For this, Chen He was neither angry nor refuted.

Instead, he picked it up calmly and examined it carefully.

"Tsk tsk, what a tragedy, the fake family, fake parents, fake interpersonal relationships, and even those young masters are all fake."

He raised his head: "It seems that the Niyue Church deliberately arranged this ten-year-long scheme in order to let Qianmian pass on. It is really unbelievable."

The woman sneered: "Don't pretend, unless you are a senior member of the Niyue Guardian level, you are not eligible to get the so-called secret files.

Do you think I will believe you? "

"How can you be sure that this is not true? Do you just like the life weaved by Niyue Church so much?"

As he spoke he clapped his hands.

suddenly the door opened

A familiar figure walked in.

The moment he saw Chen He, he knelt down on one knee: "Ku Jiang greets the master."

That's right, the person who came was Kujiang, the eighth protector of Niyue.

Qian Mian was sure almost instantly that the visitor was not an illusion, but a real bitter land.

"Kujiang, you actually betrayed Niyue?"

Ku Jiang glanced at her blankly: "There is no betrayal, I and Niyue are just a mutually beneficial relationship, they need my strength, and I need theirs."

"When they can't give me what I want, what am I going to do?"

As soon as the words fell, Ku Jiang's terrifying momentum suppressed him.

Qianmian felt instantly suppressed by a big mountain, and when he looked up, Kujiang became an indomitable giant.

The wind was stirring, and the explosive aura swirled around.

Qianmian yelled in horror: "Ku Jiang, you have recovered the power of the king? How is this possible?" m.cascoo.

Ku Jiang was expressionless: "Nothing is impossible, all of this is a gift from the master."

"Owner……"

Only then did Qian Mian realize that Ku Jiang actually called the young man in front of him his master?

Chen He put the secret document back on the coffee table.

"So, how credible do you think this secret document is now? In fact, from the moment you got the secret document, you understood that this secret document cannot be faked. It's just that you subconsciously choose not to believe it, right?"

Qian Mian did not speak, but gritted his silver teeth.

In fact, she knew very well that the moment she saw Kujiang, her fate was already sealed.

She doesn't think that Ku Jiang is a guy who knows how to reciprocate, he is a zombie who can betray anyone at any time.

This kind of existence will only be afraid of one thing: "The strong!"

Obviously, Chen He is stronger than Ku Jiang, and much stronger.

It's no wonder that when they got Chen He's information, the higher-ups specifically told him to be careful with this man.

His own strength is not weak, although he is a little weaker in the frontal battlefield, but he will not be too weak, at least he is stronger than the transcendent level sealer.

If she insisted on quantifying a level, she felt that she was a half-king anyway.

Of course, it is not her who is powerful, but the ghosts and gods living in her body: Thousand Faces.

Qianmian told her that every time a host dies, it will look for the next generation host.

This is the truth she knows, but she never thought about what it takes to become the host of thousands of faces.

And whenever she wants to think about this issue, her thinking will always be inexplicably diverted.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly forgot what he was thinking.

Now, she felt an unprecedented silence in her body, as if she had been sealed by some power.

Questions that I couldn't even think about on weekdays suddenly emerged.

She began to recall everything from childhood to adulthood, and began to look at these from the perspective of a bystander.

Then she remembered something, some dusty memory.

Deep memory told her that her parents were not the two who had lived with her for so many years.

One of the parents plays a clown every day, works in a circus, and is secretly a killer maniac.

The mother is a doctor on the surface, but is actually a member of an evil church, keen on frightening acts such as sacrifices.

Growing up in such a family, she would naturally not be a normal child.

She will never forget that night, the clown father sacrificed her to please the son of the leader of the killer organization.

That was the beginning of my own nightmare, which I would never get rid of for the rest of my life.

I vaguely remember that day, I dragged my trembling legs to the rooftop, intending to end my terrible life.

at this time

A ghost who claims to be a thousand faces appears.

Ask her if she wants revenge, if she wants to change her destiny.

Having reached a dead end, she accepted this seemingly harmless deal without any hesitation.

Since then, she has a new name: Qianmian!

Later, he succeeded in revenge and killed his enemy with his own hands.

It was also at that time that she began to hate the whole world, and felt sorry for being human.

She vowed to completely destroy this dirty world and establish a new order.

Later, she soon became the youngest protector of the Niyue organization: the ninth protector.

Over the years, she has been working hard to complete the mission assigned to her by the church, and she has never questioned it.

But now, at this moment, she began to waver and began to question.

Chen He turned on the TV.

There was a middle-aged man with a short stature and a kind appearance.

Curly golden hair, full of hope.

He held up a print of a photo of a cute little girl.

He walked through the sea of ​​people with firm eyes.

The sign said the girl's information, date of birth, her name, and the circumstances of her disappearance.

Looking at this scene on TV, for some reason, she suddenly had a sore nose.

"Who is he?" the woman asked.

"A pathetic, failed, unachieved, poor man who lost his daughter 20 years ago."

Chen He spoke lightly.

"You fart!"

She roared.

"Then who do you say he is?"

"I don't know, and I don't know!" She snorted coldly.

Chen He didn't speak, and pressed the remote control button, the TV broadcast turned, and the camera showed a thin middle-aged woman.

She was a laundromat and had just finished her day's work.

She was dragging her tired body and waiting for the bus at the bus stop when suddenly she saw a mother and daughter holding hands not far away.

She suddenly rushed over like crazy, and shouted excitedly: "Tina, is that you Tina? My dear daughter, I finally found you."

This scene frightened the mother and daughter, and they pushed the woman away: "Crazy, leave my daughter Jenny!"

Seeing the terrified face of the little girl, the woman suddenly woke up and apologized repeatedly.

As he spoke, he did not forget to take out a yellowed photo: "I'm sorry, she really looks like my daughter, but I lost her for 20 years."

The terrified mother and daughter on the opposite side left in a hurry, leaving behind a lonely woman.

she turned back

The bus that had been waiting for a long time had already left, and she was sitting on a chair at the bus stop, staring at the photo in her hand in a daze.

At this time, it was raining.

A gust of wind blew away the photo in her hand.

The woman's face became anxious, and she chased after him fiercely.

And at this moment, a speeding car is oncoming...

"Do not……"

In the room, Qianmian yelled, his face was full of sadness and pain.

And at this moment, Chen He pressed the pause button.

Hand her the remote.

"The choice is yours! Think for yourself."

She found the remote control, staring at the play button on the remote control in a daze.

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