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Maomao stood still and looked at the man calmly, "What's your name?"
The man chuckled, "Tiantian, we haven't seen each other for five or six years, and you don't know your uncle anymore? Every time your uncle used to visit you, he would bring you so many delicious and fun things."
Maomao snorted, "Are you kidding me? What kind of uncle would point a gun at my mother?"
Zi Ying suddenly said loudly: "Maomao, go back quickly! Listen to me and don't come to me. I'll be fine!"
Maomao glanced at Ziying and said, "You're kidding me too."
¡°One is holding a gun, and the other is pointed at a gun, and they are both so humorous.
Ziying was worried about Maomao and hinted anxiously: "Maomao, you don't have to worry about my affairs. Don't you understand? Go back quickly!"
Due to the presence of others, Ziying could not be in the majority, but she knew that Maomao would definitely understand!
It¡¯s not surprising that she is here today. As long as she lives, people from the organization will come looking for her. It¡¯s a mess, and Zi Ying definitely doesn¡¯t want Maomao to get involved!
She has been very happy in the past six months and is well prepared. Even if she leaves now, she has nothing to worry about.
Maomao looked at Ziying and said, "I only know that if I want to protect you, no one can take you away."
Zi Ying became even more anxious, "Maomao, go back! I don't need your protection!"
The man suddenly laughed, "What are you, mother and daughter, arguing about? Tiantian, either you go with your uncle, or come here if you're not afraid of death."
Maomao walked forward and said, "Then you should let her go."
The man was also happy. He let go of Zi Ying and pushed her. Zi Ying took a few steps back and hit a tree.
Maomao frowned, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Zi Ying now looks like she is helpless. This is not her.
The man explained for her, "Your mother is very skilled. In order to make the journey smoother, I gave her some medicine. It won't hurt the body, but it will make her weak."
Maomao then looked at the man and asked again, "What's your name? Your real name."
The man looked at Maomao carefully, "Okay, let me tell you, my name is Zeng Bo Your mother said that she taught you a lot of kung fu, so uncle, come and try it and see how much you have learned. .¡±
Zeng Bo said, suddenly taking the lead in attacking Maomao!
When he moved, a deep pit was made where his toes stepped, so fast!
Maomao met his moves and violently exchanged a few moves with him. She was a little surprised, because this person was different from ordinary people and was very powerful!
"You are much stronger than your mother!" Zeng Bo said suddenly. Two knives suddenly appeared in his hand, and he attacked Maomao with his bow from left to right.
Zi Ying watched nervously from a distance, "Zeng Bo seems to be stronger. What's going on? What happened in the past five years?"
Zeng Bo is like a machine, his power output is getting stronger and stronger!
Maomao was surprised. She had never encountered such a difficult person since she became a human.
Maomao also suddenly whipped out her whip! Gradually gaining the upper hand!
Zeng Bodao: "As expected of a member of the Eight Sects, he really has something good in his hands."
"Since you know" Maomao said, "Then Maomao won't talk nonsense to you!"
After saying that, Maomao made a secret with one hand, and a five-pointed star magic circle appeared in front of him. An invisible energy passed through the magic circle and hit Zeng Bo!
Zeng Bo instantly flew up, drew a long arc in the air, and fell far away! There was no movement for a long time.
Maomao walked over and saw Zeng Bo lying on the ground, his chin covered with blood, which he had just vomited.
Maomao stepped forward, picked up the knife he dropped on the ground, and stabbed Zeng Bo in the neck without hesitation.
She doesn¡¯t like to be sloppy. No matter who this person is, it will definitely be easier if they die.
"You are not a good person to begin with, and you are also murderous towards me." Maomao said.
This is like a ritual. Before killing someone, she must declare clearly that if the old man with a white beard comes to settle accounts with her in the future, she will not be at fault.
Um!
After saying that, Maomao also dropped his knife!
However, she thought that with just one stab, the man would die, but what she didn't expect was that the knife actually stopped on his neck! It's like being stabbed by a piece of iron!
Maomao frowned, andsp; I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Maomao woke up.
A pair of eyes quickly opened, staring at the dazzling light, Maomao turned his head and saw the bright sunshine outside.
"The cat is not dead!"
This is not hell, there is no light in hell.
Relaxed, Maomao began to observe this place.
A large bedroom with light blue wallpaper, bright decoration and simple layout. The sky outside the window is very far away, and at a glance, it is endless blue.
