He Wenhao almost fainted: "You...... I'm really ...... Mistaken you! ”

Spicy strip took out a windbreaker jacket, looking at the style of Burberry two years ago, but it is very new, and it should be taken care of very well on weekdays, no wrinkles, very clean.

"Look what this is? It's the thing you value the most. ”

Seeing the khaki trench coat, He Xinyue immediately shouted sharply: "You give me back ......"

Spicy strip sarcastically: "This is our family's Lao Xie's clothes, why do you want to give it to you?" You stole Lao Xie's clothes and hid them, so obscene and perverted, your family knows about it? Oh, now I know. ”

Spicy Tiao also knew that she had always treasured a Xie Xize windbreaker when He Xinyue died in her previous life.

It was another lecture by Xie Xize, and the temperature in the room was high, so he took off his coat and set it aside.

After class, a student came forward to ask some professional questions, and he helped answer a few, but when he finished answering, the dress was gone.

It's not that Xie Xize hasn't been looked for, because he's really disgusting with that kind of perverted behavior.

He felt sick at the thought of his clothes being stolen from YY!

However, there were many people that day, and many people surrounded it at that time, which may have just stopped the thief from committing the crime, so he was not found later.

Who would have thought that the clothes were stolen by He Xinyue? After all, people are famous for being rich and beautiful.

He Xinyue screamed: "You give me back ......"

It was the only thing she had, and she carefully treasured it, not daring to let anyone have it.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded: "Bring it!" ”

Xie Xize came down the stairs, his long figure, with a cold body, as if he had brought the cold of the whole winter!

Of the three locations mentioned by the strip, although the old printing house is indeed the most likely to be analyzed.

However, his intuition told Xie Xize that he should come to He's house.

Therefore, Xie Xize finally chose intuition.

Mo Yang Yang saw that Xie Xize finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally dragged him over.

Spicy Strip glanced at Xie Xize and snorted, casually throwing his clothes over.

Xie Xize directly took the lighter in front of He Xinyue and ordered the clothes.

The flames were dancing in the cold basement.

It was the "flower" that He Xinyue had been carefully cared for in her heart, a treasured treasure, but now it was destroyed by someone she liked to go crazy.

He Xinyue screamed hoarsely: "No...... Not ......"

The flames grew stronger and stronger.

Xie Xize reached out and touched the top of Latiao's head: "Get out, this is not the place where you should stay as a child!" ”

Pull the strip stubbornly said: "I don't!" ”

Xie Xize: "Get out, I'm here!" ”

He whispered something in Spicy Strip's ear.

The spicy strip that originally insisted on staying changed his attitude and nodded: "I know!" ”

Then, drag He Wenhao away!

After the spicy strip left, Xie Xize looked at Mo Yang Yang and walked away. 、

He Xinyue grabbed the knife and pressed it against Mo Yangyang's neck: "Xie Xize, don't you come over......"

"If you dare to come here, I'll kill her now!"

Xie Xize still didn't stop, and continued: "It's okay, you can do it!" ”

His words made the crazy He Xinyue stunned. 、

Xie Xize looked at Mo Yang and smiled: "She's dead, I'll accompany her!" ”

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