My Sister is Fuji

Why do you deliberately hide from yourself?

Lin Jiayin washed her face with tears, looked at the phone address book, and suddenly found that she did not have Su Mu's number.

Sorrow flooded my body again, and the next second I remembered that Xueqi seemed to have Su Mu's call.

She remembered that day, what Xueqi said, no one answered Su Mu's phone.

Xueqi must have Su Mu's phone number.

Lin Jiayin dialed Xueqi's number and coughed twice to make her voice sound normal.

Xueqi was walking on the street with Su Mu.Just after leaving the orphanage, the phone rang.

Xueqi glanced at the phone call from Lin Jiayin, with a strange expression on her face, she still picked it up, "Hello?"

"Xueqi, do you have Su Mu's phone number?"

Xueqi's complexion became more and more strange, and she glanced at Su Mu beside her.

"No!" Xueqi lied and said directly, not wanting to tell Lin Jiayin and Su Mu's phone number.

Lin Jiayin couldn't accept it and said: "Impossible, you obviously still..."

"Amu's phone number has been changed!" Xue Qi said in a cold tone. She had just recovered from the shock and was in a bad mood when Lin Jiayin called.

Not to mention, Lin Jiayin seemed to be plotting against Ah Mu, so how could she tell her the phone number.

And last time, when she was asked to accompany him to A Mu's house to find A Mu, she didn't accompany him either.

Why should I tell her Ah Mu's phone number.

"Then... don't you know his new phone number?" Lin Jiayin choked.

"How do I know. I have something to do, let's do it first." Saying that, Xueqi hung up the phone.

Su Mu asked, "Whose phone number?"

"A friend. Always harassing me by asking silly questions." Xue Qi smiled and hugged Su Mu's arm.

Lin Jiayin in the room helplessly put down her phone.

Outside the living room, Lin Hao had a cigarette in his mouth, looking melancholy.This cigarette was not lit.

……

A voluptuous woman applying lipstick in front of the mirror.The surrounding light is dim, and the only light source is the candles on the left and right.

This coquettish woman is wearing fiery red clothes, has a plump figure, and has a red beauty spot on her forehead.Smiling lightly, extraordinarily enchanting.

Her name is Zou Han.

Zou Han faced the mirror, and the past events emerged one after another.

My husband is a local, and one day he had friction with a foreigner.The outsider lost his mind, hacked his husband to death with a sickle in his hand, and then escaped.

"It's impossible to catch outsiders. They ran away, what can we do?" said the old man in the village.

It's not over yet.

Zou Han loves his son very much. When he was in elementary school, Zou Han said: "If someone bullies you, hit back hard! That way others won't bully you."

As a result, bad luck happened.

His own child had a quarrel with a thin child, and the thin child was pushed to the ground by Zou Han's son, and was ridiculed for a few words.

The skinny child was full of resentment, and when Zou Han's son was not paying attention, he picked up the bench on one side and raised it high——

"I didn't mean to!" cried the skinny child.

Zou Han was in the hospital, looking at his son's body at a loss.After understanding the cause and effect, Zou Han laughed out in pain.

It was all because of his own words that led to the death of his son.

Only by forbearance can a person live a long life.

Zou Han licked his teeth with his tongue, and murmured: "Hard things don't last long. Only soft things can last forever."

Looking at his beautiful self in the mirror, Zou Han smiled.

I use the rest of my life to return to the light and let myself change my appearance and regain my youth.

This body probably won't last for a few days.

But it doesn't matter, because the blood of those children has been collected almost.

Tomorrow, by the time of day, you can do it.

Thinking of Ah Yu begging in pain, Zou Han felt it was funny.

How could he kill Xiao Feng?

Not far from Zou Han's feet, Xiao Feng lay quietly on the ground.

Organ transplantation is useless to her now.All he had to do was to seize Xiaofeng's body.

From nowhere, she grabbed half of the dilapidated notebook beside her and flipped through the pages, her eyes sparkling with a charming brilliance.

His own fate was saved by this half of the notebook.