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Chapter 850 Bring Me Lin Xiaojiu
A shrill scream pierced through the air!

The legs of those who listened became weak.

Some of them were timid, unable to even stand firmly, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao Dongyang is not dead.

But at this time, he wished he could just die!
The arrow shot by Lin Hanxing with a sneer deviated from the center of his eyebrows at the last moment, but pierced through his entire right ear with force!
The severe tearing pain hit like a mountain and a sea!
Blood dripping.

Life is better than death.

But Zhao Dongyang couldn't move, he just felt that everyone's eyes were on him.

The smelly smell under his body and the sharp pain in his ears made him completely collapse.

"Lin Xiaojiu, the Zhao family will not let you go!"

"The Zhao family will definitely not let you go, you wait!!!"

The sound of the ambulance came from far and near.

Lin Hanxing stood where he was.

Still holding a recurve bow in his hand.

The slightly curly long hair was loosely draped behind him after the violent movement just now.

There is wind blowing.

The fine hair is rendered by the orange sunset.

Look in the eyes of all.

She is as beautiful as walking out of a self-painting, which is fascinating.

Hearing Zhao Dongyang's voice, Lin Hanxing's face was frightening, and there was obvious sarcasm in his cold eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait!"

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Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University.

The emergency room was extremely busy in the evening.

Han Mingmei was sent directly to the operating room because of serious injuries, as for Zhao Dongyang...

His right ear was completely pierced by the arrow, and there was no need to keep it.

Even if the Zhao family invited the most well-known professor in Jiangcheng after learning about this incident, all the conclusions they gave were suggested to cut it off.

Upon hearing this, Zhao's mother burst into tears in the corridor.

"Who is it! Who killed Dongyang!"

Signing the consent form for the operation with trembling hands, Father Zhao suddenly turned his head and looked at the bodyguard with fierce eyes.

Because of the relationship between his elder brother and Jingzhong, Zhao Dongyang is used to being domineering.

When going out, I will always bring a few bodyguards with me habitually to show that I am different from others.

The bodyguard sifted through the chaff like a sieve, telling what happened in the Y·R racecourse today.

The face of the Zhao family became more and more ugly as they heard it.

"Lin Xiaojiu! It's Lin Xiaojiu again!"

"Call everyone and find Lin Xiaojiu for me. If you can't find Lin Xiaojiu, bring me all the Lin family members to the hospital!"

Father Zhao roared angrily.

………………

At this time, Lin Hanxing had just washed off the blood stains all over his body.

Walking out of the bathroom, Lei Xiao waited outside.

The handsome facial features carved out of marble seem to be immersed in a cold pool at this time, so cold that people can never forget it!
Seeing her coming out, he stared at her with hawk-like eyes.

"Ah Xiao, I'm not hurt."

Lin Hanxing spoke with a helpless expression.

But as soon as the words fell, Lei Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

The powerful palms gradually spread along her small face to the shoulder blades and arms, checking back and forth carefully.

The little face that had just taken a bath was pink and white.

Lin Hanxing faded away from his previous hostility, and returned to his lazy and relaxed appearance in front of Lei Xiao.

Lei Xiao's expression showed no sign of thawing.

Even his eyes turned cold.

It seems that a bigger storm is brewing.

There was an almost out-of-control coercion around him, and a strong masculine aura.

Lin Hanxing sighed, and took the initiative to reach forward and put his arms in his arms, and tiptoed to kiss him lightly.

Soften Lei Xiao a little bit.

"I'm fine, really fine."

The little hand stroked back and forth along his back, in exchange for a stronger hug.

"Master and the others are downstairs."

After a long time, Lei Xiao rested his chin on the top of Lin Hanxing's head, his voice low.

Lin Hanxing instantly thought of the elder who couldn't hide his iron-blooded masculinity even though he was wearing casual clothes.

　The first update on 12.18, there are more updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)