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Chapter 44 I am your aunt!

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    "This is too slow. Let's search separately." Jiu Yebai suddenly said that the cemetery was much bigger than he thought.

    Maomao had no objection, and the two went in different directions.

    After a while, Maomao saw an interesting person. He was sitting in front of a tombstone. He was unshaven and decadent. There were cigarette butts scattered on the ground next to him, and there was a backpack behind him. He had been sitting here for who knows how long. Come on.  Sitting like a sculpture.

    Maomao curled up her lips. Although it was very different from the photo, she was sure that this person was Lan Feng!

    And, it seems that his early morning flight went straight here in the middle of the night. Isn¡¯t that fun?  The atmosphere in the cemetery at night must be very good, right?

    Maomao walked forward and ignored Lanfeng. He just leaned over and looked at the photo on the tombstone.

    The photo is very young, he seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a cheerful smile, like a young man who is ignorant of the world. This man is Xin Yu. He was only twenty-eight years old when he died. It took him less than thirty years to  He accomplished what others could not do in his life, and then ended his life in a hurry.

    He committed suicide, reportedly due to depression.

    "Don't touch it."

    When Maomao was about to touch the photo, Lanfeng behind him warned in a bad tone.

    "Why can't I touch it? Is that okay with you?" Maomao looked back at him.

    Lan Feng¡¯s expression was gloomy, and his irritable brows seemed a little irritable, ¡°Don¡¯t touch me if I tell you not to touch me. No matter who you are, get out of here right away.¡±

    "What if I don't?" Maomao asked him.

    Lan Feng sneered, "You just sneaked in. It seems that the management of this cemetery is not very good. However, I can still ask the people from the cemetery to come and drive you away. As for whether you have other purposes, it doesn't matter to me.  No need to speak."

    Maomao straightened up, shook his head, turned around and left without saying anything.

    Of course she was not threatened, but because, now, the legendary Lan Feng is also dead!  The man with dark eyes and a decadent look was not the Lan Feng she was looking for at all.

    Maomao is not interested in knowing what his story is. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go home and read a book early.

    But when she turned a corner to leave, she suddenly smelled the slightest smell of blood.

    Maomao paused for a moment, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran back!

    Lanfeng was still sitting there, but the difference was that he was holding a saber in his left hand, and the wrist of his right hand was cut with a knife that was so deep that the bone was visible!  Blood flowed out desperately, staining a large area of ??grass red.

    But Lanfeng remained motionless, staring at the photo on the tombstone, as if the person whose wrist was about to fall off was not him!

    Maomao squinted his eyes.

    Suddenly, he stepped forward and grabbed his right wrist, tore a long strip of cloth from his skirt, and wrapped up the terrible wound!  Pulling Lan Feng up and leaving, "You have to go to the hospital now!"

    Lan Feng seemed to be waking up from a dream, and roared angrily, "Don't touch me! Get out of here!"

    He seemed to have lost control of his emotions, and the saber stabbed Maomao regardless.

    Maomao frowned and calmly took his wrist. With a slight twist, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a 'ding'!

    "You are such a stubborn person!" Maomao said displeasedly, "If I weren't afraid that you would implicate me here, I would be too lazy to care about you!"

    Lanfeng struggled with all his strength, tearing the strip of cloth on his right wrist with all his strength, as if he wanted to die.

    However, he lost too much blood, and it seemed that his physical condition was not very good. The strength of his hands was no match for Maomao.

    Maomao didn¡¯t want to fight with him, so she pushed him to the ground, grabbed his hair, and photographed his face on the tombstone, facing the photo.

    He said sarcastically: "Do you want to die, do you want to find him? Let me tell you, it's impossible! Xin Yu can still be a human being in his next life, but you are at best a beast. Human beings only have one life. You  If you do something wrong in this life, don¡¯t expect to make up for it in the next life!¡±

    "What do you know? Let me go." Lan Feng just roared like a trapped animal.

    "You don't believe it?" Maomao's tone became even worse. It was rare that she was willing to talk nonsense to him, but he didn't listen?

    "You have to believe it!" Maomao said.

    She suddenly took Lan Feng¡¯s right hand and quickly took off the cloth wrapped around his wound. The bloody knife edge was exposed, but Maomao showed no fear when he saw it.

    ????????????? Just put a little hand up.He covered the wound and concentrated, with an unusually steady expression on his pretty face.

    Sudden!  I saw a burst of white light emitting from her palm, all falling on the wound!

    However, Maomao¡¯s expression suddenly changed!  My eyes are a little bloodshot!  The moment of suffocation made her eyes go dark, and the golden flame heart lock around her neck tightened slightly for a moment!

    Fortunately, it was over. Maomao pushed Lanfeng away and sat on the ground panting.

    Lanfeng, however, remained lying on the ground, staring blankly at his right hand!

    There was still bright red blood on his hands and arms, but the deep wound he had just cut with his own hands was gone!

    He touched it for a long time in disbelief, and found that his wrist was flat and not even a scar was left!

    This is not a dream, he is not conscious to that extent yet!  He obviously cut his wrists!

    Raising his head sharply, he stared at Maomao closely, "Who are you?"

    Maomao said in a bad tone, "I am your aunt!"

    In order to save your life, my aunt used up all the spiritual power she had saved for more than 20 days!  Now it's good, her day of cleansing her muscles and marrow has to be postponed again!  Her peaches will be planted a few days later!

    However Maomao touched his neck in surprise, Yan Xinsuo was still reacting here!

    She was in so much pain from being strangled just now.

    "Is what you said true?" Lan Feng suddenly asked.

    Maomao said: "My aunt has said so many things, which one are you asking about?"

    "In the next life, won't I even be able to see Xiao Yu's face?" Lan Feng asked.

    Maomao then raised his head and glanced at him, "Everyone wants to live in the next life. Is that old lady Meng a decoration?"

    Lanfeng lowered his head.

    "Ding" sound.

    Maomao threw the knife in front of Lanfeng again, "You can die now and cut it again."

    Lan Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. It was one thing for him to want to die. It was another thing for someone to lightly encourage him to "cut it again" next to him!

    He doesn¡¯t have to perform for others if he doesn¡¯t die once, does he?

    "Since you saved me, why did you let me die?" Lan Feng asked.

    Maomao replied matter-of-factly, "You didn't believe me just now. Do you believe it now? Then take action quickly. By the way, before that, you'd better write a suicide note and say that you committed suicide."

    It has nothing to do with her.

    Maomao patted the dust on his body, stood up and planned to leave.

    "Then I won't die." Lan Feng said, smiling self-deprecatingly. He had been in self-exile for a year, and he only woke up now. Some things are wrong if they are wrong. They can't make up for it in this life, and they can't hope for the next life.

    He has been lying to himself, that¡¯s enough.

    Unexpectedly, Maomao suddenly turned around after hearing this, "Why are you so weak-willed? Why don't you die again? Now you know my secret, you must die, do you hear me? Quickly commit suicide."  "(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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