Chapter 250 Seven What Really Happened Last Night

Luo Musheng propped himself on the floor with one hand, coughing in pain, the vision in his eyes was black and white, a little blurry.

The dizziness from lack of oxygen filled her head even more, making her feel like vomiting.

It hurts to death, just a little later... I will definitely die, definitely die!

Luo Musheng was sure that Ling Xiaocheng had murderous intentions just now, if he hadn't thrown himself out in the end, he would have been strangled to death.

What a... bastard!

I must kill you!

Luo Musheng cursed angrily in his heart.

A deep red mark was pinched out on the neck, which shows how strong Ling Xiaocheng was just now.

"Don't stare at me, this is a warning to you, I don't care how you play tricks on other people, but I will never accept cheating, understand?" Ling Xiaocheng said coldly.

After he finished speaking, Luo Musheng still stared at Ling Xiaocheng, his eyes were a little red, and crystal clear tears formed a thin layer on the eyeballs.

She was a little aggrieved, so aggrieved that she almost cried out.

But when she thought that it was him in front of her, the murderer who killed her sister, she tried her best to hold back her tears.

She gritted her teeth tightly, and finally turned her head away without saying a word.

This note may be just a small joke in Luo Musheng's eyes, but what she doesn't know is that in Ling Xiaocheng's eyes, it is a bottom line that cannot be violated.

Ling Xiaocheng saw that she didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't say anything more, and Liangtang was still under the same roof, so there were some things that he couldn't say here.

"I'll go first, I will find you next time."

With a bang, the iron door was closed, and Ling Xiaocheng left, leaving only Luo Musheng sitting on the ground.

Her legs curled up together, her hands hugged her legs, she buried her head in her knees, and wept silently.

In the innermost room, the door was quietly opened, revealing a gap, and a big eye suddenly appeared in the gap!

"Master Wishing Spirit who doesn't fit? It's really interesting." The eye blinked, and then the door was quietly closed.

After Ling Xiaocheng closed the iron gate, he stood outside the gate. The sky is still as dark as thick ink. Several gates slowly appeared in the black sky, and wraiths swarmed out from the gates!

"Looks like today is also a sleepless night."

Ling Xiaocheng showed the silver blade of the Tang knife, and the thin and slow flowing water wrapped around the blade.

next moment!

He kicked up without hesitation, like a swift saber-toothed tiger, opened his fangs, and bit the enemy in front of him!

……

……

morning.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

With a bang, the alarm clock stopped, and Jin Muyin, who was lying on the bed, fell asleep again in a daze, and pulled up the quilt by the way.

It's a bit cold today...

"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

The alarm clock rang again, Jin Muyin frowned a little irritably, and slammed down hard, the alarm clock fell directly to the ground.

She directly covered her head with the quilt, and was just about to step into the sleeping fragrance again, when she... opened her eyes wide.

"Wow! I'm going to be late! How many times is this the alarm clock going off? It's over."

Jin Muyin threw off the quilt violently, and a gust of cool wind blew, and she suddenly felt as if she was staying in the North Pole, and she shivered from the cold.

It's so cold...what's the matter today?Is it early winter?

Not only that, Jin Muyin also felt his head swelled up, and he was very dizzy, so dizzy that he didn't even want to move.

She touched her forehead, then murmured with a wry smile, "Do I have a fever? This is bad luck."

She was already malnourished, and her health has not been very good, and she experienced the sudden heavy rain yesterday, which caused her to catch a cold.

Jin Muyin shook her little head, feeling dizzy, but she had no choice but to ask for leave, as soon as she asked for leave, it would be troublesome to work.

If she is dismissed because of this, she will drink the northwest wind.

Jin Muyin struggled to prop herself up from the warm bed with both hands, and after adding some clothes to herself, she barely moved forward, and had to hold on to the furniture from time to time.

"Dududu..."

The phone rang, and after Jin Muyin connected it, he just said "Hello" when a slightly anxious voice came from the phone.

"Xiao Jin, how are you!? Is there anything wrong? Do you need help!?"

The man on the other side of the phone yelled loudly and seemed very anxious.

Jin Muyin raised her heavy eyelids, then lowered them, raised them and lowered them... It took her a while to recover.

"It's you, Fat Brother, I... I'm fine." Jin Muyin's voice immediately became full of vitality, as if he was not sick.

Fat brother, why does he care so much about me all of a sudden?Could it be that he knew I was sick! ?

This...is too amazing.

Jin Muyin was a little worried at once. The wages of resident singers in bars are not low. Naturally, many people want to work, but there is only one position.

She was afraid that after a few days of leave due to illness, the position would be taken away by others.

This is the job she finally found that suits her hobbies and matches the reality.

She doesn't want to lose it.

"Ah, it's fine, it's fine, it's fine..." The fat guy on the phone seemed relieved, and then he continued: "Because of what happened last night, the bar will be closed for a while. As I told you, you should take a good rest these days."

"Hey! Fat brother, what happened last night? It's going to close down."

Jin Muyin asked loudly at the moment when Fat Brother was about to die, but then coughed a few times.

"You don't know what happened last night?"

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