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The day in Peshawar was like a vacation, and Xia Lei returned to China the next day. ●⌒,
Silami is a beautiful memory for him, and can also be said to be a close friend. At present, this relationship is the most harmonious relationship. He will not really enter her life, and she will not really enter his life. After many years, this relationship may change for some reason, but the friendship between him and her will not change.
Xia Lei did not appear in public on the first day he returned to Kyoto. He did not even go to the Thunder Horse Military Factory. Before appearing in public, he had dealt with one thing well, and that was tranquility.
In a room in Ping Anju.
"Uncle Xia, where are we?" Ning Jing, who was covered in gauze, blinked and looked at Xia Lei with cute eyes.
She really couldn't be more than ten years old now.
Xia Lei said very gently: "This is my home."
"Your home is so big and beautiful." Her eyes suddenly darkened, "I don't even remember what my home looks like..."
"You will remember, let me help you remove the gauze now." Xia Lei brought the plate with scissors and disinfectant to the bedside, then placed it on the quilt, preparing to remove the gauze for Ning Jing who was lying on the bed.
"Will it stop itching after it's removed?"
"Yes, it will stop itching after removing the gauze." Xia Lei used scissors to remove the gauze for her while talking to her.
The gauze was attached to the blood scar, so it was very difficult and awkward for Xia Lei to remove it. Although her mind is less than ten years old, her body is indeed that of a mature woman. When he removed the gauze wrapped around her breasts, it felt like peeling bamboo shoots. Peel off the shell of the bamboo shoots, and the white and tender meat of the bamboo shoots will be exposed. With the last scissor, the pair of bamboo shoots still jumped. Facing such beautiful scenery, how many men in this world don’t want to become pandas who love to eat bamboo shoots
What surprised him was that the bloody scars on her body were almost stuck to the gauze. When he pulled off the gauze, the scars fell off her skin. The skin under the blood scar is white and tender, like warm white jade. It was the best skin he had ever seen, perfect.
"Shame, giggle, Uncle Xia, you are so not ashamed." When Xia Lei took off the gauze on her leg, she scratched her face with her fingers, teasing Xia Lei. But after saying such words, she not only didn't cover up, but also kicked Xia Lei in the stomach. With her kick, what else could Xia Lei not see
"Don't make trouble, I will give you gauze on your head now." Xia Lei grabbed the quilt and covered her with it. She thought it was nothing, but the impact it had on him was huge and he could hardly work.
Xia Lei covered her with a quilt, but she kicked it away and shouted, "I don't want the quilt, no!"
Xia Lei smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was so tormented by her that he lost his temper. If you don't want to cover it, don't cover it. Just imagine that she is a little girl of several years old. He bravely went to remove the gauze on her head.
The gauze is peeled off layer after layer until the last layer. For some reason, Xia Lei felt inexplicably nervous. He carefully grasped the gauze and pulled it away from her skin. The gauze was also covered with dense blood scars. When the gauze left her face, the process was like peeling a hard-boiled egg. Under the shell was delicate new skin that was as white and tender as egg whites.
Her face was finally fully exposed to the air.
Xia Lei was stunned and almost forgot to breathe.
What was in front of him was not Tranquility or some ancient text, but Princess Yongmei Zhu Xuanyue. The woman in front of him was exactly the same as the Zhu Xuanyue he saw in the ancient tomb in Hakuba Tomorrow City. There was also the female corpse in the sunken shipwreck in Okinawa, Japan. The similarity was 100%!
In fact, even if you use a 3D printer to print, you can't print absolutely the same thing, but the woman in front of him is 100% the same as the two female corpses he has seen, including height, appearance, hair, skin, and even The pores at the microscopic level are all the same!
She reached out her hand and shook it in front of Xia Lei's eyes, then giggled and said, "Uncle Xia, look at me, I can't even move my eyes. I'm so ashamed."
Xia Lei finally came back to his senses. He took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Who...are you?"
"Don't you say I am tranquility?" She smiled: "Then I am tranquility, tranquility, tranquility."
"Gu Kewen?" Xia Lei said a name.
"Who is Gu Kewen?"
"Zhu Xuanyue?" Xia Lei said another name.
"Who is Zhu Xuanyue?"
Xia Lei mentioned Gu Kewen and Zhu Xuanyue as a test, but her reaction never changed. This is different from the situation in India. At that time, she had just woken up, and it would turn into tranquility for a while, and then it would become ancient and elusive. Now, she seems to have settled into the mold of a little girl. However, he was still not sure whether this was the final model.
A new question also appeared in front of him, that is, what identity should he give her
If she was Jing Jing, I'm afraid even Jing Jing's parents wouldn't recognize her.
