Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Si Song said: "The only thing I have is my life, so... I won't give it to anyone."

This answer made the scenery unexpected but a little distressed. She knew that as a killer, most of them had a past that was not very comfortable, even if the elegant and elegant Sisong was not like a killer who had suffered a tragic experience. But his childhood experience is no exception.

But she is not a person who can be easily negative. She raised her head and smiled: "You are not the only one who has your life now. You forgot. I gave you my golden hairpin. You still have it , This golden hairpin was given to me by my mother when I was in my sister, you can sell it for a large sum of money, and then wash your hands with the golden basin, buy a yard in a beautiful town, Plant an evergreen loquat tree in the yard, and finally use the remaining money to become a wife, marry a wife, have children, and visit the house in your spare time. Look, you don’t have it. Do relatives have friends again?"

Si Song stopped and looked at her quietly.

She also stopped and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

His eyelashes trembled, and there was a stream of light passing by in the black eyes, but it disappeared very quickly, as if it were just an illusion. After a while, his complexion returned to plain and unwavering again, and he said coldly: "A golden hairpin, It can't have such a big effect."

Even if he could imagine his future life because of her words.

It is no longer the same day when one kills people, but having relatives and friends will make him feel comfortable life.

However, before that, he had never imagined the hope for the future that ordinary people would have.

Feng Guang said: "But if you don't try it, how can you know if it will work?"

"No need to try." He continued to walk forward and said in a cold voice: "Because I am the life of the lone star of the evil spirit."

The six relatives missed each other, and their relatives were to be deprived of friends.

These twelve words were said many years ago when the leader of the rivers and lakes said when the Taoist fortune-telling for him, Si Song felt that the life of the lone star of the gods was indifferent, because he had no relatives and friends, and did not intend to have relatives and friends. Friends, so no one can be defeated by him.

The bleak wind blew Sisong’s long hair, he stopped once again, and looked sideways at the girl who suddenly grabbed his hand, and listened to her saying in the wind: "I don’t know what the lone star is. But the term lone star shouldn’t exist in the first place. Look at a star in the night sky, even if it is not accompanied by other stars, there will be a moon. Even if the moon is covered by dark clouds, there will still be a night view. Me? So... how can you be alone?"

Si Song's Adam's apple moved, staring blankly at her without making any sound. Even when he murdered for the first time, the heart that did not change in beating speed suddenly had a tendency to intensify.

He heard his own heartbeat, clearer than ever.

But it was only a moment.

Withdrawing the hand held by her, he turned around coldly, "Go back to the inn."

Yes, he who is cold and cold is the real him. A heartbeat that is too loud will affect his inability to achieve the goal of killing better when he is hiding in the dark.

The scenery watched him gradually walking away, and still trot to chase him.