Rebirth of the National Male God

Chapter 895: The Truth and Crushing (1)

From the first time I heard about Arthur, and the first time I saw Arthur with my own eyes, Si Huang had a strong interest in this person.

This interest includes sympathy and inexplicable hostility, as if they are natural enemies, and there is always a winner.

Si Huang thought that he and Arthur would become enemies and friends, but the subsequent development completely deviated from the expected direction.

She should have thought a long time ago, and had doubts a long time ago, why there is Ivan in her memory, but there is no foreign superstar who is popular in half the sky.

She took the slant of her sword and went to various temptations in person in desperation, in order to stimulate her own memory.

Perhaps her interest in Arthur in the first place was a subconscious reaction in itself.

Si Huang raised her hand, because it had already been washed, and the lotion was no longer visible.

But she still seemed to be able to smell that smell, feel the coldness of the blood, and the strange feeling that Arthur brought to her.

The extra picture in my mind is still blurry and chaotic, like an old black and white TV that has been faulted and jammed. You can use the blurred moment to guess that the complexion may be shown in it, but you can't see the clear picture.

Si Huang didn't know if it was supposed to be like this, or if she wanted to scrub this memory subconsciously, and didn't want to recall it again.

However, she was already sure that she had contact with Arthur in her previous life, and her death was also related to him.

Because the memory about Arthur is fuzzy, but there is a person who has a clear sense of the picture.

Mi Lu in the memory picture is a little older than now, and the eyes always look at her with blatant hostility and disdain.

"Go away, who told you to get close to Arthur, do you think he really likes you?"

"Why do you think you can follow him, don't be self-righteous! You make me sick!"

"Don't be complacent! Arthur can't love you at all! You are a plaything! Trash!"

"Why don't you die—! Believe it or not, even if I kill you, Arthur won't blame me!?"

Mi Lu's jealousy and disgust are so clearly visible, the familiar expression is the same as the rejection of the men and women around her now.

"Ha..." Si Huang opened his mouth and laughed.

She suddenly understood why she used such means to control Mi Lu.

Because of Arthur.

Arthur was such a man in his nature.

Arthur is good at playing and controlling people's hearts, using cruelty and gentleness freely.

Even if she doesn't have a complete memory, Si Huang is convinced that this kind of cruel tenderness is Arthur's attitude towards Mi Lu in her previous life.

In her previous life, she must have seen such a scene with her own eyes, so when she had no memory, she instinctively chose to use this method to control Mi Lu.

If her memory is correct, her death in her previous life was indeed related to these two people, but it was not just their actions.

At the end of the memory, Mi Lu gave her in a coma to some people whose faces were blurred, and then had a simple conversation with those people. The meaning of the words was probably: I leave it to you, and you can deal with it whatever you want, anyway, she is useless .

At that time, she was sober for a moment, and what she saw was Mi Lu's last look when she turned her head, the deep part of her pupils was shining with purple light, her cold mockery, and her lips opening and closing.

People who couldn't see clearly before, and words that couldn't be heard clearly, are now clear.

"Stop delusional, no one will come to save you, what do you think I do, Arthur won't know?"

Si Huang clenched her hands tightly, she didn't know what happened behind.

But Si Huang knew that he did not die easily, so where exactly was Mi Lu sent him up?

laboratory!

Three words came to mind in an instant.

Si Huang took a deep breath to calm himself down slowly.

He thought that the murderer who killed him was the owner of the purple eyes, but now it seems that Arthur and Mi Lu are only part of it, just like the Si family and the Bai family.

Just what is there to study? Was it simply to torture her? Maybe Si Hua and Mi Lu are interested, but as a laboratory, there is no reason to waste this kind of experience.

That is to say, if there is something worthy of study in oneself, and it will be discarded after being abused, it can only show that it has been proved that it has no value or has been excavated.

Si Huang kept analyzing himself, and suddenly saw a small snow-white thing in the place where he looked, looking at him with mung bean eyes.

Si Huang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and held the five treasures in his hands.

"Since my blood can be awakened and activated, it means that there is a hidden blood in my body."

【what? right! 】Five Treasures Houjue Sihuang is looking for it to confirm.

Comprehension flashed in Sihuang's eyes.

The only thing she felt worthy of being studied was the special bloodline.

【Your Majesty, are you okay? Are you okay? 】Wubao cares carefully.

Sihuang shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and asked Wubao: "I drank Arthur's blood, is there anything wrong with my body?"

Before she had no memory but only guesses and doubts, Si Huang thought that Arthur was the one who killed her in the end. The anxiety and anger brought about by confusion and doubts made her calm and crazy in what she did all of a sudden, and she just wanted to get the result However, some hidden dangers were ignored.

Fortunately, Wu Bao's answer was not a bad thing, 【Huh? Didn't Your Majesty drink it after guessing that the little bat's blood was good to drink? 】

Si Huang didn't answer, she stroked her lips, and a thin smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Although Wubao said so, Sihuang felt that he was not interested in drinking Arthur's blood again.

Even if there was a kind of vengeful pleasure in doing so, it made her feel a little disgusted.

[Your Majesty...] Wubao suddenly hugged her and rubbed her fingers.

Si Huang: "Huh?"

Wu Bao stammered a bit, 【You are not happy, Master Wu Bao is not happy! 】

Si Huang froze for a moment, then looked down and saw that the snow-white little hamster's hair had exploded into a ball, and the skin inside the hair seemed to be red.

"Haha." Sihuang patted its head, "I'm happy, so are you happy too?"

Wubao nodded as a matter of course.

Si Huang said: "I am happy."

How can you not be happy.

The fog of truth is unfolding little by little.

How can she not be happy!

While the truth is gradually unfolding, the unknown is no longer in front of her eyes, which makes it easier for Sihuang to calm down.

Has there been a change in this life? Mi Lu fell in love with her, not Arthur. I wonder if Mi Lu will do the same crazy thing for her in the end?

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