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Xin Xiaotian frowned, looking at him with vigilance.

"You must be wondering what I want you to do for me, right?" Xin Ziwen smiled again, this time his eyes softened, but what he said made Xin Xiaotian's face change drastically.

"Xin Miaomiao, your daughter... as long as you help me get her, I will let you go and I will never hurt you." Xin Ziwen spoke to Xin Xiaotian in a discussing tone.

Xin Xiaotian's eyes were wide open, he couldn't believe it, and looked at him with shock and anger, and shouted: "You are crazy! Why are you robbing her! She is your sister!!"

"Sister?" Xin Ziwen raised his eyebrows, shaking his head as if hearing a big joke, "No, she's not my sister, never was."

Xin Ziwen's eyes turned to the other side, with memories in his eyes: "She used to be my younger sister, and we both had the surname Xin, so we could have always been brothers and sisters, but then... have you forgotten?

"You made her not, you forgot, didn't you?"

"If you don't remember, I'll help you recall the memories. You drove me out of the house for your wife and your little daughter. Do you remember? You drove me to a foreign country where I was not familiar with. "

"You must not know what kind of life I live outside, and you must not know what I want to do when I hate you the most..."

Xin Ziwen sighed, these words clearly contained deep resentment, but when he said these words, his expression was gentle and frightening.

"You...you..." Xin Xiaotian pointed at him, frightened by his perverted expression and voice, his face turned pale a little bit, his speech was intermittent, and he couldn't make a sound, as if he would faint in the next second.

Seeing this, Xin Ziwen stood up like a filial junior again, sat behind him, and stretched out his hand to run along his back.

But his Fushun made Xin Xiaotian's face even more pale and ugly.

He struggled hard to let go of his hand, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of the bed, but just as his feet touched the ground, and as soon as his buttocks left the bed, his eyes went black for a while, and he almost fainted like this.

"You're too excited." Xin Ziwen said, reaching out to support him, ignoring his resistance, and laying him down on the bed, meeting his angry eyes, he only said softly: "You can't do anything, just make sure Body, otherwise who will help me snatch Miaomiao? Right?"

"What are you going to do! What happened back then has nothing to do with Miaomiao, if you hate me, hate me!" Xin Xiaotian closed his eyes and cried out in pain.

Because I was so excited, my whole body was shaking.

"No, you misunderstood me. I don't hate Miao Miao. I love her and I like her." Xin Ziwen said, when he said the latter sentence, his expression was very gentle and gentle, and his eyes were even more affectionate.

But Xin Xiaotian looked at it, but only felt a chill in his heart!

Creepy is probably the most straightforward feeling he has now.

He was sent to Xuriya by Xin Ziwen before, and he lived in a daze for a few years. During those years, his mind was not clear and he didn't know anything.

After he came back, they all avoided talking about Xin Ziwen and didn't say much, but Xin Xiaotian vaguely felt something was wrong.

But these things are far from the shock of Xin Ziwen telling him in front of him that he loves Xin Miaomiao, he likes Xin Miaomiao, and wants to snatch Xin Miaomiao over!