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Lin Shixin ran wildly all the way, even if he accidentally fell, he immediately got up and continued to run wildly, but all this had an indescribable feeling in the eyes of the man.

She had never felt that the road had been so long, and now she wished to fly over it.

Finally arrived at Qinxinju, but did not see Lu Qiao's figure, Lin Shixin paused and shouted a few times urgently, but no one responded, there was a quiet outside the house, but the little woman's heart became more and more uncalm, more and more panicked.

The little hands slowly curled into fists, and she walked towards the house step by step, her steps so heavy that she almost couldn't walk. Yes, she was terrified! I've never been so scared! The little woman didn't dare to think about it, but walked forward silently.

The faint smell of blood gently entered her nose, and Lin Shixin's heart felt like a boulder had been crushed, and she was almost unable to breathe.

The little woman looked at the little blood spots on the ground, almost fainted, she bit her lip fiercely, her eyes were wide open, her steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, her heart was trembling, but she tried to suggest to herself that as long as she didn't see Mao Mao, Mao Mao must still be alive.

Xuan Yuehua looked at her lonely back and thought for a while.

Lin Shixin followed the direction of the bloodstains and breathed forward, and the pounding heartbeat sounded in his ears again and again.

The little woman stopped at the bedside, she had forgotten to breathe, she had forgotten to be sad, her eyes stared blankly at the white hair stained with blood on the bed, it had long been lifeless, the red blood stimulated her nerves, her heart seemed to be hollowed out, and even the tears had forgotten to flow.

Lin Shixin gently picked up Maomao, but her hand kept shaking, and she was still caressing it gently as before, unaware that her hand was covered with blood.

The little woman hugged Maomao, turned around and walked out, Xuan Yuehua frowned, and her big hand suddenly stretched out, gently grabbing her arm, and there was worry in his eyes that he had not even noticed.

The little woman looked up mechanically and stared at him blankly, with a pale and cold smile.

"Lin Shixin, wake up!" Xuan Yuehua looked at her a little nervously, and her big hand gently shook her arm.

"Wake up?" The little woman looked at him mockingly, "I'm sober!" My hair is dead! "Fearless eyes pierce a man's heart.

"Look at this king!" Xuan Yuehua was a little angry, for the first time, he couldn't control a woman, a woman who belonged to him!

"Looking at you? Why am I looking at you?! Having said that, Lin Shixin glared at the man fiercely and didn't blink. If it weren't for him, how could her Maomao have died?!

The man was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, snatched the cat from her hand, and stared at the little woman tightly.

"Give it back to me! You give it back to me! The little woman used all her strength to keep grabbing it, but the man's strength and height were there, how could she grab it.

"Give it back! Give it back...... Give me back ......" Lin Shixin's strength became smaller and smaller, and he kept struggling at first, but finally slowly squatted down, holding himself tightly with his hands that had not dried up.

Xuan Yuehua put Mao Mao aside and pulled up the little woman. Lin Shixin looked at him with red eyes, she was trying her best to endure it, she must not cry in front of this stinky man!

There was a trace of almost imperceptible distress in the man's eyes, and even he didn't notice it.