If she is Gu Kewen, it is impossible. Gu Kewen is still a wanted criminal in this country. As for his personal wishes, he didn't want her to have anything to do with Gu Kewen.
If she is Zhu Xuanyue, she still does not reflect Zhu Xuanyue's characteristics. And Zhu Xuanyue is a person who does not exist at all. Can she use this identity
Xia Lei was worried, "Using Jing Jing's identity to say that she had plastic surgery is the simplest way to solve the problem, but she escaped from the nursing home. If she uses Jing Jing's identity and she is here again, how can I tell her to her? Bureau 101 or other investigators should explain? It’s really troublesome..."
"Uncle Xia, what are you hiding there?" her voice said.
Xia Lei's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he subconsciously said: "What did you say?"
"What are you hiding there?" She pointed at a part of Xia Lei's pants and said with a curious look on her face.
Xia Lei lowered his head and glanced at the lump in his pants, and immediately blushed. He said awkwardly: "Uh... well, that's a screwdriver."
"Why do you have a screwdriver in your pants? What if it pierces you?" She stretched out her hand towards his screwdriver, as if she wanted to help him correct his mistake.
Xia Lei hid in a hurry while explaining, "It's okay, my screwdriver won't prick myself, so you don't have to worry about it."
She said innocently: "Uncle Xia, will your screwdriver only hit others?"
Xia Lei's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.
Yes, his screwdriver really only pricked other people, and the ones who were pricked were all beautiful women. But when such words are said from the mouth of a "little girl", it feels really strange.
"Uncle Xia, why don't I have a screwdriver?" She looked for the same part, looking very depressed.
She is as pure as a blank sheet of paper.
She has an almost perfect appearance and an almost perfect figure, just like an elf in Western mythology or a fairy in Eastern mythology, but why is her brain so simple
Just with this thought, Xia Lei's left eye jumped slightly and then switched to perspective mode. In the sight of his left eye, her beautiful face disappeared, her skull disappeared, and the gray-white brain tissue entered his sight. The sight of his left eye was like water, washing away the brain tissue accumulated in front, going deeper and deeper.
"That's..." He was suddenly stunned.
Something like a mineral powder appeared in the center of her brain, glowing slightly.
This thing was not unfamiliar to him. He had seen it in the underground labyrinth in Italy, in the oil painting of the starry sky. Leonardo da Vinci used invisible ink to write this description in his notebook: She always came back with injuries, and each time she would bring back a little mineral powder and smear it on the canvas. I asked her what those mineral powders were and she never told me. I also asked her why she painted such a strange painting, and she said that if she died, someone would come here to wake her up one day. I can no more understand such a thing than I can understand the world of God...
The clue to unlocking the mystery is hidden in this description by Leonardo da Vinci - this substance is not a mineral, but an energy body. It is the core substance that constitutes Zhu Xuanyue!
There is no way of knowing where Zhu Xuanyue came from, or was born, and where she got this energy substance.
These energy substances, similar to mineral powders, were lurking in her brain tissue, but showed no signs of movement, as if they were in a dormant state.
Although he didn't know what this substance was, the existence of this substance also helped him solve a problem, that is, the woman in front of him was no longer Jing Jing, let alone Gu Kewen, but - Zhu Xuanyue!
"In the future..." Xia Lei hesitated for a moment, then said it, "You heard me clearly, your name is Zhu Xuanyue, do you remember it?"
"Isn't it tranquility?" She looked curious.
Xia Lei shook his head, "It's not Jingjing, you are Zhu Xuanyue. If someone asks you what your name is in the future, you tell him your name is Zhu Xuanyue. If someone asks you where your home is, or where you are from, you Tell him you are from the White Huns of Afghanistan.”
"Who would ask me such a strange question?"
"You just need to remember my words. If you don't listen to me, I will send you away." Xia Lei said with a straight face.
"Uncle Xia, I listen to you, please don't send me away, okay?" Zhu Xuanyue looked pitiful.
Xia Lei said: "If you are obedient, you are a good boy. As long as you are obedient, I will not send you away."
"Well!" Zhu Xuanyue made a heavy nasal sound and suddenly got into Xia Lei's arms.
Xia Lei's body suddenly stiffened. She was not a little girl, but a mature and alluring beauty!
"Uncle Xia, your screwdriver is so weird. It seems like it's going to prick me."
Xia Lei, "..."
"Uncle Xia, can I see your screwdriver?"
Xia Lei couldn't stand her anymore, so he pushed her away and ran away. After he was several meters away from her, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Old Ye, what are you busy with? I have a favor to ask you."
"Director Xia, why are you so polite to me? Just give me your orders if you need anything."
"Haha, then I'm not polite. Help me get a visa. Her name is Zhu Xuanyue..."
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