Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

Ye Qingxia won't be caught. However, she only resisted in vain and was controlled by Lin Zhiman. After all, Lin Zhiman broke through the wall and reached the spiritual realm. The aura at the Dantian has turned into a vast ocean, which is naturally more powerful than ye Qingxia. Lin Zhiman didn't stop. She found a rope to tie Ye Qingxia's hands and feet, and tied her hands and feet together behind her, so that she couldn't move“ Let go of me and have the ability to fight me! " Ye Qingxia has blood on her mouth. She would rather die with Lin Zhiman than be bound by her. She is very angry at the situation of being slaughtered“ You're just afraid of me, aren't you? "“ It's so noisy! " Lin Zhi man scolded in a charming voice: "hit your sister! You've lost and still have to fight. It's not over? You're not tired, I'm still tired! " She found another cloth and stuffed it into Ye Qingxia's mouth. She sealed Ye Qingxia's mouth with a large roll of adhesive tape. She looked at the ground proudly. She wanted to eat her, but she couldn't move. She couldn't speak. Ye Qingxia, who could only stare, was in a good mood and showed a charming smile. Han Sicheng flew from the hall on the first floor to the second floor. He was very fast. He took a few steps and went up and down to room 208. The door of room 208 was open. He gently called Ye Qingxia's name. Lin Zhiman hears that Han Sicheng next door is looking for ye Qingxia. He hurriedly picks up Ye Qingxia with one hand and walks towards the wardrobe in the bedroom. The wardrobe is tall and big, occupying most of the wall. She opened the door of the wardrobe and saw that the wardrobe was empty with only a few wedding dresses hanging. She threw Ye Qingxia in without pity. Then, as if she were juggling, a yellow Rune paper appeared in her hand out of thin air. Ye Qingxia couldn't understand the red Rune print on it at all. She just felt that it was painted with blood. Lin Zhiman pasted the rune paper on Ye Qingxia's forehead, showed a satisfied smile, and then closed the door. Ye Qingxia lies in the wardrobe, watching less and less light in front of her, and finally falls into complete darkness. Han Sicheng arrived at 208 and walked into the bright room. He didn't find Ye Qingxia. He looked down and saw that there were watermarks of different depths on the wool blanket on the ground, proving that ye Qingxia had come before. He carefully examined the watermark on the wool blanket and went directly to the balcony. He squatted down and found the bottom of the water clearly on the floor tiles of the balcony, as well as on the handrails of the balcony. Then he took a look at the abyss under the balcony. Han Sicheng couldn't help feeling flustered. He would think of it! A cold wind swept his face, and he immediately denied the idea of Ye Qingxia falling down. Then he poked his head out and looked at the balcony next door. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes and saw a pool of water on the balcony next door. Han Sicheng frowned and thought: ye Qingxia should have gone next door. Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and walked out of room 208 with long legs. When he was standing at the gate of 206, he found that there was also a watermark on the carpet in front of 206, so ye Qingxia must be in 206. Han Sicheng raised his hand. His index finger, which was as beautiful as a jade shoot, bent slightly and knocked on the door gently. Dong Dong... Three times, no hurry or slow, fell on Lin Zhiman's heart, startling her for a while. Lin Zhiman wrapped in a big white bath towel, shook her hands, reached out to hold the door handle, took a deep breath, summoned her courage and opened the door. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.