The President’s Five Children

The thin man spoke with such excitement that his spittle almost landed directly on Bruno’s face.

Bruno’s face was ironic and he didn’t say a word.

So the skinny man continued, “Mr. Newman, I can understand how you are feeling right now, it must be sad when you encounter this kind of thing, but people still need to look forward!”

“Besides this, did you find out anything else?” Bruno asked.

What else?

The skinny man thought carefully, inside those information Mizuki gave himself, there was no mention of anything else.

But Bruno could only talk nonsense when he got to the bottom of it at the moment.

“There were actually some other photos, more revealing ones, but I was afraid Mr. Newman that you wouldn’t be able to accept them after seeing them, so I took the liberty of tearing them up.”

While saying this, he raised his hand to pat Bruno’s shoulder, “Mr. Newman, people always have to look forward, don’t be sad, now this is not bad, at least Miss Mizuki likes you, after you leave Miss Ebot, you can be with Miss Mizuki. ”

“Are you sure, the woman who is more revealing inside the photo, is really Yembi? “Bruno continued to pursue the question, his face expression rippled, “See clearly, if it’s really Yembi, there is a birthmark on her left arm.”

At those words, the thin man was stunned.

This was originally nonsense coming out to deceive Bruno, how could he possibly know if there was a birthmark on Yembi’s arm.

But since Bruno had said so, it was bound to be there.

So he immediately nodded his head heavily and replied forcefully, “Yes, yes, yes, I saw it clearly, there is a birthmark on her arm, it’s especially obvious!”

That expression was more genuine than anything else.

Bruno was silent for a long time.

In the middle of the morning, slowly spoke, “Do you have a cigarette in your hand?”

The skinny man thought Bruno was planning to borrow cigarettes to kill his sorrows, and immediately respectfully handed his own cigarettes to him, and also thoughtfully lit them.

How do you know Bruno after lighting, did not hurry to smoke, but slowly looking at the smoke above the smoke, greenish-white smoke quickly spread in the room, choking the skinny man constantly dropping tears.

Even the scene in front of him was a blur from the tears.

“I may have forgotten to tell you.” Bruno finally spoke slowly, those handsome sword eyes lifting, the deep light seeming to sweep everything in front of him.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

“Yembi doesn’t have a birthmark on her left arm.”

How!

The skinny man was shocked and instantly reacted that Bruno had just swindled himself.

The bias was that he had actually fallen for it!

“I … Mr. Newman, Mr. Newman you listen to me, it’s possible that I accidentally looked at it wrong just now, after all, the photo I didn’t dare to look at it more than once, just a glance, that’s why … ”

Before the words were finished, he was interrupted by Bruno, “It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if there is a lesser birthmark or not.”

Hearing this, the skinny man thought he had escaped, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but hook up a smile of relief.

Luckily, as long as Bruno didn’t get angry over it.

In the next second, Bruno was heard again, “I can completely disbelieve what you said, and as for that birthmark, if it’s not on Yembi’s body, it’s fine if it’s on yours.”

The thin man was filled with embarrassment.

He didn’t have a birthmark on his left arm either… really, there was one on his butt. If it came down to it, there was one on his ass.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, a sharp pain came from his arm.

The smell of burning flesh began to spread through the car, mingling with the smell of tobacco in a disgusting and inexplicable harmony.

He lowered his head and looked at Bruno’s long and slender fingers, holding the cigarette, the scarlet tip of which was landing on his arm, a bloody mess.

And Bruno was still slowly and methodically twirling the cigarette, making that wound even bigger.

“Okay, so you can have a birthmark that wasn’t there in the first place.” Bruno spoke quietly.

Following that, he raised his head and looked at the skinny man in front of him, “A birthmark can be faked, how much of what you said is true?”