Deng Ru never told a lie.
But the problem is.
The provincial level of the entire Blue Star.
All old monsters...
Damn, there’s a cheat.
"That's really enviable. You don't have to succumb to reality or change your mind."
Deng Er looked at the ceiling with some envy in his eyes.
"Don't you hate me for throwing you into this world, away from your family, classmates, and friends?"
Deng Ru asked again, as if he wanted to use this question to make himself feel less guilty.
After all, he arbitrarily tampered with a person's life,
This man should have a life of his own.
And he tampered with this person's memory.
"Do you have any friends?"
Deng Er asked back.
"Zhao, you fucking bastard."
Deng Ru was a little defeated.
He suddenly remembered, where the hell did he get friends when he was young?
How can an autistic person find friends?
Imaginary friends, right?
No, he seemed to remember that there was a friend.
Ah, it’s too far away. I seem to have forgotten the name, appearance, gender, etc.?
It's been boiled, that's not right.
He has become a god, how could his memory be so bad?
Never mind.
"As for your parents, if I tell you to go back now, would you tolerate a mother who makes you kneel down at the slightest displeasure? And a father who stole two hundred yuan to play cards and remained indifferent when you knelt before her, refusing to tell the truth. Was it he who took the two hundred yuan?"
"Can you?"
Deng Er said again.
"...Stop the fucking talk, Chao. Bad memories are coming back."
Deng Ru suddenly wanted to cover Deng Er's mouth.
"So, I'm quite grateful to you, even though I'm tired of the future enemies."
"But I am free. I have my own lover, my own friends, and I can control my own destiny and life."
"If this is the script you arranged for me."
"Thank you. I like it very much."
As Deng Er spoke, he took off his helmet and made a gentlemanly gesture.
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