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417. Sun Hongyu's Story 6

The golden needle was reflected in the wine glass, and the green bamboo leaves rippled in the inner cup, creating circular ripples. The ripples distorted the shadow of the needle, rippling out a snake that kept swimming, as if it could burst out at any time and deliver a fatal blow!

"It turns out that this needle is not only a weapon, but also carries so many, so deep, and so strong memories of her. [ ]" Shen Fei sighed in his heart, turning his head sideways, he happened to see Mengdie turning around at the same time. The two looked at each other and held their hands tighter.

"At that time, I looked at the plastic model, holding the book, and the needle, feeling at a loss. Then, my father touched my head and said: "Yu'er, for a woman, is following In men's games, the most primitive and fundamental gap is not external factors such as IQ or EQ, but the body, or the power produced by the body; if you want to be strong, you must learn to protect your body!"

"So, in order to protect my body, I started practicing like crazy. Another person came to teach me how to kill people. How to use the simplest and most direct method to kill people with one move! I tried my best to learn how to kill people. Skills; and the time that Dad comes back is getting less and less, but the money he gets back is getting more and more; I asked Dad, the family already has enough money, what do we need so much money for? Dad smiled Tell me, that's the dowry I prepared for Yu'er..."

"I was almost fifteen years old, so I naturally felt keenly that something big might have happened to my dad. Otherwise, my dad wouldn't have taught me how to kill people, how to protect myself, and left me so much money. , enough money that I could spend for several lifetimes without eating or drinking..."

"Then, I thought about that night, the long wound on my father's body; my father did this all to arrange a way out for me so that I could protect myself; my father came back again and saw me killing people. The movements became more and more skillful, and a smile appeared on my face. In the following days, in order to see the smile on my father's face, I practiced killing skills even more diligently. Even in my dreams, I dreamed about how to kill people. …”

Hearing this, Shen Fei's face changed slightly. He remembered the last fight with Sun Hongyu. Now it seems that she wanted to subdue him and save her life, so she did not kill him. If she did, he would He must have fallen to the ground a long time ago, too dead to die.

"In this way, in the days when I worked hard to practice my killing skills, one year passed, one year after another, and finally, when I was eighteen years old, at the age of eighteen, I became an adult!"

"But at my eighteenth birthday party..." Sun Hongyu poured the wine down her throat.


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