Chapter 889: The past of the second personality (3)

‘Control evil with evil’.
This was the comment he heard from Zhuo Yarong's mouth when he passed by his grandma's room by accident.
Since then, Zhuo Yarong has changed from his mother to his mother.
She is the mother of the first personality Lu Yuchen, not the mother of the second personality Lu Yuchen.
At this point, he became more cold and violent, and the methods used to deal with Lu Huanting were even more ruthless.
Even after the old man died, Lu Huanting was driven out of City A directly.
Everyone who knew him thought that he was a cruel and ruthless person.
But no one knew that in his world, there was also a piece of pure land.
It was a dark night, and in the low bushes, he hugged a little girl, used each other's body temperature to warm up, and spent the cold night.
That night was probably the only warm memory in his life.
Unfortunately, because he deliberately concealed this memory, at the same time, he couldn't get everything about this girl in the first personality.
This is the inconvenience of two people sharing one body.
To conceal it from the other self means that it also means that you can't probe all the news about the girl in the other's memory.
Once the memories of the two are exchanged, the other can also know what kind of interaction the other one had with the girl at that time.
This is the second personality Lu Yuchen, the softest part of his heart.
Similarly, this also means that this is his weakness.
Walk alone like him, and don't want to find his weakness for anyone.
Even if that person is another self, it won't work.
However, the second personality Lu Yuchen never knew.
Because of this stubborn decision that year, how many years later did he find that little girl.
Because back then, I wanted to keep my secrets, so I couldn't snoop on this memory of the first personality.
He only vaguely had an impression of the yellow crystal necklace and the pink bow, but he would never know that the little girl was called Tang Xinluo.
Until many years later, when he meets a little woman, no matter how he touches it, he will not feel disgusted, but will not help but want to approach her and get close to her.
He finally knew it, on the night he first came into this world.
The little girl who warmed him all night turned out to be her first personality, the little wife she once had.
It turned out that they had already found each other and were already together.

Time goes back to now.
When the man discovered the hickey on the inner thigh of the little woman.
He calmly moved his gaze away from the little woman's white thighs.
"Don't be afraid, I will hold you up." The man did not directly express his doubts.
He picked up the little woman from the soft big bed casually, and then hugged her in his arms.
"I've never used this lounge before, and I didn't know that this bed was so soft. You have an injury today. Next time I have time, I will try it with you."
As he said, he put her on the recliner next to her.
Obviously, he said ambiguous words, but he chose to state it in a serious and cold tone.
Xin Luo heard the meaning in his words, and finally became calm and restless again.
But hearing his tone, so calm and calm, she felt that she was thinking too much.
"Hold it up, I'll get the medicine box."
The man confessed lightly, got up and left.