mr. Luo often tells me some things that happened between me and him in the past, I always feel that he is talking about others, or in other words, telling a story."
It has been a month, and Su Wanqing is still used to calling Luo Xichen Mr. Luo, even though that person asked her over and over again to call him "Xichen".
"I also know part of what happened between you two. Do you want to hear my opinion as a bystander?" There was a hint of cunning in Tuo's eyes.
"Okay." Compared to Luo Xichen, Su Wanqing currently trusts Tuo more.
The corner of Tuo's eye glanced at a tall black figure not far behind him. The smile on his lips became thicker, and there was a hint of narrowing in his dark red eyes. He deliberately amplified his voice.
"Sister Wan Qing, in my opinion, Luo Xichen is a big scumbag who speaks his mind and speaks his mind. He has tortured you and used very harsh and cruel methods. He once put you in a beast's cage.