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Chapter 997 Uncle Adong is really dead?

"I am not going to take the Jun out!"

Cold line wild yelling at the servant who is stunned! There is no such thing as eyesight.

The child has been scared, can't she see it?

The servant was stunned, and this time he came back and ran away with the cold Jun.

In the pleated hall, there was only one person in the cold line, and he turned the photo that had been buckled back again. There was a small USB flash drive on the floor.

I haven't seen it yet, and Leng Xingye seems to be able to imagine what horrible things will be in this U disk.

Leng Yuhuang received a phone call from the cold line and immediately walked out of the study room. She met Lin Xiaomi, who just woke up from the bedroom.

Lin Xiaomi yawned and looked at the cold, sullen and condensed face, and his heart snorted.

"what happened?"

Leng Yuhuang saw her face slowly and gently: "Wake up? Hungry, don't be hungry, let the kitchen get some food for you, I have to go to the main building."

Lin Xiaomi can see that she is not wanting to worry about her. Many times, he is hiding emotions in front of her.

The more important it is, the more he shows up in front of her.

Lin Xiaomi knows that he is afraid of her worry, but more often, she hopes to share with him, even if she can't do anything, as long as she can stay with him.

"I am not hungry. Is there news of Shengdong? Can I go with you?"

"Hey, you stayed to eat something, you slept for an afternoon, my little princess should be hungry."

The colder Huang Huang did not let her go, Lin Xiaomi’s heart was more worried, which proved that things may be more serious than she thought.

Lin Xiaomi did not scream and nodded. He lowered his head and silently expressed his protest.

Leng Yuhuang is the best way to take her, and she has to hold her forward. She can only explain to her briefly: "There are a few photos in the sail bag, which scared the three children. You are pregnant with a baby, I don't want you to see such **** things, obey, stay well?"

Lin Xiaomi suddenly jumped up and said: "Jun Lin is also scared? Then I have to go, but I promise you, I definitely don't look at the contents of the photo? I am worried about the king."

"Well, I really can't help you."

Leng Yuhuang had to take her down the stairs.

Along the way, two people were silent, and Lin Xiaomi looked at the cold and tight side face. She thought that if she was not around at this time, he should be unable to restrain himself from the violent anger.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't imagine what would be in the photo, but the courage of the cold Jun is already fatter than the leopard, and can scare him. I can imagine what will happen on the photo.

Falling into the metamorphosis of Huo Tian, ​​Shengdong must have suffered from inhuman experience.

They came to the main building by car, and just walked to the door to hear the cries of the children inside.

The reputation of crying and exhaustion, he was courageously small, without the slightest psychological preparation, to see such a horrible **** thing, Leng Jiaojiao has been holding his constant comfort, but there is no slight effect, he has been crying I want to see Shengdong.

The situation of the sails is not good. He heard the reputation crying, and he couldn’t help it.

The entire main building is filled with a bleak atmosphere.

"Dad!" Cold Jun was sitting on the sofa, although he didn't cry, but his eyes were round and round, and he didn't laugh at the two little friends who were crying. It was already frightening.

At this time, I saw cold and brilliant, and I forgot to hold it, and rushed toward him directly.

In my son's heart, where the father is, is the safest place.

Leng Yuhuang leaned over and hugged him. Cold Jun leaned against his neck and leaned against him. He whispered: "Dad, Uncle Adong is dead."

Cold and beautiful, a face, facing Lin Xiaomi said: "You bring three children upstairs."

Lin Xiaomi nodded and subconsciously wanted to take over her son.

Leng Yuhuang directly placed him on the ground, and the little guy did not make trouble. He knew that Zhuzhu could not hold him when he was pregnant, and ran over and took Lin Xiaomi’s hand.

When the three children were all taken to the building, the cold line took the photo out again.

"Brother, you'd better be mentally prepared." Cold line wild took out the photo and wanted to hand it to him, but hesitated and shrank back, reminding him.

"Less nonsense!" Cold and sorrowful shouted.

A photo was taken, even if it was calm and cold, I couldn’t help but blink my eyes.

The photo should be a basement, and a small window in the upper left corner reveals a glimmer of light, but it is still very dark.

In the middle of the photo, Sheng Dong hangs his head vertically, his face full of blood, leaning on a cross, and even more shocking is that he was nailed to the shelf!

Both hands are bloody.

The photos are presented in front of their eyes in such a straightforward form.

Several photos were taken from different angles.

This is a manifestation of "atonement."

Huo Tian was venting his dissatisfaction in this way. Sheng Dong was a traitor in his eyes. He turned to himself and sold himself.

This is also a provocation to Leng Yuhuang.

Because Shengdong is his brother, this infernal is all for the sake of cold.

Huo Tian is playing a cold face in this way.

"Brother, there is a U disk."

"Get the computer."

Although I had already prepared myself psychologically, when the computer played Huo Tian’s execution on Shengdong, listening to the screams of Shengdong, it was still chilling.

A cold fist hit the table and the tea on it was shaken.

"Huotian is a beast! If it falls into my hands, I must peel off his skin!"

Leng Yuhuang stared at the screen of the laptop for a moment, the scarlet eyes were full of red blood, and the forehead was violently violent.

He looked at every picture in the video carefully without looking at his eyes.

With the screams of Shengdong, there is also a scream of laughter.

Gradually, the screams of Shengdong weakened. When the last nail was nailed down, the body was only slightly trembled. If the hair was snorted, it would not respond.

The accompanying Huo Tian’s wave of laughter is even more horrible.

The cold-fielded look excited, facing a crazy metamorphosis, he angered to the extreme, can not wait to take Huo Tian out of the screen to kill a hundred times a thousand times.

"Huo Tian! Hong Jun! This is a special animal! I want to kill him! When I first saw him, I should have shot him!"

Cold line wildly slammed the table in front of him, and he trembled with anger.

But actually, from the beginning to the end, he did not see Huo Tian's face from the video.

The camera has always been facing Shengdong, and Huo Tian’s man who has no arm can’t execute his sentence.

It was a burly man with a cap.

Leng Yuhuang suddenly reached out and stopped the video at a certain moment, and the picture stopped at the side of the man.