The old man, who was immersed in the dreams and lies he had made up, was shocked by Bo Jinghan's words. But he soon woke up, and his eyes suddenly turned into sharp blades, looking straight at Bo Jinghan. That look,
It seemed like he was going to stab her to death in the next second.
It is terrifying and sinister, full of beast-like cruelty and violence.
But, when the two people's eyes met.
Edwards seemed to have been stung by something. His eyes were so cold that they were filled with a kind look that seemed to make his eyes softer. But that kind look couldn't hide the tinge in his eyes.
He was cold and cold, and even with the mask on, his old face still gave him a bit of a repulsive ferocity.
However, when he spoke again, his voice was the same as before, mixed with a bit of nostalgia and deliberate affection: "Cynthia, sweetheart, grandpa was a little out of control just now. But you have to understand grandpa's mood, so is grandpa Edwards."
For your own good! How could you hand over such an important thing to someone else casually? Then...that is your grandma's relic, a treasure of your grandma's family. How could you hand over such an important thing to someone else?
It is safest to keep it with someone, and you must carry it with you! Even if you do not carry it with you, you must put it in a safe place and store it well. If you lose it accidentally, then you are a sinner.
!”
Hearing this, Bo Jinghan's eyebrows raised again and again.
She has seen shameless people, and she has also seen people even more shameless than the person in front of her, but thinking about the old man's past identity, and listening to his previous words that clearly showed that he had lost his face, his character, and his integrity, she realized the truth
Peel off this layer of skin of the old man in front of you with your own hands to see if he is still the same person as before.
Could it be a ghost?
Otherwise, if a good person is not good enough, why would he have to fake his death, crawl out of the coffin, and live such a life without seeing the light of day and having no identity or name?
But then he thought about it, he had already discarded his past, that face, that so-called integrity, it should not be important to him anymore, it would be lost if he lost it. It was shameless at the moment, as long as he could achieve what he wanted
What’s the problem with the goal you want to achieve?!
A cold smile gradually appeared in his eyes.
Bo Jinghan snorted lightly, his slightly pale face was full of ridicule and ridicule towards him, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed undisguised disdain: "Ha, I just said it's not in my hands.
It didn't say where I put it, so how do you know that I gave it to an unrelated person? But in my opinion, even if it is given to an unrelated person, it is still good. At least.
, it’s much safer than being surrounded by people who can even abandon their souls.”
"How can you think that! Cynthia, you are still young and don't understand grandpa's painstaking efforts——"
"Oh? Your painstaking efforts? You speak like a grandfather. You are definitely not trying to get close to me. You want to use the slightest 'relationship' between you and my grandma to turn yourself into someone who is 'related' to me.
?”
The tip of his eyebrows frowned slightly, then relaxed.
Bo Jinghan endured the pain in the wound on his back caused by her standing for a long time. He still raised the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry, there are too many people who want to get close to me, but the one with bad intentions is one
None of them have succeeded. Those who have a better end, get out of here, and those who have a miserable end... You need to ask the God of Death to check where they have settled down now!"
