Lin Hanxing's long, curly hair spread out behind her like seaweed in the water as a gust of wind blew in from somewhere.
Screams, cries, discussions ...
An endless stream of movement was coming towards her.
Uncle Qingqing was implicated by his aunt! Those people were looking for something on first aunt's body! His aunt was an accomplice! My father was also an accomplice! Everyone in the Lin family was an accomplice!
Lin Hanxing took a few steps towards the place where Lin Jiaojiao had jumped down, her beautiful eyes deep and dark.
Cousin Yingluo, remember, if you want to find the truth behind eldest uncle and eldest aunt's deaths, you must find that thing! They had to find that thing before they did!
Suddenly, a great force that seemed to be able to shake mountains and rivers surged from behind him.
He grabbed Lin Hanxing's wrist and pulled her back into his arms.
In an instant, the familiar smell of a man assaulted her!