Evil Plan: Recruiting Boys

Chapter 255 The Distant Era

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"You really don't owe pumping in general, let's be honest, those two slaps in the toilet are repaying the two slaps you gave me back then, so you don't suffer at all, and don't say that you don't hit women anymore , so as not to be despised by me."

Zi Luoxi was really excited, it seemed that Tong Xin had lost the slightest memory of what happened back then.

Although she, Zi Luoxi, had also forgotten it, she remembered it when Zi Luoya mentioned it a little bit, and the guy in front of her had already mentioned this, yet he didn't remember it at all.

The person who hit someone is really living in style.

Hearing Zi Luoxi's words, Tong Xin was taken aback, and asked full of doubts: "Did I slap you twice?"

Zi Luoxi's words hit Tong Xin's heart like a bolt from the blue. Since when has he hit a woman?And two slaps for Zi Luoxi?

It's impossible.

"When I was five or six years old, I was just playing with two little bees. You tricked me and gave me two slaps." Zi Luoxi uttered the events of that year in the simplest terms in one breath.

When Tong Xin heard this, his eyes widened.

"When you were five or six years old?" An unbelievable expression.

Obviously, Zi Luoxi was taken aback by the number that came out of his mouth.

When her son Luo Xi was only five or six years old, then Tong Xin was only about ten years old, so what age did that happen?
"By the swimming pool at my uncle's house, don't say you don't remember." Seeing Tong Xin's appearance, Zi Luoxi was very dissatisfied. Is this expression necessary?
Although it was a long time ago, she is a person who holds grudges, what's wrong?
"Who is your uncle?" Not to mention, Tong Xin really didn't remember, and asked with a slight frown.

"Zi's is the head of the family." Zi Luoxi knew that if Zi's name was mentioned, there should be no one who would not know, right?
"The head of the Zi family? Isn't that my aunt's house?" Tong Xin said in a low voice when he heard Zi Luoxi's words. But there is such a trace of involvement.

Thinking about it harder, it seems that there must be such a thing, although I can't remember clearly, but there is a vague outline formed in my heart, it seems that I have touched a little girl at my aunt's house.

(End of this chapter)