"Guess." He opened his thin lips with a tight purse and spit out these words.

She was choked instantly.

When he opened the car door, the handsome and handsome man under the street light said to her: "Good night."

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late at night.

After taking a shower at night, Lin Yitong put the little girl on the sofa and checked her wounds. While checking, she was frightened, and the pain and hatred were intertwined, which was very strong.

The little girl kept looking at her blankly, even after taking the medicine, she would go wherever she went.

Lin Yitong coaxed her to sleep. She leaned in her arms, her eyes were watery under her long eyelashes, and she would not close her eyes even if she was trapped until she died.

She was not very good at such a child with an extreme personality, but she had the patience that all women had. She hugged her pitifully thin body, hugged her very tightly, and closed her eyes and thought of the fact that her father died on the battlefield. The dream seemed to have added a portion of olive green, a portion of blood and sternity, which was very similar to the smell of madness she had once been obsessed with.

But the phone vibrated in the middle of the night.
Chapter completed!