Her face was ashen, and her eyes were full of emptiness. How could this happen? Kyoka was a Pisces, one of the twelve zodiac signs, and she was also dead?
The street was closed yesterday. Lin Yin'er didn't know what happened inside, but as far as she knew, Jinghua brought her brother Shuiyue there with her. Why did Jinghua die in the end?
Is Mu Xiaoxiao really that powerful?
How could he be so strong when he was able to kill Jinghua in a one-on-two fight? She had obviously watched the level competition and asked about the strength of Hongxiu Tianxiang Mu Xiaoxiao. Even if she was really stronger than Jinghua, it would be impossible
Killed the mirror handle in one gear and two.
Now Lin Yin'er only has fear in her heart. Now that Jinghua is dead, she is so scared that others will know that she bribed Jinghua to kill Mu Xiaoxiao. Especially the president, if Mu Xiaoxiao dies, he will be able to kill a hundred people.
, but the one who is dead now is Pisces, one of the twelve constellations.
Lin Yin'er's legs trembled when she thought about it, and she comforted herself in her heart, don't worry, no one knows. This is her and Jinghua's secret. Now that Jinghua is dead, and there is no evidence of death, no one will know that it was her and Jinghua.
The secret between.
Evening in Italy is noon in China.
Mu Xiaoxiao actually slept for 20 hours in one breath. She started sleeping in Italy and was able to continue sleeping more than ten hours later when she returned to China.
Last night I seemed to dream of talking to Xuanyuan Lie. Well... then the two of them fell asleep together. Hey... was this a dream?
Thinking about it, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes and turned around. There was no one on the large bed except herself.
Oh...could it really be a dream?
She opened her eyes and looked around. If it was a dream... then where is she now? Her brain felt like it was short of oxygen for a short time. She couldn't react for a while. She stared for a while and then sat up from the bed. This was not the place.
Xuanyuan Lie's bedroom?
Feng Mu looked at the sofa. Xuanyuan Lie was sleeping there when he woke up in the middle of the night last night. It was not a dream! It was really not a dream...
It's true, the conversation with Xuanyuan Lie flashed in my mind.
'Either, let me hate you with all my heart, or let me be completely grateful to you.' That was what she said to Xuanyuan Lie last night...but she didn't get a reply from him.
Thinking that she felt a little disappointed, she got up from the bed and pressed her head. It hurt. Was it because she slept too much? Or was it the injury on the back of her head that caused her so much pain now? She rubbed her forehead and saw the skirt on the bedside table.
After getting dressed, she stood in front of the mirror. Her head was wrapped in circles of white bandages, and her shoulders were also wrapped, but they were cleverly covered by her clothes. She knocked on her head and thought about what happened in the killer hiring center.
When she least knew what to do, when she thought everything was over and she was dead, he appeared and gave her another life. She clenched her hands into fists and covered her chest... Yin... Jiu
Lan Yin!
When this name appears in my mind, the tenderness in the past has long since disappeared, replaced by a fierce light of hatred. Jiu Lanyin, my enemy, you killed my parents and my family, there will always be
One day you will pay for your debt with blood.
Her eyes were red. For eight years, she had been looking for her enemy, but unexpectedly, her enemy had already stayed by her side. After adjusting her mood, she walked out of Xuanyuan Lie's bedroom.
When I first walked to the possessed body in the corridor, I saw a few people sitting under the living room. I forgot to look down, and the people below also looked up.
Jiang Xiaobing suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Xiaoxiao!" and waved to Mu Xiaoxiao.
It was Xiaobing. He smiled and walked quickly down the escalator. On the sofa in the living room, Jiang Xiaobing and Lan Tingyan were sitting together, and Xuanyuan Lie was sitting opposite them.
"Xiaoxiao, are you okay? I heard that you were injured, is it serious?" Lan Tingyan asked caringly. Of course, this question was from a friend.
Mu Xiaoxiao touched her head in response, not wanting anyone to worry, and said with a smile: "Don't you think I'm fine?" As she spoke, her eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Lie, who was sitting on the sofa.
Xuanyuan Lie's black eyes also looked at her.
"Xiaoxiao, why are you standing? Sit down." Jiang Xiaobing said.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, and when she was wondering whether she should be next to Jiang Xiaobing or Xuanyuan Lie, he pulled her down with a big hand and sat next to him.
Jiang Xiaobing was stunned by this scene and thought to himself, as expected, the relationship between Xuanyuan Lie and Xiaoxiao is different.
Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed to be pulled down and sit like this.
Lan Tingyan immediately said: "Xiaoxiao, you don't know. As soon as our Xiaobing heard that you were back, he came back injured. He clamored to come see you last night."
"Xiaobing, I made you worry. I'm fine." Mu Xiaoxiao's attention was suddenly diverted to look at Jiang Xiaobing.
Jiang Xiaobing said with a smile: "You're covered in paint, are you okay? I'm worried to death. I heard that you went to the headquarters of the Italian Killer Recruitment Center. It seems like something big happened there."
"Well, fortunately, at least I can come back alive now." After saying that, Feng Mu glanced at Xuanyuan Lie gently. If he hadn't appeared, would she really have been able to come back alive? Mu Xiaoxiao was heartbroken.
A hello.
"I haven't seen you since I took Nuo'er away from Korea last time. Why do you always have trouble with your body? Have you ever been in good health?" Jiang Xiaobing said helplessly.
"Okay, Xiaobing, please stop talking about Xiaoxiao. Hey, I never realized that you talk so much before." Lan Tingyan said helplessly. Hey, relatives and friends all said that his wife was a cold beauty. They
I really don’t know what it is like for my wife to be familiar with someone.
Mu Xiaoxiao secretly smiled. She really didn't want others to worry about her, but the feeling of being friends was really different. And seeing how happy Lan Tingyan's relationship with Xiao Bing was now, she also felt sorry for her from the bottom of her heart.
These two people are happy.
Jiang Xiaobing pouted and glanced at Lan Tingyan: "Huh, you think I talk too much, right? I'm talking about myself, but I'm too lazy to let you listen. Come on, Xiaoxiao, let's go talk in the garden."
, she stood up, walked around the table, walked to Mu Xiaoxiao, and pulled Mu Xiaoxiao up.
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, brothers Lie and I both have something to say in private, right. Lie..." Lan Tingyan raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Lie flatteringly, not to be outdone.
Xuanyuan Lie had a cold face as usual, and there was no change in his expression. Looking at Lan Tingyan's eyes hinting at him, he seemed to turn a blind eye and said calmly: "I have nothing to say to you."
"Uh..." Lan Tingyan's face froze, and his whole face suddenly turned blue, like Xuanyuan Lie blinking his eyes, covering his mouth with his big hand and whispering: "Lie, please, give me some face."