Chapter 306: Betrayal Begins From Misunderstanding 5
A month later, people would open the door because of the stinking smell of the body and find her lying on the bed and die on the bed.
How many speculations and imaginations will a young girl die in bed for no reason?
Xiaoman seemed to hear a few months later, a murder case was hotly discussed on the streets and alleys of Huaxin City.
Perhaps, there will be people who are good at writing a biography for this false story
When facing death alone, Xiaoman suddenly thought of a question: When she dies, who will cry for her?
Is he? He won't!
There are ninety-nine fairies around him, and I have long forgotten her
Wenqing? Wenqing mistakenly thought that this time she was hiding from him again
Haha, I didn't expect that the world was big, and I, Zhang Xiaoman, have no relatives, lovers, friends, only enemies, enemies in this world
Thinking of this, Xiaoman's tears poured out of her eyes: No one in this world can be desolate for a lifetime without caring!
Crying, she used up her last bit of strength to close her eyes...
It started to rain in the evening and has not stopped until now
Every time the martial arts conference finals, he will come to see the level of the martial arts masters today.
The owner of Lingyun Palace put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and opened the window
The humid air, with a trace of the fragrance of the soil, comes to your nose
He took a deep breath and felt the comfort of nature
Suddenly, the [Qingyin] in his body became impatient and restless, as if sending a signal to him for help
Why is this happening? Could it be that something happened to Xiaoman?
The moon is cold, the wind is rising, and the clouds are everywhere
He followed the call of [Qingyin] and walked through the night and came to Xiaoman.
At this moment, Xiaoman was lying quietly on the bed, his hands and feet were cold, his whole body was hot, and he was as angry as a fucking spring
"You, I can't watch it for a moment." The owner of Lingyun Palace walked over, picked up Xiaoman on the bed, and his palms were tightly pressed against her back. A stream of true energy kept pouring out and flowing into her body
In a sea of fire, Xiaoman was burned to death and his life was passing by rapidly
Suddenly, a clear spring poured in, extinguishing the surrounding fire, and her lips began to moisten.
Xiaoman opened her eyes quietly and greedily drank the warm tea that was automatically approaching her lips.