The core of comedy is tragedy

&Quot; police, police, come and protect me!!! &Quot;

Lin qianlin's face was covered in blood, and her expression twisted as she wailed.

Feeling that he was finally safe, he completely let down his guard and his entire body went limp.

In the chaos, no one noticed ...

Lin Hanxing, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly curled his lips into a cold smile.

"It's her ..."

Lin youlin, who had come back to life, suddenly felt a sense of malice and pointed in Lin Hanxing's direction.

His face, which was covered in blood, looked especially detestable!

Luo Wensu, who was originally under the mute uncle's control, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He looked at his own mother in disbelief, as if he had never expected her to still want to bite back at Lin Hanxing even at a time like this.

He looked at Lin Hanxing, who was not far away, in confusion.

Luo Wensu clearly saw the coldness in her eyes.

He suddenly understood why Lin Hanxing did not let them go.