The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

"Li Jia used to be a popular dancer in a theater troupe, and sometimes she also did business.

"There was a troubadour who chased her for a long time. She felt that the poet was different from the men around her, so she agreed. They got married and once had a daughter."

He Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Ever?"

"Well, once." Song Lin looked at Li Jia, who was walking with her past self, and said calmly, "Her ex-husband later became addicted to gambling, and someone used the 'Song of the Siren' to seduce that man. Afterwards, Li Jia began to experience domestic violence."

He Lang noticed that Song Lin didn't follow the story about his daughter, but continued to talk about Li Jia, which seemed to be a foreshadowing: "So, that's how the scar on Li Jia's face came about?"

"No." Song Lin replied, "The troubadour, he sold his former heroine and his beloved daughter to a dying old pervert."

He Lang was stunned for a moment: "How old was her daughter... at that time?"

"I don't know, but Li Jiabi has passed, it's about this high." Song Lin gestured slightly on the side of her thigh, "Li Jia said that she fainted the first time she was sold, and when she woke up, she found that her daughter already passive."

He Lang frowned tightly: "Tsk."

Song Lin tilted his head and glanced at him: "Didn't you also go to a very harsh place? I thought you should be used to all kinds of life."

"But you don't need to get used to this kind of thing." The man said in a deep voice, "Nor should you get used to it. No one should get used to this kind of thing at any time."

Song Lin stared at him for two seconds before turning back.

Although He Lang's words seem a bit high-sounding, but it is probably because there are people like him in the world who can speak such righteous words upright, that human beings can have spiritual support in despair.

Sometimes, the role of spiritual support far exceeds everything else.

He Lang looked at Higgins and Li Jia who walked into a hotel together, and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, Li Jia wanted to run away with her daughter. She said that if she was the only one, she might just accept her fate. But at that time, she still had a daughter." Song Lin said, "As you can see, one time she escaped and was arrested. After returning, that old pervert left an indelible mark on Li Jia's face."

He Lang looked at the huge cloak on Lijia's body: "So she hasn't shown her face?"

"That's not..."

Before Song Lin could finish speaking, Li Jia, who was waiting for her check-in room at the counter, was suddenly bumped by someone, and her cloak fell off.The right side of her face was tightly blocked by the long black curly hair, but the left half of her injured and distorted face was suddenly exposed.

"Ah!" The tragic injury scared away a group of people around, and even a child was scared to cry on the spot.Li Jia hurriedly put the hat back on, but the innkeeper refused to give her and Higgins any more housing. He scolded meanly: "Get out of here, you ugly bastard! My guests are scared away by you." If you have any face, you should go to the stinky ditch and stay with the rats!"

Higgins glanced at him.

This look was a bit cold, and shocked the aggressive innkeeper, and then he came back to his senses: "What are you looking at? Want to fight? Let me tell you, don't try to find fault with me! Marrying such an ugly monster is not a good idea." I don't know what flaws you have..."

Someone who is not afraid of death interjected not far away: "It can't be that there is something wrong!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amidst the roar of laughter, Higgins took Li Jia out of the hotel.Someone threw a raw egg at Li Jia, but Higgins seemed to have eyes behind his back, and seemingly casually put his arms around the woman's waist and pulled her into his arms, easily avoiding the "attack".

He Lang frowned as he watched the two of them being thrown out of the hotel, and asked, "Why didn't you fight back? They look like a bunch of bullying bastards, and your magic can silence them in minutes."

"Even if I kill them with magic, what's the use? They're just a bunch of worthless people." Song Lin replied lightly, "Besides, they didn't plan to live here in the first place."

"Huh? Why do I feel that I don't understand?" He Lang asked, "It's worthless. Why are you rushing to be scolded?"

"In order to stay in this city for a few more days without trouble."

"……what?"

"This part is boring, skip it."

He Lang quickly comprehended Song Lin's words from the fast-forward scene.It turned out that shortly after Higgins and Li Jia escaped with teleportation magic, the whole city was under martial law, and the guards went door to door looking for people.According to their original words, what they were looking for was an extremely alluring beauty and a slender man, but Li Jia only showed her left face these days, and no one would associate her with the word "beauty".

At the same time, rumors that the castellan was killed by a coquettish dancer and bandits who broke in from nowhere spread like wildfire, and quickly spread.

On the third day, the city gate was reopened, and the new city lord officially took office.It turns out that the son of the city lord is really a coward, and he has been driven away with his wife and mother in a desperate manner.

So far, the news of the death of the city lord has basically been confirmed.

Higgins took the "ugly wife" out of the city and went around the surrounding countryside.

He Lang watched with a complicated expression as the two collected money all the way, from the city to the suburbs.Although it doesn't look like much, everyone knows the truth that adding up a little makes a lot.

"They hired you to kill the city lord?" He Lang had seen many people with girls' clothes in their homes, but there was no sign of the girl.In connection with the context, the man can already guess the outline of the matter: "The man who was chopped...has hurt the girls from these families?"

