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The girl's tone was domineering, and even a little impatient.

Xie Hong subconsciously opened his eyes, and when he saw the environment around him clearly, he was first shocked in his heart, and then a fluke like escaping death.

They were standing on the trunk of a thick banyan tree, with so many foliage that they couldn't see how far the cliff above was.

But as long as you look down, you can see at a glance that there is still a distance of about ten meters under your feet, and it is a turbulent river stirring.

"You're ......"

Xie Hong squinted, and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he looked at the girl in front of him who looked like a drag show, dressed in a silver-gray wing suit, and the camouflage jacket on her body had long been gone.

"Undress!"

The girl spoke coldly, Xie Hong frowned: "You said me?" ”

Gu Xi snorted coldly: "Didn't I tell you, is it with a ghost?" ”

Seeing the man's questioning and subtle eyes, the girl sneered, and the metal knife in her hand pressed against his neck without any explanation.

Xie Hong suppressed the anger and inexplicable shame in his heart, took off his clothes, and handed them to the person in front of him.

The girl lifted her foot and kicked the clothes off his hands, watching his tailor-made suit fall straight into the river below, and was swept away by the waves in an instant, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The cold touch on his neck was still there, Xie Hong frowned, and he couldn't figure out the woman's path.

"That's how you treated your savior?"

Xie Hong snorted coldly, held the branch and stood up, and his mood was extremely uncomfortable.

What's the matter with feeling that the last bit of humanity is fed to the dog??

After saying this, he looked up at the other party with some impatience, and a pair of girls were full of murderous eyes, and he stiffened his back for a moment.

Did she really kill her?

Gu Xi did make a move, she said that among the people she hated and hated, Xie Hong could be counted as half.

Under the sharp blade, through the cold skin, is the carotid artery that is enough to make a man fatal.

Stab down...... This man would have died completely, he should have died anyway.

As soon as Xie Hong died, the dark room was leaderless in a short period of time, and the Xie family had to be in chaos......

The blade pressed down slightly, and the surface of the cut skin was bloodshot, Xie Hong's face changed, and he was extremely angry: "You are crazy!" ”

Gu Xi thought to herself, she was crazy, and she would hesitate to be soft on half of her former enemies.

If this person hadn't been informant back then, she wouldn't have been discovered, and she wouldn't have fallen into Xie Chao's eyes because of this, and forcibly moved from the dark room to Houdetang to work for him.

After all, a person who is only eight or nine years old can slip out of the dark room every day, and try to take away the grandson of the Xie family, still has more or less two brushes.

Many of the things she created became Xie Chao's killer moves to control people's hearts, and she not only ruined herself, but also destroyed more people who were persecuted by Houdetang and the Dark Room.

She can't protect her kindness, she can only let the killing gradually eat away at the softness in her heart, she tries to control the tyranny, just so that the world, the people she cares about, don't feel afraid.

Back then, she dared to destroy most of the resources in the dark room, evade the pursuit of Houdetang, and take that group of children to hide in Tibet.

and her short previous life, she broke into the dark room and killed the gatekeeper, although she finally succeeded, but she knew that she had fallen into this person's trap.

The gatekeeper of the dark room doesn't have a list at all, but once she makes a move, the other party will definitely have no way to live.

In the end, it was the man in front of him who profited, quickly ascended to the throne, and became the new acting gatekeeper of the dark room.

When she was a big gu, she acted in a drama of being haunted by black material and willing to degenerate under the noses of the world, but this person was also indispensable to help the trouble.

They had met once in their previous lives, and she always remembered what this man said:

"You are so filthy that you actually want to thank the children of the family?"

Among the banyan trees, the wind whistled, and the girl's voice carried indescribable mockery and hatred.

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