Chapter 419
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——But what if I told you that I wasn't abducted?
Thunder owl can't help but recall the words that cold star once said were enough to make waves.
In the morning, the lamp holder of Changming lamp, which has just been oiled, is burning hot, and the wick also makes a crackling sound.
"Lin Youlin thought I didn't know anything. By the hand of my cousin Luo Wenbo, she brought the drink mixed with sleeping pills to my mouth and asked me to drink it!"
The white fingertips of Lin Hanxing's porcelain fell on the lamp holder of Changming lamp, and the burning pain came instantly.
But it didn't change Lin Hanxing's face.
"I pretended to drink it and fainted. Then I heard the truth from my good aunt!"
How can it be my turn if my elder brother and sister-in-law don't die?
They've been taking over Lin's family for so long that they don't even want to share a share with me. Why should I make them feel better?
Good death! Good death! They should have died long ago!
At that time, Lin Youlin thought that her niece had been charmed by drugs, and she never covered up the deepest darkness in her heart. She poured out everything to Lin Hanxing.
As if to vent like broken thoughts, but make only seven years old Lin Hanxing cool all over!
In particular, Lin Youlin's rough hands touched her face again and again, and poured out those negative emotions hidden in the darkest corner of her heart to her. That was the most terrible!
Young Lin Hanxing can't understand why her aunt hates her parents so much, but she knows that she is going to be sold by her aunt, and even the first seven of her parents have never passed!
"Xiao, do you know? Those people are not peddlers at all! "
With a sneer, Lin Hanxing got up and slowly put the long bright lamp in his hand on the lampholder, looking back at him.
"They are a group of desperado, and each of them carries human life. Lin Youlin can't be unaware of what it means to give a seven-year-old child to these people."
Thunder owl's cold face was as tight as an ice sculpture, and naturally fell on the big fists on both sides of his body.
The knuckles CLICK!
Although he had already guessed it vaguely, he only felt that yuehun tune was about to explode when he heard this from Lin Hanxing.
At the beginning, Lin Youlin didn't want her to live at all!
Not only don't want to let her live, but also let her suffer the most cruel torture in the world!
"This is Lin Hanxing's family! My relatives who want to kill me all the time
The long blue skirt of the lake shows another color in the light of the lamp, but it can't melt Lin Hanxing's cold eyes.
"Xiao, how can I not hate you?"
It's a hate that seeps into the bone marrow!
All the time, I don't want to tear up all the people who live in Lin's villa!
Lin Hanxing's tone is complex and heavy, but the corner of his mouth still has a self mocking smile!
Lei Xiao steps towards her and holds her slender wrist with great strength
In an instant, the lake blue satin skirt bloomed a gorgeous flower in the air, and Lin Hanxing's petite figure was immediately hugged by Lei Xiao!
The big palm was close to the back of her head, and the thunder owl's breathing voice was thick and heavy because of his anger.
"I'll help you."
His beautiful voice sounded low in Lin Hanxing's ear, with a man's unique obstinacy!
"Your hatred is my hatred. I'll help you whatever you want to do, cold star!"
Thunder owl's deep eyes fell on the bright lamp.
His powerful voice was transmitted to her through the chest tremor, firm and powerful.
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——But what if I told you that I wasn't abducted?
Thunder owl can't help but recall the words that cold star once said were enough to make waves.
In the morning, the lamp holder of Changming lamp, which has just been oiled, is burning hot, and the wick also makes a crackling sound.
"Lin Youlin thought I didn't know anything. By the hand of my cousin Luo Wenbo, she brought the drink mixed with sleeping pills to my mouth and asked me to drink it!"
The white fingertips of Lin Hanxing's porcelain fell on the lamp holder of Changming lamp, and the burning pain came instantly.
But it didn't change Lin Hanxing's face.
"I pretended to drink it and fainted. Then I heard the truth from my good aunt!"
How can it be my turn if my elder brother and sister-in-law don't die?
They've been taking over Lin's family for so long that they don't even want to share a share with me. Why should I make them feel better?
Good death! Good death! They should have died long ago!
At that time, Lin Youlin thought that her niece had been charmed by drugs, and she never covered up the deepest darkness in her heart. She poured out everything to Lin Hanxing.
As if to vent like broken thoughts, but make only seven years old Lin Hanxing cool all over!
In particular, Lin Youlin's rough hands touched her face again and again, and poured out those negative emotions hidden in the darkest corner of her heart to her. That was the most terrible!
Young Lin Hanxing can't understand why her aunt hates her parents so much, but she knows that she is going to be sold by her aunt, and even the first seven of her parents have never passed!
"Xiao, do you know? Those people are not peddlers at all! "
With a sneer, Lin Hanxing got up and slowly put the long bright lamp in his hand on the lampholder, looking back at him.