"To be precise, Li Jia was hired." Song Lin replied, "Li Jia specializes in this kind of job. Her dancing posture, figure and right cheek are sharp weapons to seduce men. As long as she is close enough to her body, few people can hide from her." Get stabbed, even with a simple dagger."

Lijia uses ugliness as a part of her life, and beauty as a weapon to kill people.

"Why don't you use 'transformation potion'?" He Lang asked, "If you change your appearance, you won't be caught, and she won't have to suffer criticism everywhere like this."

"On the one hand, 'Transfiguration Potion' is a banned drug at this time, and the raw materials are not so easy to get. Simply put, it is a relatively expensive thing." Song Lin replied, "On the other hand, Li Jia wants to use this face Life, she wants to use this life to remind herself not to forget the past."

"You mean... her daughter?"

"That's it."

"What happened to her daughter?"

"She couldn't explain it herself. After her face was destroyed, she became the laundry slave of that old pervert, and she couldn't get close to the place where the old pervert lived." Song Lin paused, then slowly said, "When she sees her daughter again, it will be three months later...a corpse."

He Lang was taken aback.

"No wonder..." He Lang is not qualified to say that he empathizes, nor is he qualified to say that he understands, but after everything is presented, he doesn't need to rationalize the logic, he can already understand the cause and effect relationship emotionally.

He Lang asked, "Did she kill that old pervert?"

"Killed. It is said that it is almost exactly the same as today's scene." Song Lin chuckled softly, "The only difference is that even though the old pervert knew her left face was disfigured, he was still fascinated by her right face and dancing. Fascinated. Li Jia said that she had been a laundryman for a while, and she was strong enough to stab the old man through the throat with a sword, and then dig out his heart and lungs when he was speechless."

"How did she escape? Did you already exist at that time?"

"No, it's a little bit closer." Song Lin said, "The guards of the old pervert are useless. After Li Jia ran out of the house, they realized something was wrong and chased them out. woman, she would have been taken back..."

He Lang raised his eyebrows: "But?"

"However, she ran into an alley, and the person standing at the other end of the alley...was me."

Song Lin lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's really easy to take away a woman."

He Lang turned to look at him: "Do you still have the heart to help when you see injustice?"

"I didn't understand why I did this before. I just thought it was just doing what I wanted." Song Lin said slowly, "Now that I think about it... Maybe it's because she was wearing a dancer's clothes, even if it was red. , I can also clearly see the blood on it."

"Who does it remind you of?"

"The first person I killed with my own hands." The young man raised his right hand and looked at it, "I don't know why, when she ran up to me and said, 'Save me', it felt like the prostitute from before. I say 'kill me' vibe."

He Lang suddenly remembered the phrase "Kill me" that he said to Song Lin again and again in the illusion.

Tsk, oops... The man really has a sense of empathy at this moment, he reached out to hold the young man's hand, and pulled it down to hold it.On the one hand, let the young people stop thinking about those things, and on the other hand, let themselves feel the existence of the other party.

Song Lin was a little dazed: "Huh? What?"

"Nothing." He Lang replied.

That's how he is, when he has nothing to do, he calculates and pretends that he has something to do in exchange for something.But if something really happened, the man would rather carry it by himself.

In order to prevent Song Lin from continuing to ask questions, He Lang preemptively said, "Then you two are together like this? Are you a partner or a partner?"

"I told you before, and I'm not sure." The young man shrugged. "In retrospect, although we can recognize each other as partners, it's actually a bit weird when we get along."

"More like friends?"

"Hmm...it's hard to say." Song Lin looked at his past self and Li Jia into a vacant and abandoned hut, and it seemed that he wanted to stay there tonight, and said, "Maybe something will happen tonight, for me explain?"

"……Um?"

Song Lin fast-forwarded the scene again.The fast-forwarded scenes are basically the daily relationship between the two, nothing special.But it's nothing special, that's why I feel that these two people are used to each other, so the relationship should be quite close.

With a flash in front of his eyes, He Lang came back to his senses, and saw two people sitting on the pile of straw that had just been paved during the day in a dark corner of the room.

To be precise, Li Jia straddled Higgins' lap.

She was still wearing the dark cloak, but her shoulders were exposed, and her long, tight legs stuck out to hold Higgins.She also stroked her hair to the left, blocking the terrifying "centipede", revealing a beautiful and charming right face.

He Lang:? !

Everything hasn't started yet, but as a man, He Lang will never make a mistake about what will happen next.

He Lang said in shock: "You show me this?!"

The man's heart has already been scolded: Fuck, do you really think I am broad-minded? !Even if I knew there would be these, I didn't want to see them at all!

Song Lin was very calm: "You will know after reading."

He Lang: "Huh?!"

While speaking, Li Jia's lips had already kissed her.

[The author has something to say: He Lang: Wait, I don't want to watch it? ! 】