Chapter 842: The Forgotten Tattoo (IV)

She hurried to the mirror. On her fair skin, the eagle tattoo was lifelike, with his unique domineering and imposing manner.

The tattoo was about the size of a palm, not big, but not small either. Because it was black, it was particularly conspicuous on the skin.

Zhuang Nainai was stunned when she saw the tattoo.

She suddenly thought of what he said when he tattooed her. He said, Zhuang Nainai, this is a mark that belongs to me.

It belongs to him...

When she thought of these words, her heart suddenly tightened.

These days, she tried not to think about him and kept herself busy, but he always jumped into her mind with an inadvertent action.

When she was eating, she would think that he didn't like to eat this.

When she washed her face, she would think about how sexy he looked when he didn't dry his face after washing it and there were water droplets on his face.

They had only lived together for a year, but his shadow seemed to be everywhere, just like five years ago. He had occupied her whole body and mind before he had penetrated into her life.

Just like now, it was just a tattoo, but she suddenly felt the sadness and sorrow suppressed deep in her heart suddenly attacked her, and tears wet her eyes in an instant.

Her movements suddenly stopped, and the panic of almost being disfigured settled little by little, replaced by sad emotions, making her clench her fists.

His unique mark...

His unique mark...

She suddenly threw the towel into the basin, put on a piece of clothes casually, and rushed out.

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Si Zhengting waited outside for twenty minutes, and thought that Zhuang Nainai would not come out again, so he planned to tell Ji Chen to leave, but before he could say anything, he saw Zhuang Nainai suddenly rushed out.

Her steps were a little messy, and her whole mood was a little wrong.

Si Zhengting's heart suddenly lifted up, and he told Ji Chen: "Follow her."

Then, he watched Zhuang Nainai walk a few steps casually on the street,

looked up at the surrounding shops, as if looking for something, but perhaps he didn't find what he wanted, so Zhuang Nainai stumbled and stopped a taxi and walked out.

Si Zhengting's car hurriedly followed. The taxi seemed to have no destination and drove very slowly, as if it was looking for something.

Si Zhengting's patience was gradually replaced by anxiety.

He had no idea what was going on in the taxi. The unknown feeling made him a little crazy.

What happened to Nana?

Why is this happening?

As he thought about it, he finally saw the taxi stop.

Then, he saw Zhuang Nana rushing into a tattoo shop next to him.

Tattoo...

Tattoo...!!

Si Zhengting suddenly thought of something, his pupils widened in an instant, and he looked at it in disbelief.

His lips were also tightly pursed in an instant, his chin was tense, and a cold chill was released from his whole body.

His eyes were fixed on it, with a sad and sad emotion flowing in his eyes, making him clench his fists.

He didn't move, and the car just parked on the side of the road. After waiting there for a full hour, he finally saw Zhuang Nana walk out of it.

She lowered her head, supported her waist, got on the taxi, and went home along the route she came from.

When Zhuang Nainai finally disappeared, Si Zhengting spoke up, "Go ask her what she did."

Ji Chen agreed and ran in quickly.