Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 121 will be disgusting when you see you.

Lin Xiaomi slammed her heart, and the rain slammed on her face. She could barely open her eyes.

"Why don't you come to get it? You don't really want it? Oh, I know, you didn't bring the tool, are you? I have it, I will help you!"

Lin Xiaomi said, he took out a knife from the bag and the knife tip suddenly reached the chest. Xue Yanlin suddenly flashed a panic in his eyes. He subconsciously reached out and stopped, grasping her wrist: "Millet! You Crazy!"

Lin Xiaomi’s face flashed a mad look: “I am not crazy, don’t you want it? I will give it to you.”

"Millet, you don't want this!" Xue Yulin said painfully, holding her hand on her wrist, shaking slightly.

Lin Xiaomi’s face suddenly became cold, and she stared at him with a stern look. “I tell you, Xue Yulin, Lin Xiner wants my heart, I would rather cut it myself, and I will never give it. She, you let her wait for death! I will not let you go!!"

Lin Xiaomi struggled to earn, Xue Yulin worried that she would really hurt herself. The big hand grasped the tip of the knife, and both hands worked together to unload the knife from Lin Xiaomi's hand.

"You don't want this!!"

The sharp blade cut open the flesh, the blood of the thorns mixed with the rain, flowing to the ground, it looked shocking.

Lin Xiaomi looked coldly at the blood on the ground washed by the rain, and thought of the blood of the grandmother on the stairs.

She sneered: "Don't let me see you again, you killers."

Lin Xiaomi turned and left, Xue Yulin suddenly said: "Millet! You... hate me? Do you hate me?"

Lin Xiaomi is like hearing a big joke: "Is this still asking? I hate all of you, I can't wait for you to die!! If it weren't for me, I didn't think about the knife. To insert into my heart, I will insert it into your chest! Don't let me see you again, because it will make me feel bad! Heart!"

After Lin Xiaomi finished, he quickly left and quickly disappeared into the rain.

The rest of Xue Yulin, standing in the same place, slightly down his head, people can not see his look.

He just looked at the knife on the ground and was in a daze.

The tall and tall man stands in the rain, and the gray days make the surrounding world cast a layer of scent.

The rain slammed, as if smashing the broad shoulders, trembling back, so that pedestrians could not help but feel the man's lonely figure.

............

When cold eyes opened his eyes, he saw a strange room, and the pain in his body had not subsided.

He was motionless, and the sharp light glimpsed everything in the house.

Those new and old memories that have been lost due to blood pressure are also coming in like tides.

"Young master? Young master! Are you awake?" Cheng Min just pushed in the door and saw the cold eyes in the bed opened his eyes. She rushed over with excitement, and the light was full of exciting surprises.

Tang Fengmo just arrived at the villa and heard that the young master has woken up.

The original brow was slowly unfolding.

"Cousin, the cold master woke up? How is he doing now?" Tang Fengmo asked Xu Chenyu.

"Still checking."

Cheng Jie and the cold master did a detailed inspection, and decided to open the door and walked out.

Xu Chenyu and Tang Feng Mo went into the house.

There was a gunshot wound on Leng Yuhuang’s leg. There was no way to get out of bed and just lean on the bed.

"Cold Master, you can finally wake up, and then I will die of death and sin. If you don't protect you, your cousin has already repaired me." Tang Feng Mo went in and began to flatter.

Xu Chenyu walked to the bedside, and the hand knife slashed to the man on the hospital bed, cold and swaying the slight side of the head, his arm waved, easily blocked the past.

Xu Chenyu had two strokes with him, and he sat down on the sofa with satisfaction: "It's okay, leaving no sequelae of slow movements."

Leng Yuhuang looked at Tang Fengmo with no expression, and lifted his chin: "Sit down."

Tang Feng's eyeball turned and turned, always felt that the cold young man in front of him was indifferent and alienated, and it seemed to be somewhat different from the previous Lin Hai.

"How is the outside thing?" asked coldly and faintly.

Tang Feng suddenly understood what he meant. The original nervous heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When he woke up, he knew Lin Xiaomi at the first time, which proved that his brain had not been damaged.

Tang Feng said truthfully: "I took the police in the past according to the instructions of the young master, but before I passed, Xiaomi’s grandmother had already died in the institute. Lin’s statement was that the stairs fell and the Lin family moved quickly and did not stay. Any evidence, relevant people, have also been dealt with, Xiaomi has been hit hard, these days have been trying to find a way to murder Lin family, but nothing."

"There are still things, I think it is very strange. The people in the institute seem to disappear all night. Except for me, I found that Xue Yulin is also checking. Lin’s secretly sent people to deal with Xiaomi. I found that someone has been Protecting her, I did not expect to be Xue Yulin's person. Is this Xue Yulin not Lin Xiner's fiancé? Why did he do this?"

The face of Leng Yuhuang instantly gloomy.

Tang Feng is unclear, so I thought about it and grinned again: "Cousin will not let me tell her, cold young master your identity, Xiaomi thought you were dead, crying that is a sad, and said to avenge you. ”

"She is now hitting the wall everywhere, I am afraid that she will give you lyrics. Now, you wake up, want me to inform her now? She must be happy to die."

Leng Yuhuang looked at Tang Fengmo indifferently: "You are very concerned about her."

Tang Feng is screaming, this just woke up and began to eat flying vinegar?

I quickly waved my hand: "No, I dare, I am not thinking about it for you. After this life and death, I suddenly have a happy ending. What a touching story, I believe that there is true love in the world."

Xu Chenyu sat on the side of the phone, and there was no snoring. I couldn’t help but sigh with a sigh: "Wind, I haven’t found out before, you have the potential to be the **** in ancient times."

The one that beats the fart is called a trace, and the strange person knows how to try to understand the mind of the Son of Heaven.

Tang Feng Mo is not annoyed, no face and no skin shaking his head: "Hey, it’s not a good time."

The two people joked about the joy, but Leng Yuhuang did not participate. His coveted nephew, his eyes fell on his fingertips and did not know what he was thinking.

For a long while, when both of them were quiet in the room, they opened their mouths casually: "She is now nowhere to go. You want to let her know about my existence and let her come to me, but don't expose my identity in front of me."