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Chapter 115 Cold Demon

She no longer cared about how wet her hair was and how embarrassed she was on her body. Her angry shoulders twitched violently. She turned around and glared, trying to curse all the vicious words she had heard, but she was completely surprised when she touched the other person's face, "Brother Zhuo?"

Without having time to say anything, I had to swallow it back. I was choked and frightened, and my face turned blue and purple.

Zhuo Jinchu was standing not far away and looking at her, her face was cold and sharp, her eyes were as dark as the night, but there was a smile floating on her perfect thin lips.

Such a brother from the Zhuo family is completely different from what she sees and understands in normal times, like a demon, cold evil spirit, and evil spirit coming out of blood.

Since he was a child, the eldest brother of the Zhuo family has been a good child as others have grown up. He is even more upright as he grows up.

How could he be the one who harmed her like this?

Tong Ying stood there blankly, her face filled with disbelief.

"How did it feel just now?" Zhuo Jinchu spoke in a low voice, completely breaking Tong Ying's disbelief, but Tong Ying bit her lips tightly and bit her lips.

The eldest brother of the Zhuo family is admired by all children in the village, and even she is no exception.

At this moment, her head seemed to have two heavy weights, staring at Zhuo Jinchu who was as handsome as the breeze, "Brother Zhuo, I am a girl, and a child again, how can you do this?"

Zhuo Jinchu had an extreme coldness floating in her eyes. She glanced at her, and pulled a cold smile on her lips, "Just because you are a girl and a child, you don't have to pay for your life if you kill someone?"

Tong Ying was speechless, but when she realized something, she was even more angry and her whole body trembled violently, shaking like a sieve.

Last time she thought that the eldest brother of the Zhuo family would definitely dislike Xiao Tuanzi, but now she not only does not dislike him, but looking at the eldest brother of the Zhuo family, she clearly regarded Xiao Tuanzi as her sister and was very protective of her shortcomings!

How can he do this! How can he do this!

Zhuo Jinchu was indifferent to Tong Ying's surprise gaze. The warm breeze at midday blew up the black hair on his forehead and flew violently, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes also flickered with the movement of the light.

I thought he was a good person because it did not touch his bottom line, and my family was his bottom line.

"Are you venting your anger for the little dumpling?" Tong Ying's lips were completely bitten, and she turned on the scarlet flesh.

Zhuo Jinchu's face was safe, but the aura around her gradually increased, and the air was as solemn as if it was compressed. "Little Tuanzi is my Zhuo Jinchu's sister. When she touched her, she was going against me."

There was a little bit of abrupt scarlet in his clear black and white eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "The next time, I'm afraid you will die."

The expression of a faint smile was scattering words.

The boy has gone out far, and his back is as elegant as an ink painting.

Tong Ying was still stunned, her whole body was frozen and cold, and even her blood seemed to be frozen, and her soul was trembling with the pressure that had not yet dissipated.

As soon as he got home, Tong Er's wife's fat body didn't move, and she sat on the chair too lazy. The poor chair made a squeaking scream.

Tong Er's wife raised her eyes and saw Tong Ying's embarrassed look with wet all over and messy hair in a chicken coop, and her tone suddenly became quick, "Yingying, who bullies you? How did she become such a ghost?"
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