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062 Please wake me up

"Fuso, dad is dead. It was this monster who killed dad, it was him~" Sea Primrose suddenly turned around, pushed aside the crowd, rushed into the house, pulled out the stunned Fuso, and shook it violently.

of her, trying to wake her up.

Fusang stared blankly ahead with his wide eyes. It wasn't until his shoulders felt a sting that he came back to consciousness and murmured,

"Second sister, what did you say?"

"Daddy is dead, daddy is dead, daddy is dead!" Sea Primrose repeated a sentence like crazy, like an ax, striking the same position in Fuso's heart one after another.

As if waking up from a dream, Fuso's black eyes flashed with countless traces of pain, and she suddenly grabbed Sea Primrose's shoulder with her backhand and screamed:

"Second sister, dad is always so kind to you, why do you want to say he is dead? Why!"

Subconsciously, Fuso simply refused to accept the fact that Kaida was dead.

"Pah~" Sea Primrose slapped Fusang on the cheek and said coldly:

"Please wake up, wake up. Dad was bitten to death by him. He is a monster. He is a monster! Are you bewitched by this monster? You would rather believe in an unknown monster than the second sister.

, I don’t want to believe Brother Lu!”

Fusang covered her cheeks, tears burst out of her eyes in an instant, and her face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

"Daddy is dead, daddy is dead~ It's impossible! It's impossible. I went out yesterday and saw him fine, fine!"

Fusang muttered to himself, rushed in front of Lu Xiao, and grabbed Lu Xiao's clothes tightly.

"Brother Xiao, tell me, tell me this is not true, my father is still alive, still alive!" He cried heartbreakingly, making Lu Xiao's heart aching, and he hugged Fusang into his arms.

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You can't blame him, you can't blame him! Everything he did was for Fusang's good.

"Fusang, Uncle Hai is dead. He is really dead. He was bitten to death!" Lu Xiao's voice was filled with sadness, but his eyes that squinted at Feng Teng were cold and bloodthirsty.

Feng Teng watched these people pointing fingers at him with cold eyes, but his suppressed anger was suppressed by the contact with Fusang's tears. If it had been in the past, he would have killed everyone present without hesitation without saying a word.

Man, what does it matter if these naive people believe in him or not? But he is inexplicably very concerned about whether Fusang trusts him.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Fusang sobbed twice, broke away from Lu Xiao's arms, and ran straight to Feng Teng, with tears on his face, and tightly grabbed Feng Teng's collar,

"Little Yang, I don't believe it. You tell me that you didn't do it. You didn't kill my father. My father is still alive and well. Just tell me!"

Feng Teng let Fusang pull him and remained silent.

"Why don't you speak? Why don't you speak? Is it really you? You really did it. Why did you kill my father? Why, why on earth! I trusted you so much, but you deceived me and even killed me.

Innocent life, killed my father~" Tears continued to flow wildly, Fuso shouted hysterically.

His sanity had already been shattered by the news of Haida's death at this moment.

"Fusang, don't say anything to him anymore. Do you still want to defend him after it's come to this?" Lu Xiao's eyes were burning with blazing flames. He pulled Fusang over from Feng Teng, locked him in his arms, and stared coldly.

In the wind,

"Actually, you already knew he was a monster, didn't you?"

Lu Xiao's words immediately caused a sensation, and discussions arose one after another, with people blaming Fusang for everything.

Fusang looked at her hands with tears in her eyes. These hands were indirectly stained with the blood of the villagers. This result was all caused by her. It was she who killed so many innocent villagers, and it was she who killed her father!


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