"Where is this place?" Maomao propped up her body, and there was a flash of pain in her shoulder. She later remembered that she was injured.
Looking down at herself, she found strangely that she was wearing loose home clothes, and the wound on her shoulder had also been bandaged.
At this moment, the door suddenly rang.
Maomao frowned, and a dagger slipped out of his hand.
Someone pushed the door open and came in. When he saw that she had sat up, he paused in surprise, "Are you awake?"
"Song Sifan?" Maomao's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he instantly returned the dagger to his life space.
Song Sifan walked a few steps quickly, trying to help Maomao lie down, "The injury on your shoulder is very serious, don't move around, it will split."
Maomao avoided his hand, turned her body, and felt a tearing pain on her shoulder. Her eyebrows moved slightly, and her eyes refused as she said: "Don't touch me, I don't need to lie down. This little injury is not enough." will die."
Song Sifan stood there, wearing a light sportswear, very homely. I usually see him wearing spotless suits. This is the first time I have seen him look so delicate.
¡°Although you won¡¯t die, the scars will make you look ugly,¡± Song Sifan said.
"I won't leave any scars either."
She had plenty of scar removal medicine, but Song Sifan was worried a little too much.
She raised her head, looked at Song Sifan, and pointed to the chair in the distance as if commanding, "You move a chair and sit here."
It¡¯s too tiring to look up at people.
Song Sifan seemed to laugh. He dragged a chair next to the bed with one hand and sat down.
Maomao asked straight to the point: "Where is this?"
"My home."
"Why am I here?"
Song Sifan looked at Maomao and saw her expression as if she was interrogating a prisoner. He couldn't help but said, "Why are you so wary of me? I saved your life, right?"
Maomao: "We'll talk about those later. You answer my questions first."
Song Sifan let her go and nodded, "That night, when I was going home, I passed by the tunnel and saw your car parked there, so I went into the woods to take a look, and then I found you. You were covered in The blood, lying on the ground, scared me.¡±
"Who showed me the injury?"
"Of course it's a doctor, I hired the best doctor."
"Who changed my clothes?"
Song Sifan stopped talking.
Maomao asked again: "Who changed my clothes?"
Song Sifan smiled playfully, "I don't have anyone else at home, so of course I changed it. I bought the clothes for you myself. Doesn't it fit?"
Maomao¡¯s eyes darkened. At this moment, Yin Chichai¡¯s appearance was completely different from usual.
"Song Sifan, I'm going to kill you." Maomao said.
Her body cannot be seen by others, she wants to leave it to Ajin.
Song Sifan looked at Maomao. He didn't seem to be more threatening than that terrifying look. He just smiled and asked: "Why kill me? Just because I changed your clothes?"
"What about me saving your life?"
Maomao said: "Did I ask you to save him?"
"Do you want to die?"
Of course Maomao didn¡¯t want to die, but she still wanted to kill Song Sifan. He caused her to encounter many troubles and problems that she had to face.
Maomao began to worry about whether Song Sifan could be killed.
Finally, she suddenly said: "Bring me my mobile phone."
Song Sifan shrugged lightly, "I didn't see your cell phone."
¡°My phone is in the car!¡±
Song Sifan: "That's a coincidence. I've already sent your car back for you."
Maomao opened the quilt and got out of bed immediately.
"Where are you going?"
As soon as Maomao took two steps, he found that his legs were weak, his whole body still had no strength, and he almost fell down.
Song Sifan supported her.
"What did you do to me?" Maomao's sharp eyes fell on Song Sifan's face.
Song Sifan smiled, "What can I do to you? When I brought you back that day, I discovered that your body suddenly became very weak. I have asked the doctor to check you, but there was nothing abnormal. .¡±
Maomao frowned.
Song Sifan helped her sit on the bed again.
Maomao was still sorting out her thoughts when she heard Song Sifan say: "Have you finished asking your questions? Is it my turn to ask? What happened that night? Who or what were you being asked by? Something hurt?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p;"What did you do to me?" Maomao's sharp eyes fell on Song Sifan's face.
Song Sifan smiled, "What can I do to you? When I brought you back that day, I discovered that your body suddenly became very weak. I have asked the doctor to check you, but there was nothing abnormal. .¡±
Maomao frowned.
Song Sifan helped her sit on the bed again.
Maomao was still sorting out her thoughts when she heard Song Sifan say: "Have you finished asking your questions? Is it my turn to ask? What happened that night? Who or what were you being asked by? Something hurt?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com