[422 First Heir]

"Huh...... Hehehe......"

He chuckled, his laughter was a little strange, and when he was halfway through his laughter, there was a sudden grunt in his throat that seemed to be swallowed for a long time. Then, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and shrugged his shoulders as if he were retching.

"What's wrong with him?" The girl with the long knife on her back asked Song Qingtian with her eyes.

Qingtian didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes and gestured to everyone's feet.

Only then did he see that the young man was hanging his face, covering his face, and his shoulders were shrugged in pain...... He was crying, holding back his crying, too depressed, which is why his shoulders shook so much, making people feel as if he had lost his center and the weight of life.

'That, yes, his lover. 'On a sunny day, I wrote slowly on the back of the girl's hand, stroke by stroke, all slowly and heavily, 'Everyone here is ready to lose.' ’

The girl paused, took her hand and slowly replied, 'Are you too?' ’

'It's not. 'Sunny day writes very slowly,' I was there to get. ’

'What do you get?' ’

'Friend. ’

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Yan Xiaoyu took a shower and cleaned up, changed into clean clothes, and went to the living room table to have dinner.

The dinner was prepared very richly, and it could be seen that the maid had also put a lot of effort into preparation, and the table was full, but the small fish did not feel very comfortable eating, and the taste was heavy and sour, and after barely eating a few bites, it was necessary to drink a lot of water to calm the unaccustomed tumbling of the stomach.

After finishing the meal, she was very tired, and after telling the maid not to disturb her, she went back to the room early, put the communication card away, and got into the bed to prepare for a deep sleep.

She slept so deeply and unconscious that she didn't even know that her room had been broken into in the early hours of the night.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoyu began to dream, dreaming of many strange scenes, and dreamed that two young girls were playing together, they were sitting on the ground holding hands, one gave everything he had and liked to the other, and the other looked at her and smiled, calmly accepted it, touched her head and praised her for being so good.

She knew that she was dreaming of Jane and herself when they were young, but she didn't know which was her and which was Jane, because now she was looking at this dream, she was a bystander, and the two dolls in the dream looked and dressed exactly the same.

"Uh-huh......" In the dream, she felt some depression in her chest, and let out a low moan of unhappiness, she turned her head and wanted to turn her body.

But when he turned around, the tip of his nose was erected, and he bumped into something hard.

It hurts, there is no temperature, she took a low breath of cold air at that time, broke away from the dream, opened her eyes, and looked ahead-

When she saw the scene ahead, her pupils widened sharply, her mind went blank, and she almost screamed.

But fortunately, her consciousness and thoughts returned to her mind in time, so that in the next second, she judged that this man who was lying on her bed, holding herself through the futon, sleeping with his eyes closed, and an unusually clean and good-looking face, was Jane's lover - Brando.

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Qingtian and the remaining few people were taken away by a few men in black and arranged in a relatively shabby room.

It is very simple, with no furniture or beds, only two separate rooms, one for the man and one for the woman.

This is the lowest class of workers' housing treatment.

Both houses were covered with long cement slabs with a few green bedding and straw mats, and the only building around them was a makeshift communal toilet not far apart.

There are always two people with guns in front of the door to guard the door, and they are instructed not to leave the room unless there are special circumstances, otherwise they will bear the casualties.

After closing the door, several people walked together and walked to the door, one for each man and a woman, one for the girl on a sunny day, and one room for the other four teenagers.

And when L and the three teenagers were about to leave, the young man who took the lead suddenly looked at L and said in surprise, "You...... Come in with us too? Are you a man? ”

L actually rarely really loses his temper, but because of his appearance, he is not a man, which is indeed his death hole.

But he ignored him and walked straight on.

"MD, is there such a good-looking man?" Another teenager also answered, teasing, "Tsk, to be honest, you are much more beautiful than those two women over there...... It's not me warning you that you have to be careful when you sleep with us tonight, or any of us will accidentally treat you like a woman......"

The two teenagers who spoke immediately looked at each other and smiled, their faces a little evil and a little evil.

On a sunny day, he stepped forward and was about to speak.

In front of me, a sudden wind flashed-

For a moment, he didn't have time to pay attention to L's move, L's fingers flashed quickly, and the young man was quiet, rolled his eyes, and fell down.

Everyone on the other side was shocked.

Especially the young man who was talking on the other side, his face immediately showed fear, squatted down, and hurriedly went to probe the snort of the fainting one......

"Not dead." L said coldly, "It's just that next time, it's not as simple as sleeping." Black terror, but there are no rules, can't kill each other. ”

The faces of the three people on the other side were a little pale, and the squatting one hurriedly supported the other who had fainted to the ground, and entered the room with the one who had never spoken, closed the door tightly, and did not dare to say more.

"As you said", the girl with the long knife on her back turned to the sunny sky and said about L, "Your brother is really not an embroidered pillow." ”

Song Qingtian grinned.

L was impatient, "Should I be happy with this compliment?" He shrugged his shoulders and whispered, "It seems that I can only deign to have one room with you tonight." ”

The girl with the long knife on her back did not object, ignored him, opened the door, and walked in first.

"Brother L", Qingtian raised his head and said to him, "You are awesome, you are worthy of being the first heir of the Qingluo family, I know that you are the most powerful." ”

As soon as the words fell, L's face changed greatly.

Immediately raised his hand, pointed at the major artery in her neck, and said cautiously, "Song Qingtian, I never told you that I am the Qingluo family!" How would you know, say! Who are you? Follow me! What is the purpose?! ”

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