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Chapter 740

Su Man looked at Huo Yanting who had disappeared from his sight and was silent.

Retracting his gaze and looking at the same clean and refreshing white ceiling, my heart became inexplicably at ease.

She flashed into the space, unbuttoned the white gauze on her feet, and then soaked in the spiritual spring...

On this side, Huo Yanting hurried back to Thunder, found the five members of the core group and asked, "Have the murderer been found?"

"Finally found." Hu Banxian reported to Hu Yanting the murderer, the reason for the murder, the origin of Wu Aiqi.

After hearing this, Huo Yanting turned around and drove away again without any objection.

He did not go back to the family yard, but drove the car to the place where Wu Aiqi was detained in the station.

At this moment, the bullets on Wu Aiqi's feet had been taken out. She was curled up in the corner of the detention room with a disheveled head, and she had already cried and looked like a makeup.

The first man she fell in love with in her life actually ended a relationship that was not considered a love story with such blunt words.

At this time, the sound of fighting boots coming came from the corridor, which was dull and powerful, making people's scalp numb, as if they heard the movement of the god of death coming to seek their lives.

An inexplicable sense of panic and oppression eroded her, making her stick it into the wall, hoping to get into the cracks in the wall!

Huo Yanting opened the door of the detention room and stood at the door. His cold eyes were fixed on Wu Aiqi in the corner, and the overwhelming sense of pressure attacked her.

After a while, Huo Yanting said coldly: "Where did you know about Su Man pk beating konjac?"

Wu Aiqi's eyes lit up in horror, and then turned into anger and cruelty. She was about to speak, but was interrupted by Huo Yanting: "If you don't follow the roots, then I will follow the roots of you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wu Aiqi quietly pondered about the words of the Living King of Hell, and her eyes became obscure and fierce...

Huo Yanting returned to Thunder again, took a shower, lay on the bed, and was afraid to fall asleep for a long time.

I was afraid that I would wake up from sleep and it was just a dream...

On the other side, Tang Yuan sat cross-legged by the Lingquan Pool, and persuaded Su Man with great sincerity: "Silly woman, why don't you obey."

Su Man: "..."

"In the past six months, your force has not fallen out at all, and your medical skills have been rising steadily. You have enough ability to protect yourself, and he is not a weakling. He is still quite reliable at critical moments. I think I can entrust you to your life." Tangyuan persuaded.

The stupid woman is so stubborn. In the past six months, it and Xiaomei have no idea how many times she has sighed deeply and how many times she has secretly wiped tears. They saw it in their eyes and felt in their hearts. The two finally met again, so naturally they had to brainwash their brainstorm while it was hot.

Su Man did not make a sound, but just flashed out of the space and quietly lay down into Huo Yanting's 1.2-meter-wide single bed.

The next day, she woke up early.

Although she was not sleeping in the space, she slept extremely sweetly.

The soles of her feet were no longer seriously injured, but in order not to arouse suspicion, Su Man still wrapped the gauze that she dismantled last night.

Immediately afterwards, she staggered to the balcony glass door, opened it, stood in the balcony breathing the fresh morning space, stretching her waist.

Suddenly, she sensed an unknown gaze not far away from the opposite side and was looking here, and she turned her head to look.

The next second, a loud curse came from the source of the eyes: "I thought I had read the wrong person! It turned out that it was you, the vixen!
Chapter completed!
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