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The warehouse was pitch black and smelled of decay. The air was a little humid, and because it was autumn, it was a little cool. A little girl of four or five years old in a princess dress, shrunk in the corner, her head buried low, shivering there.

There was a soft "pop", and a faint orange light lit up in the warehouse, followed by clear and loud footsteps one after the other.

"Boss, do you think the Xiao family will take money to ransom?" A rough voice came, and it was obvious that the little girl had stepped back a little, and her body was shaking more and more.

"Yes, of course it will, this is the only granddaughter of the chairman of the Shaw Group." Another lewd voice came, obviously turning his gaze in the direction of the little girl, "The most favored little princess of the Shaw Group, tsk, looks pink and tender, and is lovely." ”

"Boss, are you thinking about ......" The man who spoke was obviously surprised, and he also obviously knew that his boss was a pedophile.

The boss obviously didn't care, "Anyway, I'm going to tear up the ticket, it's a pity not to play." Then he walked towards the little girl, calling out to his companion, "Come too." ”

The other looked at the pink face of the little girl squatting in the corner, and he was also moved and kept up with the pace of the boss. The steps are not light or heavy, and they are very clear in the silent warehouse.

The little girl squatting in the corner of the wall listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, like the notes of death, knocking on her heart step by step. Raising his head, his delicate little face was full of horror, a miserable white, and his black jade eyes also lost their light, his pupils constricted, and he kept retreating.

"Don't come here! Don't touch me. A pair of fat hands reached over and touched her, and her strength was too small to get rid of. His hands kept moving, and the silver bells on his wrists were particularly loud in the silent night.

And then...... There was no hand that stretched out and couldn't get rid of it, and then there was silence all around, and even the heartbeat could be heard clearly.

When I opened my eyes again, the light bulb above my head swayed, and the light swayed. But everything in the warehouse was very clear.

The two people who fell in a pool of blood were wide open, frightened and dead. There were hideous wounds on his face, as if they had been cut by a knife blade.

"Ahh A scream resounded throughout the warehouse, frightened, frightened, swept over.

Use music as a blade, and kill with music.

That was the first time she had used a sound attack, and the first time she had killed someone.

That's why she didn't get rid of the nightmare for several years in the future.

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Xiao Yuyin woke up in the middle of the night and could no longer sleep peacefully. The shocking red and hideous wounds in the dream have been accustomed to it over the years, and they have been seen indifferently, but they are always fresh in their memories.

When she was five years old, she didn't dare to close her eyes to sleep, and every night when her mother was by her side, she would wake up with a little movement. The lights were never turned off in the room.

Grandpa saw it in his eyes and was very worried, how could the heir of the next generation of the Xiao family inherit the Xiao family like this.

I thought about it a lot, and finally made up my mind. Exercising her devilish training, in addition to what the family must learn, is also an attempt to exercise her courage.

Her grandfather was successful and eventually went in the direction he was looking for.

Fei Fei, a close friend, asked her more than once why she was not surprised at all, and she didn't seem to be afraid.

She laughed it off, she had never spoken to anyone about those things, and she didn't feel the need for others to follow her words and go through her past.

Those past have become a thing of the past, the things she fears the most have been experienced, and she feels that there is nothing that will make her afraid anymore.

Until that day, her sixteenth birthday, made her go to a place she never thought she would go, and meet the person she was destined to meet in her life.

At that time, she knew that she would still be afraid in her heart, that feeling, that mood, that kind of caution.

There was only one time in her life, to that person.

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