For the latest chapter, please Baidu pen とfun と Zhai or manually enter the URL www.biqùzhai.com update without delay, and the left wind will insert the sword into the scabbard! That hum no longer echoes in this villa! He put his glass down and turned to walk out of the villa. Du Zhe followed closely behind, and went out of the living room with Jiu'er, one left and one right. The empty living room is full of devastation after the passage of time, although the time is so short, but there will never be the comfort and joy that it once was! What is it? Is it retribution, is it fate? Fan Ying naturally knew best in his heart.

He got up and supported his Lao Luo, and staggered to his bedroom! As a housekeeper, Lao Luo still fulfills his duties as always. He instructed the servants hiding in the side room to clean up the living room, and poured a glass of water into Fan Ying's bedroom!

The people who came in to clean were stunned, they couldn't imagine what kind of mentality the three people who had just gone out just now. They talked and laughed, and their demeanor was calm. However, the corpses in the house were caused by them. Some of the servants couldn't stand the smell and vomited.

Zuo Feng and the three of them left Fan's house, and the sky was a little dark. Du Zhe's Audi crossover is still quietly waiting for the arrival of its owner. The security guards stood up very early, and the three people who let the Buddha come were not guests, but their leaders.

Zuo Feng hugged Jiu'er and said something secretly, making Jiu'er's face flushed. Du Zhe showed the quality of a child of his family, he smiled and greeted a few security guards, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. The enthusiasm was a bit overwhelming for the security guards!

The roar of the engine and the violent dance of the car music gradually resounded in the distance. Jiu'er didn't get in the car because she didn't like it! Zuo Feng whispered something in her ear, and she waved her hands shyly until the cool sports car disappeared here. bìqùzhaì.com latest chapters have been updated

A few security guards who didn't know whether they were alive or dead were still looking at the bewitching woman in the distance. In fact, they don't blame them, when they see this girl in ancient costume in this era, they still think she is doing cosplay! They admired the girl's beauty and kept nodding their heads. Fortunately, the previous experience made them stop talking nonsense, otherwise they don't know if their lives can be saved.

Jiu'er turned around, and that cold look showed a bloodthirsty light. This puts the security guards in the distance into the ice cellar! However, in the end, they are not bad people, they are even very dedicated people, and it is just boredom that makes them judge the quality of beautiful women. Jiu'er looked at a few stunned security guards, thinking that they didn't deserve to die according to the young master's standards, so she decided to let them go.

When the security guards came back to their senses, Jiu'er had disappeared. No one knows how she left, or how she disappeared. In the security room, several people were expressing their opinions about the day, and they were talking to each other, always thinking that everyone had a strange dream together. In the days to come, they were extremely tacitly not mentioning what happened today.

Lin Xiaoxiao's self-study class was not good, she tried to calm down and study, but she made herself more and more irritable. Looking at Zuo Feng's empty seat, Lin Xiaoxiao's sense of loss became stronger and stronger. The third year of high school was originally a special period when stories were most likely to occur, and Dai Shiyun couldn't stand it, so she slapped Lin Xiaoxiao's hand fiercely.

"Oops!"

Lin Xiaoxiao was caught off guard by Dai Shiyun's sudden attack. She shouted out of control for a moment. In the quiet classroom, she suddenly became the focus of the class. However, students in the third year of high school are still very immune to this condition. They looked up, and then they lay down and studied on their own, this is the third year of high school!

"What are you doing? Why are you hitting me? ”

Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and blamed Dai Shiyun.

"Why am I beating you? You don't look at what state you're in this day! If you can still study, if you can't, ask for leave to go home and have a good rest! ”

Dai Shiyun is Lin Xiaoxiao's good friend, one of the few good friends. She and Lin Xiaoxiao realized that now, the two have a very tacit understanding that neither of them asks about each other's family. However, the relationship between the two is very good!

"Hey, I don't know what's wrong, I'm more irritable!"

"What else can it be, Sichun!"

Dai Shiyun said it very directly, but what surprised her was that Lin Xiaoxiao didn't deny it. She looked at Lin Xiaoxiao in a daze, and was even more surprised that something happened, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes in this stupid girl!

Tears kept rolling down Lin Xiaoxiao's cheeks, but Lin Xiaoxiao didn't make any sound. This frightened Dai Shiyun on the side, and this state made Dai Shiyun feel that it was a situation that only desperate people would appear.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaoxiao, don't scare me!"

Lin Xiaoxiao was woken up by Dai Shiyun, and she stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Then, she took out the workbook from her desk and began to work on the questions frantically. Of course, Dai Shiyun knew what was going on, but she originally wanted to provoke Lin Xiaoxiao and let Lin Xiaoxiao say what she thought. Girls, don't you dare to love and hate to make yourself less uncomfortable?

Lin Xiaoxiao kept writing things on the paper, at first Dai Shiyun thought she was doing a question, but after a closer look, she found that this mother-in-law was actually writing poems. It was a song by Su Dongpo's "Butterfly Love Flower": the flower faded and the red and green apricots were small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. There are few willows blowing on the branches, where is there no fragrant grass at the end of the world? Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed.

Every time she writes a poem, Lin Xiaoxiao's tears will drip down. Gradually, the page had become a little wet. Tears into poems, although not his own poems, but also reveal infinite sadness.

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