Chapter 82 Heartbeat
In fact, the disappearance of girls is not a rare news.

Women are inherently a vulnerable group. Every day across the country, women go missing, or are cheated, or trafficked, and there are all kinds of things.

This disappearance was reported by major news media and was unwilling to report.

As far as my dad saw, there were four reported disappearances a month, so how many disappearances were not reported?
This question is probabilistic, and not every missing case will become a social page in the news.

In other words, there are already too many such news. Even if some media reporters write a press release, it will soon sink on the Internet, and it is difficult to arouse people's attention and reflection.

Perhaps only the police officers in the police station know how many missing persons cases there are in our city within a month.

The news on my mobile phone that my dad showed me happened a few days ago, and it seems that it disappeared after passing by near our school.

The girl in the photo is probably in her twenties, with a bright smile, giving people a sunny and lively feeling.

Her appearance is a bit unfamiliar, she should not be a classmate in our class, or in our department.

Seeing the last line of the news, I frowned. This girl really has nothing to do with our school.

She is 23 years old, has just graduated from university, and works in a foreign company in the urban area. She should belong to the kind of person with a bright future.It's a pity that you disappeared for no reason like this, and I don't know if you can be found.

The purpose of my dad showing me this news is probably to remind me to be careful when going out in the future, so as not to have accidents like the missing girl.

"Got it, Dad, I will definitely go home on time." I probably caught a cold when I was sleeping last night. Since I woke up, I felt chills all over my body, and I sneezed several times in front of my dad.

"Hey, go to bed quickly, it's only past six o'clock. Just keep your voice down so that you don't disturb Xiao Liu's rest." My dad seemed to have forgiven Xingxuan long ago, calling each Xiao Liu kindly.

My dad started working at ten o'clock in the morning on the ground where he worked, and my mother didn't get up to cook until after eight o'clock.

It's just that my dad's wound is healing for a while, and it's so itchy that he can't sleep when he wakes up in the morning.

Lin Yun's knife cost my dad more than 30 stitches and more than 3 yuan in medical expenses.

Our family was not rich, and we had to repay the mortgage, and my mother's hair would turn gray overnight, but Lin Yun's family was also poor, with so many murders, the brother and sister were all folded in it.

Having been neighbors for more than ten years, it would be unkind to ask for compensation at this time.

On Sunday, Lin Yun's parents rushed back and heard that my father did not pursue their civil liability, and did not plan to sue them, so they knelt down at the door of our house excitedly.

When my father went to help them, the two parents of the Lin family were really distraught, and they refused to get up no matter what, saying that they had been born with a disorder like Lin Yun, and wished they could bump their heads to death here.

In the end, it was my mother who came forward to persuade them to go back, and comforted them in the former blood house upstairs for a long time before coming down.

I heard my dad let me go to the bedroom to sleep, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Dad, I'm going to sleep then."

In front of my dad, I didn't dare to show that I was wronged and dared not enter the bedroom, so I agreed immediately.

Otherwise, because my father loves his daughter so much, he doesn't know what he will think of Xingxuan.

At this time, I heard my mother shout: "Xianghan, why is the jerky I dried on the balcony missing? You didn't pick it up..."

"Your rags should have been thrown away a long time ago. Eating pickled food will increase the chance of getting cancer." My dad has never been afraid of lung cancer when he smokes, but he doesn't like my mother drying bacon on the balcony.

It wasn't a day or two since the two of them bickered. I thought about it and didn't pay much attention to it, so I went straight to the bedroom.

I was not blocked from the barrier, so I easily pushed the door open.

Xingxuan sat cross-legged on the bed and fell into samadhi, with a faint white light emitting from his body, countless light spots swirled and danced around his body, so beautiful.

The moment Xingxuan closed the door with his backhand, Xingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were as bright as the stars in the vast starry sky, and the majestic aura seemed to shoot out of the light in the eyes.

Almost, I couldn't bear the feeling of deterrence, and my knees became weak and I knelt down.

After training, Xingxuan was a little different, her face was full of radiance, her cold aura remained, and there was a natural coercion in every gesture.

"Come here." Xingxuan spat out two words slowly, my mind was affected as if I had received an imperial decree, and I obediently went to bed immediately.

The corner of Xingxuan's mouth hooked lightly, she grabbed my wrist, and put her arms into her arms, "You like sleeping outside so much? My barrier won't stop you. Su Zi? What do you think, I thought You will come in and accompany me in double cultivation."

When I mentioned the matter of double cultivation, my face was scorching hot, and my eyes couldn't help but focus on the bright red on the quilt.

The feeling of double cultivation is very special, as if you are using your soul to get along.

Every part of the body is much, much more sensitive than the physical body...

Especially the memory of being tossed by him in the lake, it seems to be branded in the soul, no matter what, it can't be lingered.

Every detail, every movement, is clearly remembered.

That feeling is so strong that it even gives people a hint of spiritual intersection, feeling that the other party is the person who is destined for three lives.

The more I felt ashamed, the stronger the smile on Xingxuan's mouth.

I was also dizzy from anger, and said angrily: "I didn't come in, did you eat me up when I came in? Have you recovered your skills? You will smell bad when you come in."

But in my heart I was wronged, I was afraid of disturbing his cultivation, he would catch a cold if he slept outside, okay?

"Actually, dual cultivation is also good for you... Thousands of years of skill can't be recovered overnight, and it will take some time to compete with Fengchu."

Xingxuan kissed my forehead, didn't overdo it, just hugged me, gently stroking my lower abdomen.

I don't know what benefits double cultivation can do to Xingxuan, but judging from his condition today, it should be that his skill has greatly increased.

The advantage of double cultivation to me is that I can't forget Xingxuan more and more.

From body to soul.

Every inch he conquered, my love for him deepened.

At this moment, I myself can't bear such a self who loves him even more.

I was wondering if Xingxuan's feelings towards me would also be affected by Shuangxiu?

"What's the benefit?" I leaned on his jade-like palm and asked casually.

Xingxuan and I practiced together just to bring him back from the brink of a fire, and never wanted to get any benefit from it.

Xingxuan listened intently to the movement of the baby in her womb, and made a silent gesture.

His face is as cold as jade, but it gave me a gentleness that I have never had before.

He suddenly grabbed my hand and asked me to hold his heart. In an instant, my hand twitched, and I almost pulled it out in fright.

I... fuck it...

I actually... I actually felt the beating of my heart...

(End of this chapter)

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