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Chapter 482: Breaking into the red leaves at night [1]

However, this time, Qin Yue did not express her doubts.

Now, she cares more and more about Li Haotian's feelings. She also understands him and knows that once she asks, Li Haotian will definitely worry about her again.

She didn't want to see his frown.

Once those beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows wrinkled, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Qin Yue shook her head gently, and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc, "I didn't think about anything, I just thought it was too quiet to sleep alone. Tiantian, can you sleep with me for a while?"

She didn't know how long she would have to be with this perfect husband if the poison in her body couldn't be cured.

Therefore, she should cherish and cherish every second they can be together.

These days, the words Professor Chen and his wife said at their golden wedding banquet kept echoing in her ears.

Yes! It is really not easy to meet the right person at the right time in this life.

Since Qin Yue is lucky enough to meet someone she loves and he loves her, she should cherish it.

When Li Haotian heard Qin Yue's active invitation, a warm feeling of joy flowed through his heart...

That clear voice is like the tinkling spring water in spring, touching the heart and mind.

"Okay! I'll sleep with you for a while."

Tapping her pretty nose, Li Haotian immediately picked up Qin Yue and walked slowly towards their new house...

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At night, thin drops of rain fell from the silent night sky, moistening the earth silently.

In front of a gorgeous old house, dozens of well-dressed men wearing green-faced fanged masks, led by the cold-faced Shura, quietly broke into the unusually quiet house.

Lines of infrared rays flashed strangely, and black figures avoided them nimbly and nimbly.

Step by step, meter by meter, I slowly approached the master bedroom where Hong Xingwei was.

Standing in front of the off-white luxury room with a steady pace, the cold-faced Shura made a gesture, telling everyone to stop and be alert to all the sounds around them.

He took out a white medicine bottle from his body and gently poured some liquid onto the ground.

After a few "squeaks, squeaks, squeaks, squeaks, squeaks, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."

The cold-faced Shura glanced coldly at the flower snakes on the ground, then raised his feet expressionlessly and quietly walked into the room.

The large room is filled with hollow sculptures.

He coldly approached the big bed with a high protrusion, and with a sword-like eyebrow, he motioned for his men to lift up the strange quilt.

"call!"

Everyone reflexively took a step back and saw that lying there was a corpse also wearing a Shura mask.

The corpse was stained with blood and disgusting.

Even Wei Lan's men, who had killed countless people, couldn't stand such a bloody scene, and they all turned their heads to the side.

Fooled!

Everyone understands.

"withdraw!"

The cold-faced Shura raised his hand and led his men to retreat quickly towards the door.

"Haha! Cold-faced Shura, now that you're here, why bother leaving in a hurry?"

Hong Xingwei and Cripple Wudi had quietly blocked the doorway at some point.


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