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Sister Hei's situation is not good. After all the examinations, the doctor was surprised at how bad her health was.

"Just like a ninety-year-old man." These were the doctor's exact words. Sister Hei's organs have failed.

The two of them were not hospitalized and were sent to Sister Hei's separate residence by the man instead of the house they shared with the fortune teller and Liu Liangwang.

Mo Xiaoling also learned that Sister Hei had another place to live in Minqing after listening to Sister Hei and the man explaining their destination.

The house is a high-rise apartment. Mo Xiaoling couldn't see the specific details. She only knew that she took the elevator for two or three minutes before arriving.

There are several door locks on security doors. The key was turned a few times and the clicking sound continued.

When the door opened, Mo Xiaoling was helped in and sat on the sofa, still alert and at a loss.

The man greeted Sister Hei, was sent to buy food and supplies, and left the room.

The door closed and the room became quiet.

Mo Xiaoling could still be helped to sit down, but I could only sit on the sofa based on Mo Xiaoling's perception and imagination.

Sister Hei suddenly spoke, and her voice came from the other side.

"Did you kill Mrs. Ma?" Sister Hei asked straight to the point.

Mo Xiaoling's answer was a sneer, her voice full of hostility.

"Ah Zhuang knows, right? You told him on purpose." Sister Hei said again.

Azhuang is that man. Mo Xiaoling didn't know the man's full name, and Sister Hei didn't call him. When she called, she just read the name and the phone dialed. It seems that this is the only title recorded in the address book.

Mo Xiaoling didn't care that Sister Hei guessed the truth.

Sister Hei's breath was weak and she seemed to be struggling to speak, but she still insisted on speaking, "I've always thought you were a strange person."

After she finished speaking, she took a breath and rested for a while before continuing: "You are the kind of person who resents everyone. You wish that everyone in the world would die."

"Aren't you?" Mo Xiaoling asked sarcastically.

"Everyone is dead, what can I eat and drink?" Sister Hei said calmly, "I got into this business for business. Family business..."

Her voice softened and she began to breathe weakly again.

Mo Xiaoling snorted coldly.

Sister Hei continued what she just said, "You are taking revenge on society."

Mo Xiaoling neither admitted nor denied it.

She didn't admit or deny it, and she didn't feel any emotion about it.

Sister Hei continued with difficulty: "It's not until now that I discovered that you still have... some little secrets..."

Mo Xiaoling's nerves became tense.

"I...I'm about to die...you don't have to worry about what I do..." Sister Hei laughed and choked herself. After coughing twice, Sister Hei stopped talking again.

As if she was really going to die, she suddenly took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect... I would die like this..."

Speaking of these words, Sister Hei's voice had a bit of resentment and unwillingness.

Mo Xiaoling turned her head and looked for Sister Hei's direction, "How do you think you will die? Will you die peacefully in bed?"

Mo Xiaoling was still sarcastic.

Of course she couldn't stand Sister Hei.

I had no choice but to come into contact with the supernatural circle. I didn't get any benefit from it. Instead, I encountered troublesome and dangerous things. Anyone who takes the initiative to step into this circle should die in Mo Xiaoling's eyes.

Mo Xiaoling and I had the same attitude, but not so radical. I also felt unlucky, felt injustice, and hated those who sought death. But I won't actually kill them and curse them to die miserably.

Sister Hei rested for a while and then said: "Maybe he died of old age, maybe he was killed by ghosts... It's impossible, just waiting to die... Mrs. Ma killed her closest relatives and lived to be eighty-six... eighty-seven... ...I'm about the same... I should be able to live to be seventy or eighty years old..."

Sister Hei was a little resentful, "Jin Shanshan... is just a useless idiot. She should die quietly and be my ghost... and Sanghua Township... those bitches... grandson... haha..."

Mo Xiaoling didn't answer.

She also has resentment towards Jin Shanshan and Sang Huaxiang. If it hadn't been for these two things, she wouldn't have ended up at the abandoned farm, and she wouldn't have gone blind.

These two women never felt that it was wrong for them to kill or harm others. On the contrary, they felt that those victims should not resist and should be killed.

