The blackened male god of fast crossing strategy chases to the end

Chapter 817 The Daily Life of Falling in Love and Killing with the Sick Prince (31)

Chu Xiaoxiao walked over, raised her hand to caress his mask, and said in a cold voice, "I took it off."

Zhao Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were particularly deep, "Yes."

The pale light hit the two heads, and the black mask fell off Zhao Yuan's face. Without the restraint of the mask, the devil's hair fell down, covering his face.

The moment Chu Xiaoxiao took off the mask, what Chu Xiaoxiao saw made her pupils shrink suddenly!
Fingers in the air.

A familiar face quietly appeared in his mind.

The off-white school uniform was worn on the thin and thin boy. He stood indifferently at the school gate, staring at the end of the asphalt road at the gate.

The boy has a pair of beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, gentle but cold, a pair of black eyes like stars, but reflects a clear light, a tall nose bridge, thin lips, every expression on his face tells his nobility and grace.

"Joe You?"

Suddenly, a voice recalled Chu Xiaoxiao's thoughts.

She suddenly came back to her senses, Zhao Yuan's black hair had been tied behind his head with a black ribbon, leaving a strand of hair on his forehead, faintly covering his eyes.

The face in front of him was exactly the same as the one in memory, except that the pair of bright red eyes gave this face a touch of bloodthirsty and cruelty.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Yuan followed Chu Xiaoxiao's face closely.

"It's nothing, where did you get this face?" Chu Xiaoxiao suppressed the throbbing in her heart. This man has met him several times in this plane, but not once, it was for her that special face. throbbing.

Occasionally, a strange feeling flashed across her heart, but it made her both familiar and unfamiliar, and she couldn't believe it at all, the soul of this person was Gu Fuchen!

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan was silent for a while, glanced at Chu Xiaoxiao thoughtfully, and then continued, "You may not believe me, but this face was stripped off when I was 12 years old and put on."

"...Are you sure?" Chu Xiaoxiao frowned.

"Very sure." Zhao Yuan pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a bitter smile, otherwise, he had such a good face, why did he live with a mask for so many years?
After the age of 12, no one saw his face again.

It's just because he knows that his face is no longer the original face!

"...Then why did you bring me here?" Chu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows.

"Come with me." Zhao Yuan took Chu Xiaoxiao into a secret passage, and in this secret passage, there were actually modern LED lights, and Chu Xiaoxiao's heart was filled with horror.

terrible!
What has Zhao Yuan experienced before?
At the end of the dark passage is a house.

Zhao Yuan kicked open the door, and a huge night pearl illuminated the whole room. There was a glass box in the center of the room, and there were many wreckage in the glass box.

Take a closer look...

Chu Xiaoxiao was taken aback in her heart, these turned out to be her exclusive helicopter that could fly up to the sky, down to the underworld, omnipotent!
It's a pity that the helicopter has been destroyed into pieces, but I didn't expect that the wreckage of these pieces would appear here!

"Where did it come from?"

"This manor has been here for thousands of years. The country has changed, but it will never be destroyed. Anyone who wants to destroy the manor will be punished!"

"...Oh." Chu Xiaoxiao was silent, "So, you don't know when you got these things?"

(End of this chapter)