The Underlying Reasons 2 Chapter 18

It was a pleasantly cool early summer evening. A breeze blew through the window, and the curtains were gently opened, revealing a cozy little room.

This is obviously a child's room. There are large literacy cards hanging on the wall, and a huge toy basket in the corner of the wall. However, there are not many toys in the basket now. Those small cars and small airplanes are scattered on the bed at this moment, and among them, a chubby little boy is sleeping with his but.t half raised, holding his precious little pistol in his hand.

The door was opened silently, and a pair of feet walked in gently. The owner of the feet came to the bedside, gently stretched out his hand, and took out the small pistol in the little boy's hand. The little boy pouted, as if he was dissatisfied with his favorite toy being taken away. The other hand reached up to the little boy's cheek, gently stroking it, and then gradually moved down, down... and then suddenly strangled the little boy's neck! !

The little boy suddenly woke up, he opened his big black eyes and looked at the person opposite him in disbelief! !

------That person... looks exactly like me!!