Wife of the Mysterious Heir

But when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes, he hated him even more. He gritted his teeth and said, "why do you look so innocent forever? Do you know how many people died for you behind you? Do you know that because of your appearance, how many people have lost their lives?"

"Dawn..." Honglin was afraid that he would say something more excessive. He punched him in the face and gave him a hard blow. The sound of meat and meat directly hit people's hearts, which made people feel uncomfortable.

When he looked back at Lin, he thought of the whole thing, but he didn't think of it.

"In the morning, tell me what happened?" At such a time, Lin Xiaoxiao can only think of knowing, where she still wants to get, whether the truth is what she can bear.

At the same time, Honglin stepped forward and glared at Tianming: "Tianming, I hope you are like a man, don't tell this thing..."

"But she wants to know? And she had to know, why did those people die? How worthless to die. "

"What are you talking about?" Lin Xiaoxiao opened her red eyes and looked at him. "If you are for my good, let me know the truth of the matter. What are you trying to hide from me

When she turned to look at the dawn, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were only shocked. She asked in a voice that was ethereal and could not even hear clearly: "Tianming, tell me what happened. Tell me the truth, and tell me without a word."

"Well, I'll tell you everything now," Tianming glared at her like an enemy.

"There are only three of us left in our family of twelve. Nine lives are due to your damned identity. What's wrong with them? Why should they die for you? Who is Zhan's family? What is it? As long as you hear that it's the Zhan family, you seem to have lost it. Either you go to flatter them, or you want to kill them all over the world in order to get the Zhan family or the people of the Zhan family, you want to kill all the people in the world. But why, your fault and your fault should be borne by others with their lives... "

This kind of pain has been held back for a whole day. He is not happy, especially when he is facing the innocent eyes of Lin Xiaoxiao. He would like to let her go to the scene to have a look. Or, he should leave some photos for her to see what happened and the miserable situation of those people. Does she still live here in peace of mind?

"Who, who is dead?" Lin Xiaoxiao can't react for a moment, or the huge blow makes her brain in a state of crash for a moment. Looking at the dawn, she is confused and afraid of life. She has never met such a thing as human life, except many years ago, after her father's death, she has never met such a thing in her life

"Yes, nine lives, nine whole lives, because you are the damned Zhan family. They killed all nine people in our family, and the bodies were broken into stones. My mother watched those people being cut off, and then threw them in front of her one by one. All the blood flowed into her feet. Until now, mother hasn't woken up. She was scared, She has never experienced these things in her whole life. Why should you let her bear it and let them bear it... "

After all this, he even pointed to the three little baby beds in the room. He said angrily, "these three little lives are your children, so our family's nine lives are not other people's children? And the youngest one, who was the same age as me, died before she could start her life... "

"You mean Is AI dead? " Xiaoman's voice quietly comes from the back of Tianming. She stands behind him, and I don't know how long she has stood. None of the people present has noticed her. Honglin is worried that Lin Xiaoxiao may not be able to hold on, but Tianming's eyes are only hate.

Lin Xiaoxiao is like a headless fly now. She doesn't know what she is thinking, but she can feel that her tears have been flowing, flowing, flowing, and can't hear what the outside world is saying

Hearing Xiaoman's voice, Tianming felt a thump in his heart. Then he looked back at him in a complicated way. Xiaoman stood at the door and looked at her. He looked at him without blinking. There was shock, pain, some distrust and expectation in his eyes. Maybe he expected to hear a negative word from Tianming's mouth. But looking at her like this, Tianming was real I can't say.

"You say, AI is dead?" Xiaoman looked at the dawn and repeated what he had just said again, and asked: "you tell me, is it true or false, do you tell me?"

Her tears have been falling down. In her eyes, in fact, Tianming has acquiesced, even if it is not. His tone and expression have explained everything, but she still wants to know the truth from Tianming's mouth, just now

"Xiaoman, you, these things, you do not think too much, you, you now just need to take care of yourself, other things, we wait for you to calm down, we can talk about it?" Tianming looks at Xiaoman coming out wearing a thin skirt. He loves her to catch cold. Besides, he doesn't want her to have a big blow. Today, Xiaoman has suffered enough. He doesn't want her to suffer any more.But when he looked at her, he cried, and then he couldn't explain it Then come out, cry bitterly, cry all over the world.

"AI is dead. She's dead, isn't she?" Xiaoman also cried. As she cried, she thumped on his back to vent all the pain. While beating, she scolded: "why don't you take care of her? She's only 20 years old. She said she would be my bridesmaid. She said she had said that..."

She hated, hated the unfair fate, but also hated those who did not distinguish between the red and the white. She insisted that her interest should be based on the suffering of others.

Xiao AI, as well as the other eight people in the Lin family, feels that her outlook on life is really subverted today. She has seen all the ugliness and the cruelty of the world. It turns out that the 18 years she had lived before were in vain. She did not know what human suffering was.

Two people hugged and cried into a group, and Lin Xiaoxiao, who was standing there, wanted to die. She couldn't tell her pain. When she turned around, she saw Honglin, and she looked at him with red eyes: "did you see all of them?"

In fact, it was a statement, not a question. She already had the answer in her mind.