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Chapter 588 My Sweetheart Is a Sick Lolita 8
From the day Shang Yin expressed his feelings to Xi Ying, Xi Ying had to leave the commander's mansion every day.

Every day, a new dry corpse will appear in Ningcheng.

Without exception, the corpses of these people are all scumbags.

Either they beat or bully their wives, or they hang out with other women and put their wives aside.

The appearance of human corpses made the sky over Ningcheng shrouded in a gloomy dark cloud.

We all hope that the murderer can be caught and brought to justice.

But the commander's office has remained silent.

Could it be that the murderer was so well disguised this time that even Commander Shang couldn't solve the case?

No.

Shang Yin already knew who the perpetrator was.

He will not hand over Xi Ying at all.

On this day, Xi Ying went out as usual to find someone she likes.

There was a piece of her heart missing, and she wanted it back.

Shang Yin is not the person she likes, so who is the person she likes?

With this question in mind, Xi Ying saw many scumbags.

These scumbags say "I like you" on their lips, but they can repeat it to another woman when they turn their heads.

Like, isn't it the only one?

I like it, isn't it that I want to be nice to you, and I only want to be nice to you alone?

The person she likes is gone, and she is looking for it.

These people use "like" abusively.

These men are not worthy of the word "like".

Kill, kill, kill!

After Xi Ying killed another person and returned to the Commander's Mansion, she was surprised to find that Shang Yin, whom she hadn't seen for several days, appeared in her room again.

"I'm back." Shang Yin looked up and smiled when he saw Xi Ying walking to the door.

Although Xi Ying doesn't like Shang Yin, she has to admit that Shang Yin's appearance is indeed the leading man in Ningcheng.

A military uniform made his figure even more tall and straight, his short hair was like ink, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

Every gesture exudes decisiveness, domineering and unruly that ordinary people can't possess.

This is a unique temperament cultivated after years of battle and constant victories.

And such a powerful figure is preparing lunch for her now.

"It's okay to let Zhang Wu do these things? Aren't you very busy recently?" Xi Ying walked in.

Being very busy is just an excuse for Shang Yin to feel embarrassed not to come to see Xi Ying.

Shang Yin did not expect that Xi Ying actually believed it.

How ignorant this must be.

Shang Yin, who was putting one dish after another on the table, shook his head and smiled helplessly.

It seems that Wan'er has been asleep for a thousand years and doesn't remember many things.

After thinking about this, he answered Xi Ying's question, "In the past, Zhang Wu could come, but not today."

"Why?" Xi Ying sat down at the dining table, reaching out to grab the chicken legs.

Shang Yin blocked her hand.

This is the first time that Shang Yin has skin-to-skin relationship with Xi Ying.

Xi Ying looked at Shang Yin with doubts all over her face, but Shang Yin's ears were flushed, and he became a little distracted.

"Aren't these things for me to eat? Why are you blocking me?" Xi Ying was a little angry.

She was a little hungry when she came back from killing someone, but Shang Yin still didn't let her eat!

This Shang Yin, the more she looks at it, the more she dislikes it!
Just kill and absorb the essence!
"Your hands are stained with dirty things." Shang Yin turned Xi Ying's hands over, revealing her white and smooth palms.

A touch of dark red is particularly dazzling in the whiteness.

Xi Ying remembered that this dried up bloodstain should have been accidentally touched while absorbing the essence of a scumbag.

(End of this chapter)