"They are a group of desperado, and each of them carries human life. Lin Youlin can't be unaware of what it means to give a seven-year-old child to these people."
Thunder owl's cold face was as tight as an ice sculpture, and naturally fell on the big fists on both sides of his body.
The knuckles CLICK!
Although he had already guessed it vaguely, he only felt that yuehun tune was about to explode when he heard this from Lin Hanxing.
At the beginning, Lin Youlin didn't want her to live at all!
Not only don't want to let her live, but also let her suffer the most cruel torture in the world!
"This is Lin Hanxing's family! My relatives who want to kill me all the time
The long blue skirt of the lake shows another color in the light of the lamp, but it can't melt Lin Hanxing's cold eyes.
"Xiao, how can I not hate you?"
It's a hate that seeps into the bone marrow!
All the time, I don't want to tear up all the people who live in Lin's villa!
Lin Hanxing's tone is complex and heavy, but the corner of his mouth still has a self mocking smile!
Lei Xiao steps towards her and holds her slender wrist with great strength
In an instant, the lake blue satin skirt bloomed a gorgeous flower in the air, and Lin Hanxing's petite figure was immediately hugged by Lei Xiao!
The big palm was close to the back of her head, and the thunder owl's breathing voice was thick and heavy because of his anger.
"I'll help you."
His beautiful voice sounded low in Lin Hanxing's ear, with a man's unique obstinacy!
"Your hatred is my hatred. I'll help you whatever you want to do, cold star!"
Thunder owl's deep eyes fell on the bright lamp.
His powerful voice was transmitted to her through the chest tremor, firm and powerful.
But what if I told you that I wasn't abducted? Thunder owl can't help but recall the words that cold star once said were enough to make waves. In the morning, the lamp holder of Changming lamp, which has just been oiled, is burning hot, and the wick also makes a crackling sound. "Lin Youlin thought I didn't know anything. By the hand of my cousin Luo Wenbo, she brought the drink mixed with sleeping pills to my mouth and asked me to drink it!" The white fingertips of Lin Hanxing's porcelain fell on the lamp holder of Changming lamp, and the burning pain came instantly. But it didn't change Lin Hanxing's face. "I pretended to drink it and fainted. Then I heard the truth from my good aunt!" How can it be my turn if my elder brother and sister-in-law don't die? They've been taking over Lin's family for so long that they don't even want to share a share with me. Why should I make them feel better? Good death! Good death! They should have died long ago! At that time, Lin Youlin thought that her niece had been charmed by drugs, and she never covered up the deepest darkness in her heart. She poured out everything to Lin Hanxing. As if to vent like broken thoughts, but make only seven years old Lin Hanxing cool all over! In particular, Lin Youlin's rough hands touched her face again and again, and poured out those negative emotions hidden in the darkest corner of her heart to her. That was the most terrible! Young Lin Hanxing can't understand why her aunt hates her parents so much, but she knows that she is going to be sold by her aunt, and even the first seven of her parents have never passed! "Xiao, do you know? Those people are not peddlers at all! " With a sneer, Lin Hanxing got up and slowly put the long bright lamp in his hand on the lampholder, looking back at him. "They are a group of desperado, and each of them carries human life. Lin Youlin can't be unaware of what it means to give a seven-year-old child to these people." Thunder owl's cold face was as tight as an ice sculpture, and naturally fell on the big fists on both sides of his body. The knuckles CLICK! Although he had already guessed it vaguely, he only felt that yuehun tune was about to explode when he heard this from Lin Hanxing. At the beginning, Lin Youlin didn't want her to live at all! Not only don't want to let her live, but also let her suffer the most cruel torture in the world! "This is Lin Hanxing's family! My relatives who want to kill me all the time The long blue skirt of the lake shows another color in the light of the lamp, but it can't melt Lin Hanxing's cold eyes. "Xiao, how can I not hate you?" It's a hate that seeps into the bone marrow! All the time, I don't want to tear up all the people who live in Lin's villa! Lin Hanxing's tone is complex and heavy, but the corner of his mouth still has a self mocking smile! Lei Xiao steps towards her and holds her slender wrist with great strength In an instant, the lake blue satin skirt bloomed a gorgeous flower in the air, and Lin Hanxing's petite figure was immediately hugged by Lei Xiao! The big palm was close to the back of her head, and the thunder owl's breathing voice was thick and heavy because of his anger. "I'll help you." His beautiful voice sounded low in Lin Hanxing's ear, with a man's unique obstinacy! "Your hatred is my hatred. I'll help you whatever you want to do, cold star!" Thunder owl's deep eyes fell on the bright lamp. His powerful voice was transmitted to her through the chest tremor, firm and powerful.
