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Ma Chong's expression never changed from beginning to end.

It was cold and like an iceberg, with even a bloodthirsty light in its eyes.

After refilling the pit soil, he was worried that it would not be strong enough, so he slapped it hard with a shovel and stepped on the pit soil again.

Throw the shovel aside.

Ma Chong raised his head to face the rain, raised his hand and wiped his face hard.

There was finally a change on the cold face.

The corners of his mouth gently raised, and a sad smile appeared.

"Now, it's my turn."

Get on the bus.

launch.

With lightning and lightning tearing the night sky, it resounded through the sky.

The black BMW x7 turned around quickly, and drove away from this desolate land and headed towards the Nanming city.

He believes.

Wait until the heavy rain passes tonight.

Rain can clean up all traces of this barren land.

And under the waist-deep weeds, no one could find it.

By the spring of the next year, the place he destroyed will grow lush weeds again, smoothing everything.

However.

Just as the horse rushed away shortly.

With a flash of lightning illuminating the land of digging.

Among the weeds at waist level, a black shadow walked out like a ghost.

Stepping in the mud step by step.

The black shadow walked to the edge of the grave.

Click!

A cigarette was lit.

The man in black held the cigarette in his mouth and silently picked up the shovel that he had just thrown away by the horse.

Then, quickly wave the shovel and land it towards the buried pit soil.

The soil flies.

The soil wet by the rain became heavier.

But the man in black digging the soil was extremely fast, even faster than the horse rush just now.

And every shovel falls, it is so good that it handles it.

finally.

When a shovel flipped the soil, a cluster of long, wet hair stained with muddy hair was revealed.

The man in black threw away the shovel and stepped forward quickly.

Grasping his hair, he pulled it hard with a rough and rough pull.

Lin Xueer's head was revealed.

It was just because of the suffocation of the burial, her face was as pale as paper and her lips were even blue and black.

And at the back of her head, there was a wound, which was washed by the rain, and blood mixed with the soil and flowed downwards.

The man in black calmly placed his hand on the tip of Lin Xueer's pen.

"Fortunately, I'll breathe."

With a sigh, it seemed as if the big rock in my heart had fallen to the ground.

The man in black quickly digged the soil with both hands, and in just three minutes, he completely dug Lin Xueer out of the pit.

Put Lin Xueer flat on the ground.

The man in black spitted out the cigarette butt that had already been extinguished from his mouth on the ground. Looking at Lin Xueer who was unconscious on the ground, he shook his head with emotion: "Little girl, you have to be glad that the dying person just now patted you and buried you. If you ended you directly, I would be unable to turn things around."

The voice was extremely hoarse, as if countless gravel was rubbing against the throat and spoke it with all his strength.

Pause for a second.

The man in black re-lit a cigarette.

Squatted in front of Lin Xueer.

The night is pitch black.

The rain is thick.

This scene looks extremely strange and gloomy.

The man in black raised his left hand and slowly lifted Lin Xueer's laces on his chest.

The index finger and thumb groped quickly, as if measuring something.

Finally, his index finger and thumb paused at a certain position on Lin Xueer's chest.

Boom!

Just at this moment, a flash of lightning illuminates the night sky on a rainy night.

The man in black pressed his left thumb and index finger down.

The lightning illuminates the sky and the earth as bright as day.

And with this powerful press.

Lin Xueer, who was originally closed, seemed to be a corpse, and her closed eyes suddenly opened.

The eyes, which were as dark as gems, looked at each other with the man in black in an instant.

But it is empty and full of dullness.

"You are not dead..."

The man in black said hoarsely: "I saved you."

"I...I'm not dead?"

Lin Xueer's pale face finally gradually became turbulent.

The eyes also quickly restored their focal length.

Then, my eyes were filled with thick tears.

It vents along the heavy rain.

This moment.

Lin Xueer ignored the huge pain behind her head.

He also ignored the left hand that the man in black was still pressing on her chest.

All thoughts are in the ecstasy of resurrection from the dead.

When Chen's office, Chen Dong's words seemed to be the holy voice falling from the nine heavens, and she was sentenced to death with a lofty attitude.

With the departure of Chen Dong and others.

Lin Xueer, who was detained in the hall, was waiting for death to come every second.

She will never forget that feeling in her life.

It was like a lamb, stripped naked and washed, placed on the chopping board, silently waiting for the moment when the butcher's knife fell.

When she was taken to this place by Ma Chong, when she listened quietly as Ma Chong dug a hole, when she watched Ma Chong throw Zhang Ao down.

Every scene was like a heavy punch, blasting her towards death little by little.

But she couldn't resist.

Even if she was knocked unconscious by the horse and buried in the end, she would have no chance to resist.

And now, she is not dead!

No, she had died once, but she was rescued by the man in front of her when she was about to die.

At this time, Lin Xueer felt like she was reborn.

While that feeling made her excited and ecstatic, she also had the urge to give everything to the man in front of her.

For example...the left hand of the man now lands on her chest...
To be continued...