The beauty of the world Dong Xian

Chapter 58

A familiar voice, really familiar.

Nong Hen suddenly felt that the softest place in the bottom of his heart was touched severely.

who is it?Who is it?

Who is it that can make the hard-hearted him touch his heart?

He squinted his eyes, watching the figure outside the door gradually turn pale, and then reveal a face.

"Smile?"

Nonghen Dong Xian was almost in unison.

"Oh, so it's you kid. Are you finally willing to come back?" Nonghen wanted to scold himself for making a fuss, but when he approached Yanxiao and touched his cheek, he found something was wrong.

In Nonghen's memory, he has never touched Yanxiao's face.This was the first time he touched Yan Xiao's face.

But he suddenly felt a little different.

It can even be said that it is not the same as everyone else.

Human skin mask? !

Nong Hen was startled by his own thoughts.

"That's right, it's a human skin mask." Yan Xiao said what was in Nong Hen's mind, and then slowly took off the human skin mask, revealing a magnificent face, this face, in Nong Hen's mind How can it be forgotten after reappearing thousands of times.

"Jumping?"

Nonghen shouted this name in a daze.

"Well, that's right, it's the Jinping whose parents were killed by you."

Jinping smiled, looked at the trembling scars and said: "This is also the reason why Dong Xian pretends to be like Jinping, because the real Jinping has been helping him, so he is very similar, and he can even hide it. You—the so-called person who loves Jinping the most."

"So, Jin'er, you already knew about it." Nong Hen seemed to be muttering to himself.

"If you want people to not know, you have to do nothing. The sky is watching, and the earth is watching... Naghen, Naghen, it's not enough for you to kill my parents, you actually want to kill the person I love the most..." Jin Jin Ping smiled miserably, all of this is not a disaster, what is it?

"So, this Dong Xian is the Mr. Xue you met back then?" Nong Hen narrowed his eyes and looked at Dong Xian, Dong Xian was startled.That's right, he was indeed called Xue in order to avoid people's eyes and ears in the past few years in Cuixiang Building, and it was true...that he did meet a beautiful man named Jinping.

The vortex of memory weathered in Jinping's mind.The past, that winter night of youth and ignorance emerged.

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This matter has to start many years ago.

I remember that when I came to Fuqin Sect, my companions and I had no other place to go except to practice.

Until the holidays that year...the leader finally agreed to take us to wander the streets...

That was the first time I went shopping on the street. The bustling scene on the roadside was an eye-opener for us, and I will never forget it for a long time.The cries of hawkers always tempt our ears.The aroma of shortbread and candied haws on the street tempts our lips.Whet my friends' appetites...

The leader met our request and bought us some snacks to satisfy our cravings...

Seeing everyone's contentment, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness... After all... the happiness now is only temporary... and the blood and deep hatred we bear is a burden that we can never let go of in our lives. Therefore, in the sad In the style, our joy is only temporary, so I ask, where does the joy come from?

I don't know if it's a coincidence or God's will... Blessings come from misfortunes... The moment I lost my mind... I... actually got separated from everyone!