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Xuanyuan Lie?

No, not possible. She was captured, which was what he wanted to see, so how could he come to save her? Or are these people from Jiulan Yin? Want to capture her and torture her severely?

No matter how much I think about it, I feel bad behind the scenes.

Stop struggling. Don't you still have a lot of wounds on your body? Doesn't it hurt if you move around like this? The man continued to speak.

His voice was very rich and magnetic, a little hoarse, but also a little gentle. who is it? Who is it?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I felt. She didn't seem to have heard this voice before. It seemed like it wasn't someone she knew.

Uh huh... I wanted to speak.

‘Tear! ’ The man took off the tape on her mouth knowingly.

Who are you? Enemy or friend?! Why are you arresting me?! I have nothing to do with those executioners. Did you arrest the wrong person? A bunch of questions popped out of his mouth. She was also nervous as hell.

Who am I? Who am I, you ask? Have you forgotten my voice?

Um? The man's voice echoed in the car, but she couldn't recognize it at all. So, could it really be someone she knew? Has she heard this voice? It seems, seems a little familiar? No, no, this familiarity must be an illusion. She has no memory of this voice.

Who are you? Are you a friend or an enemy... This is the most important thing! Don't worry about who you are, enemies and friends are important. If it was an enemy, it would basically mean that she was finished. This person was the one who killed five executioners. If it's a friend... maybe it's a friend? Apart from Jiang Xiaobing and Dino, she doesn't have any friends.

The more I think about it, the more worrying it becomes.

Not an enemy, nor a friend. The other party replied calmly. The magnetic sound is full of strong male hormones.

What is that? The more she listened to this voice, Xiaoxiao began to feel that it sounded familiar, maybe she had actually heard it before.

The person closest to you.

What? She was frightened, recalling in her mind that this person could not be teasing her: Did you arrest the wrong person? My name is Mu Xiaoxiao, and I was unfortunately caught by the executioner today. She always felt that this person didn't seem to be hostile, and she lowered her guard a little, but she was worried that this person had admitted the wrong person. Will he kill her when he found out that he had admitted the wrong person? It might be better to dig out the family's wealth quickly first, which might alleviate the guilt a little.

I know. It's not wrong, Xiao'er.

Xiao, Xiaoer?

Xiaoxiao was stunned, because she was completely shocked by this name, and her mouth opened slightly. Who had called her that? This name in memory...

The heart speeds up.

What did you call me just now? He said in a daze.

What do you think? He said, reaching out to loosen the iron chain she was holding on to.

Her hands and feet were quickly freed from their restraints. She did not rush to tear off the black cloth on her glasses, but kept her mouth open and her face ashen.

No……

Impossible.

It's impossible for anyone to call her this name.

His voice echoed in my mind. This voice became more and more familiar, as if it opened up all the memories. No, how is that possible?

His heartbeat seemed to be about to stop, and his blood almost froze in an instant. She lay motionless on the seat like a sculpture.

Why are you crying? A man's voice penetrated Xiaoxiao's ears.

At this time, her eyes were still covered by a black cloth, but the black cloth was wet with tears. She didn't pull off the black cloth, but now she actually didn't dare to pull it off and look at it.

Still the same as when I was a child. A crybaby. He whispered in his ear, and his warm hands touched her cheek. His rough thumb gently caressed her cheek, his fingers fell on the black cloth over her eyes, and his long fingers lifted... The next second he would tear away the darkness covering her eyes.

No! Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her hands to cover her eyes, preventing the man from pulling off the black cloth from her eyes.

Huh? He hummed softly.

Don't pull away, please. She covered her eyes, but her tears became more intense. The more he spoke, the more she became... afraid of seeing the person in front of her.

Stubborn! I'm already in my 20s, but I haven't changed at all.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Mu Xiaoxiao cried loudly. It was hysterical crying. Since Xiaoya's death, she thought that her eyes could no longer shed tears, but at this moment, the tears still poured out like heavy rain. , while crying, she said hoarsely: Brother...

Ha. He chuckled slightly.

Brother, are you really my brother? Her voice was mixed with crying. Her brother's voice had been silenced by her for eight years. Xiaoer, no one has ever called her this name except my brother.

Don't you take a look for yourself? Are you still covering it?! There was a bit of seriousness in his voice.

I'm afraid that if I see it, it will be fake. I don't want to dream.

Huh? Why?

Because you have died a long time ago! she cried loudly.

Pulling, the black cloth on her face was forcibly pulled away by him. Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with water mist, her pupils were widened, and the tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks.

His face was completely reflected in her eyes.

It was flaxen hair, with bangs slanting on his forehead. There is maturity between the eyebrows, and there is arrogance in the composure. It seems that the arrogance is inherent in his bones. One glance gives people an extremely strong oppressive force. His deep eyes are like two bottomless abyss, and he exudes this all over his body. Such indescribable courage!

In his memory, a face similar to this one was from eight years ago. At that time, he was not so mature, but this arrogance and domineering attitude was always with him. Never changed.

Like a spring, she sat up suddenly, hugged him tightly, and it was not an illusion. Such a hard body, such a real temperature, such a long-lost breath, everything was So missed.

OMG...

It's actually real.

I must be dreaming. She couldn't believe it.

What do you think? A smile appeared on his lips, but he did not explain the domineering power on his body.

It must be a dream, oh... I must be dreaming. Otherwise, how could it be so dreamy? I feel like I am about to die, from this dream.

Xiao'er, I remember telling you when I was a child that if you mention the word death, your tongue will be cut out. He said lightly, domineering surrounding him, every word was like a king.

Xiaoxiao let go of his embrace and looked left and right at him: If it's not a dream, who are you? Playing tricks?

A finger flicked to her forehead.

A red mark popped out of her fair forehead.

Xiaoxiao covered her head and opened her eyes wide. She often played with cats in this way, and this habit originated from her brother... No one could pretend it anymore, her eyes were filled with water: Brother... …”