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Chapter Twenty-Seven Losing My Mind

Everyone started to stop talking, because there was something in that woman's eyes that made them feel ashamed. A mute woman picked up an angry beggar. Moreover, looking at the clothes on that beggar, they were still the best.

Bubu, there are no rich people living here, and she is the same. However, she picked up a man who is not a normal person, feeds him, gives him clothes, and gives him a good life. This is not something everyone can do.

Did it.

Whether she is too kind or too stupid, perhaps only she can know.

She was just a mute. Did you see that when we said this to her, she didn’t say anything? Who knows what she was thinking, maybe she had been lonely for too long, and she didn’t even let go of an idiot. But, she still

Some people were unconvinced. It was a woman with a flowing appearance and yellow hair. Standing there, at a glance, you could tell that she was definitely not a good person.

She doesn't like Xiang Qinglan. She doesn't like Xiang Qinglan from the first time she sees her. This woman's body always makes people feel too clean, from heart to body, and this kind of person is exactly what she hates. Especially

It was that man who was so good-looking, but he was staying next to a mute, which really made him feel so unfair, so she was really jealous to death.

As soon as she finished speaking, a wind-like figure quickly passed by. No one even saw what was going on. They just felt some particularly cold wind blowing in front of them, and then heard an extremely cold wind.

Miserable screams. Then, everyone opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe what they saw.

The man who was called a fool by them just now was holding the neck of the woman who had just spoken out with one hand. It seemed that his finger joints were constantly contracting, while the woman was using both hands on her side.

He kept hitting her hand, but the man didn't move at all. Only his eyes were cold to the point of no warmth. This was not a look that a fool could have. On the contrary, this man was as bloodthirsty as hell.

Satan, it seems that human life is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The woman's face began to turn from white to red, and finally turned into blue.

Qing, Xiang Qinglan looked at her empty hands. She didn't know what happened. Qing had already broken free from her hand and ran up.

No, Qing, she quickly ran forward, put her hands on his wrists, raised her head and looked at Qing's cold face, which was almost as cold as ice and snow. She had never seen Qing like this before.

Put it down, okay? Her eyes begged him. She never shed tears from beginning to end, but now they fell on his arm along the corners of her eyes. Qing's whole body was very tight, like a

It was like a string was tightened, which showed how angry he was now. He was not a normal person. The emotions he showed had always been very direct. He would really strangle this woman to death.

Xiang Qinglan grabbed the fingers on his arm with slight force. If he didn't let go, the woman would really be strangled to death by him.

A drop of transparent but hot tears made Qing's expression begin to recover. When the coldness in her eyes receded, there was only disapproval in Xiang Qinglan's eyes.

Did he make Lan angry?

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