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After Lin Cong and Yue Xiujun had dinner, they thought about talking again the next day. When they were washing, they suddenly felt uncomfortable and their bodies were hot. After washing in a hurry, they became hotter and hotter, as if there was a fire burning inside their bodies.

He wrapped his robe and sat on a chair and called, "Hua Rong, bring me some water." His head was sweating as he spoke.

Why is there no movement?Lin Cong tugged at his neckline irritably, and raised his voice: "Yuemao, Yuemao! Bring me cold water."

Still motionless.

Lin Cong tore off his clothes and was about to stand up when his feet went limp and he fell beside the chair. The coolness of the chair was comfortable for a while, he took a breath and was about to call someone when the door was pushed open.

Ru Ming carried something, strode in and put it on his bed, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lin Cong looked a little dazed: "Ru Ming, bring me some water, I'm so thirsty." He licked his lips, and said anxiously, "I don't know what Huarong Yuemao is doing, you bring it to me first."

Ru Ming sighed: "My lord, the water is on the bed, you..." Before he finished speaking, Lin Cong staggered up and ran to the head of the bed.

Ru meditation stretched out his hand, stopped again, turned around and went out to lock the door.

Lin Cong's mind was in chaos, the heat waves spread one after another, he only thought about water, water on the bed?

Before he touched the bed, he saw the black shadow move, and a person got up from the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes. Lin Cong pushed the hand away unresponsively, and asked vaguely: "Who are you? Where is the water? "

The girl wearing only her bellyband swallowed her saliva, and stared at the young master of the Lin family: "Young master, I am water, you won't be thirsty in a while."

When Lin Cong heard the voice of a woman, his mind was clear for a moment, as if he was looking at a demon, his eyes widened, one hand covered his clothes, and the other tremblingly pointed at her: "You, get out! Who allowed you to come in? Huarong, Yuemao! Drag her out for me!"

The girl crawled forward a little, and Lin Cong backed away in fright, and fell to the ground with a thud, his lips were trembling: "Go, go! Did my mother ask you to come?"

"Young master, madam is also doing it for your own good, come on."

Lin Cong fell to the ground, tremblingly helped the table next to him to get up, fumbled for a vase, and threw it on the ground with a clatter.

The girl let out a cry, and was about to come over when Lin Cong grabbed a piece of broken porcelain and pointed at her, "Don't come here, come again... I'll kill you." Blood dripped down.

The girl's face turned pale, and Zhang Huang shouted: "Come on, come on, the young master is injured."

Yue Xiujun was still waiting outside the door for something to happen, she didn't expect such a sentence, she was so frightened that she hurriedly ordered Ru Ming to open the door of the room, only to see Lin Cong sitting on the ground with his clothes pulled, his hand holding the tile Blood was dripping, and the seams of his hands were red.

Yue Xiujun's face was pale, she ran over in panic, and shouted tremblingly: "Doctor, doctor, call the doctor."

Lin Cong panted, his eyes were red: "Mother...you promise me, let her go, if you don't agree, I will kill myself!" After speaking, the hand that was still bleeding grabbed the tile and pressed it against his neck.

Yue Xiujun shook her hands in front of her and cried, "Mother promises you, don't move, don't move, come, come, take him away!"

Lin Cong's clear mouth suddenly relaxed, his body went limp, he leaned back, and fell to the ground.