The door was opened at this time, and the man came back and brought the things he bought for Sister Hei.

Sister Hei said: "Let it go. Call...my mobile phone, call...Laosi. Give Mao Laosi...let him go to Sanghua Township..."

The sound of scraping plastic bags stopped.

The man asked: "Sister Hei, do you want Mao Laosi to go to Sanghua Township? That Mao Laosi? That... Sanghua Township?" The man was not sure.

"Sanghua Township, you made me...let Mao Laosi go." Sister Hei said harshly.

The man stopped questioning and started calling.

Mo Xiaoling asked: "Who is Mao Laosi?"

"Alone... traveling together..." Sister Hei took a long time to give a simple answer.

The man had finished the phone call at this time.

"Sister Hei, okay. There is no problem with Mao Laosi. Sanghua Township should be..." The man did not continue.

Sister Hei let out an ugly laugh.

The man seemed a little scared, "Well, Sister Hei, let me make you something to eat. I'm going to the kitchen."

Sister Hei didn't object.

The man took the plastic bag and left. He closed the kitchen door.

Sister Hei suddenly said: "I just mentioned your little secret."

Mo Xiaoling tensed up again.

"It's a person..." Sister Hei guessed, "A person you want to protect. A person who prevents you from dying and killing people casually..."

Mo Xiaoling didn't answer.

Sister Hei laughed strangely.

Mo Xiaoling's emotions were like a pool of stagnant water, but she had already thought about killing Sister Hei in her mind.

"Don't be in a hurry to kill me. You have to arrange a nanny for yourself. I, my person, are the most suitable..." Sister Hei said.

Mo Xiaoling searched for Sister Hei's location in the dark and wanted to see what Sister Hei looked like. She also doubted Sister Hei's condition.

Is Sister Hei really dying?

She couldn't see it and wasn't sure whether Sister Hei was deceiving her.

Mrs. Ma could think of dealing with herself, secretly preparing a curse, and almost succeeded. Sister Hei may not have thought about it, and she may not have no solution.

Mo Xiaoling's brain was running rapidly.

The beep of her cell phone interrupted her thoughts.

This is the ringtone for cell phone shutdown.

Mo Xiaoling took out her phone, but couldn't see anything.

She suddenly became uneasy.

"Charge...charge my phone!" Mo Xiaoling shouted.

She remembered that her phone still had half a charge before the accident. It is impossible for the phone to run out of power in less than half a day of standby.

The man was called out, and at Mo Xiaoling's urging, he charged his phone and turned it on again.

Fast charging only took a few minutes and the phone had enough power for normal use.

But Mo Xiaoling couldn't see it, so she couldn't operate the phone.

Sister Hei said: "Give it to me."

Mo Xiaoling hesitated for a few seconds and handed over the phone.

The phone was taken away.

Mo Xiaoling seemed to be sitting in the crater of a volcano. The anxious feeling came from the inside to the outside and from the outside to the inside, repeatedly scorching her nerves.

"There is a call record that lasts for more than six hours." Sister Hei said.

Her voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Mo Xiaoling's ears.

"More than six hours, it's almost the time we spent in the hospital for examination." Sister Hei added, "Wan Jisheng..."

Mo Xiaoling's body trembled slightly.

Sister Hei laughed until she was out of breath, and then said with difficulty: "That's...him, right?"

In an instant, Mo Xiaoling had murderous intentions.

Not only Sister Hei, but also the men present here must die!

Her idea was very strong, and at the same time, there was a death scene of being eaten alive by ghosts.

Sister Hei and the man screamed.

The man roared, no longer obedient, and ran directly into Mo Xiaoling, wanting to kill her.

Mo Xiaoling had nowhere to escape. She was attacked. Her chest where she had been kicked before hurt even more, and a mouthful of sweet blood rushed to her throat. But she didn't have the ability to stop.

She wanted to kill both of them, kill everyone... She had no choice but to die... She had no choice but to die...

With this idea in mind, Mo Xiaoling's negative emotions such as sadness and despair all spewed out like a volcano.

"...Xiaoling?"

The strange man's hesitant and concerned voice made the volcanic lava solidify.

Mo Xiaoling was stunned.

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