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Yan Wanxi watched a group of them walk outside, while Zhuang Dong in the room collapsed on the ground.
Xing Zhimo frowned and looked at Zhuang Dong in the room. He was sitting on the ground with a decadent look on his face, and his body was filled with black energy.
He looked at Yan Wanxi and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
Yan Wanxi's face was also extremely ugly, and she said lightly: "Maybe she is already heartbroken."
He can¡¯t protect the one he loves, and there¡¯s nothing he can do about that bad guy.
So he hates, hates those people, hates himself, and hates the world even more.
Originally, Xing Zhimo thought that Zhuang Donghui would die in this room, but that was not the case.
He stood up tremblingly and stumbled towards the kitchen.
In the kitchen, there were only some vegetable scraps left, but he still ate it.
Eat all those things.
Then he took out some herbs and bandaged his wounds.
Yan Wanxi and the others were standing beside him at this moment, but it was as if he couldn't see them, completely minding their own business.
Zhuang Dong was seriously injured, and there were many wounds on his body, all large and small, which looked very visceral.
Xing Zhimo wanted to step forward to help him, but as soon as he reached the edge, he discovered something. He couldn't touch Zhuang Dong.
He looked at his hands and then turned to Yan Wanxi, "Whatwhat's going on?"
Yan Wanxi was not surprised at all, as if she already knew this would be the result, and said: "What we see now is just an illusion that Qiu Tanyun showed us."
Xing Zhimo's brows did not loosen. He pursed his lips, stared at Yan Wanxi with his narrow eyes, and said, "You mean, when Qiao Wujiang came to see him, Qiu Tanyun had already"
Yan Wanxi nodded heavily, "Qiu Tanyun saw these with her own eyes."
All of a sudden, Xing Zhimo suddenly became quiet. He reached out and held Yan Wanxi's hand tightly.
Yan Wanxi smiled at him and said, "Let's go and see how he takes revenge."
Just when they were holding hands, Zhuang Dong had bandaged all the injuries on his body, and he seemed much more energetic at this time.
He was holding something in his hand and heading outside.
"Does he want to burn down Qiao's house?" Xing Zhimo looked at the things in his hand, which were all fuel.
¡°You¡¯ll know if you take a look.¡± Yan Wanxi said with a smile.
The two of them followed Zhuang Dong and headed towards Qiao's house.
The injuries on his body were extremely conspicuous, and many people were staring at him as he walked on the road.
Xing Zhimo knew his intention immediately. He didn't want to burn Qiao's house, but wanted to die.
Because they had already seen that Zhuang Dong had just arrived near Qiao's house, and a group of people had already gathered towards him.
Soon, he was beaten to a bloody head by the group of people. The wounds that had just been bandaged a moment ago were all re-opened, and the whole person seemed to be lying in a pool of blood.
He raised his head and looked in one direction, but the look on his face was that of a smile. However, the smile was so weird that the people around him who were beating him couldn't help but shudder.
¡°But precisely because of this, they all stopped.
Qiao Wujiang walked towards him, but his face turned pale immediately, and then Zhuang Dong was punched and kicked again.
This time, he completely lost his voice, but before he died, his eyes were open and he refused to close his eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com