After being released from prison: the actor's wife became a black fan

That's right!

It's a genetic mutation!

Yu Yuan felt that she might have so many billions of genetic mutations.

The three members of Dai Yifan's family didn't notice the word 'also' at all.

Mina even pointed at herself and said with a smile: "Sister, no, look at me! Look at me! I'll do a magic trick for you!"

Yu Yuan just looked at the three of them helplessly, raised her hand, reached out to their own eyes cruelly, and took off her own eyes——

Ok?

Color contact lenses? !

The blue contact lenses were taken off, revealing pairs of pure black pupils. The pure black is like the mouth of a bottomless well, mysterious and treacherous.

The five faces looked at each other.

Confused on both faces.

Yu Yuan, Old Yu: ...

Unfortunately, this is not enough.

Dai Lance took out his mobile phone and adjusted it to the front camera, put it on the table, and slowly took out the tweezers and pliers.

Raising his hand, he stretched his claws towards his hair again.

As Yu Yuan just watched helplessly, Dai Lance peeled off the scalp bit by bit, oh no, poked the scalp.

Slowly, slowly, he took off the brown wig, revealing a shiny bald head.

Yu Yuan:! ! ! !

Old Yu:! ! ! !

Yu Yuan's eyeballs were protruding, and she looked at the handsome guy opposite with a pair of black eyes and a bald head.

My heart skipped a beat, I never thought that a handsome guy could become a monk in the blink of an eye.

"puff--"

She tried her best to hold back her smile, and blurted out the invitation: "If you want to come to my company to act as a monk, the kind of handsome monk who abides by the precepts and clear rules, and finally breaks the red dust, I guarantee that you will become a hit!"

"……sister?"

Dai Lance paused for a moment, then raised his head: "I don't act, I just want you to see that I'm wearing a wig."

Yu Yuan suddenly came to her senses, coughing and laughing: "Sorry! Sorry! The professional habits of this period of time! So, the wigs you all wear?"

As she spoke, she looked directly at Dai Yifan and Mina, to be precise, at their hair.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at two shiny, living big bald heads.

Dai Yifan Mina:! ! !

The hearts of the two trembled.

Dai Yifan took a step back subconsciously, but felt something was wrong, and explained embarrassingly: "No, we dyed our hair. Dai Lance just didn't want to dye his hair often, so he simply shaved his head and wore a wig."

Mina covered her little curly hair, and then nodded heavily: "Yes, yes! I am afraid that my sister will not be able to see clearly. Sister, look carefully, there are a few short black hairs on my brother's head!"

Yu Yuan turned her head in disappointment, and sure enough, she saw two short stubble-like hairs growing on the top of Dai Lance's baishengsheng.

That's right, brunette.

When she saw Dai Lance now, she couldn't help but want to laugh, turned her head away, and quickly changed the subject: "I see it clearly! I see it clearly! Why are you all dressed up as foreigners?"

"According to what you mean, you are my second uncle, cousin, and cousin, and Lao Yu is my uncle, so what about my own father—mother? Why didn't you come?"

Yu Yuan just wanted to talk about her father, but when she thought about the matrilineal family of the Tongtian clan, she changed it to her mother: "Why did my mother lose me? No, you not only lost me, you also lost Lao Yu!"

"Didn't I say, this time throwing away two, one in a generation, does the Tongtian clan still have the custom of throwing away their children?"

Dylan's wig-wearing hands trembled slightly.

Mina rarely spoke.

Dai Yifan was even more silent.

The three of them looked at each other subconsciously, as if hesitating to speak.

Yu Yuan glanced at her and rubbed her chin, something was wrong!

Wouldn't her own mother know that she didn't have prophetic dreams, so she threw her away?

hiss!

It's no wonder that Yu Yuan thought so. According to her second uncle, her mother must be a saint, who can divination and predict dreams.

Even if you accidentally lost your baby, you can find it by doing a fortune telling and a prophetic dream, but there is no movement for so long.

I can't justify it!

Could it be that there is really a bad habit of throwing away children and raising them wild?

It doesn't look like this, does it?

Lao Yu knocked on the table and added in dissatisfaction: "It's not just a custom of throwing away children. My good daughter was just born when I picked it up, and I was only one or two years old when I was picked up."

"It's been 40 years since I've been lying on the bed for more than half a year. Didn't you say that you have a prophetic dream? Why are you here now?"

"Tell me about you, as long as it's been half a year, a good girl doesn't have to work so hard."

Dai Yifan: ...Suddenly I feel guilty.

Yu Yuan raised her head abruptly, that's right, I am 21 years old, and old Yudu has been in for 40 years, and I always feel that something is still wrong.

It's fine if you don't want yourself, why don't you want Lao Yu?

Who did Lao Yu provoke?

"This, this matter is indeed a bit different from what was expected."

Dai Yifan wiped his sweat, thinking that he had been delayed for more than half a year and had no time to be more affectionate, so he decided to say: "We haven't received any news from the saintess lineage for 40 years."

Yu Yuan and old Yu were astonished: "Ah?!"

Dai Yifan looked at the two of them, sighed, and said from the beginning: "You should also be able to hear the nature of the Tongtian clan's abilities."

"Because of these abilities, the Tongtian clan has prospered, and once filled the sky with peaches and plums, but it is also because of these abilities that they almost suffered a disaster."

"Every man is innocent and he is guilty. The unknown is always scary. When the Tongtian clan was under one person and above ten thousand people, they were suspected and feared by the emperor."

"With a lot of money and profit, Tao Li can also repay his kindness. If the saintess hadn't sensed the danger of exterminating the clan at the last moment, the Tongtian clan would really have ceased to exist..."

"Unfortunately, time is too late, half of the tribe still sacrificed, we destroyed all the books, and the rest of the tribe split into two groups..."

"The men in the clan headed in one direction, trying to lure the enemy away, while the saintesses left in another direction..."

The voice that is neither light nor heavy, speaks out the prosperity and rise and fall of the clan in a few words.

There is faintly mixed with a ray of sadness about the past and the unfathomable heart.