I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

What was Ling Xiao feeling at this moment? To be honest, he wasn't sad at all; he just felt a little ridiculous!

All his scheming and pretense were no match for Wu Xie's simple words. Even though he was hiding something, Xie Yuhua didn't accuse Wu Xie.

He should try to reflect on why things turned out this way, and he needs to find a different way to deal with Xie Yuhua. The trick of showing weakness and playing the victim is quickly becoming ineffective against her.

Ling Xiao was unhappy. For the first time, he felt he couldn't keep up the act anymore. Too many negative emotions swept over him, tearing at his heart and making it hard for him to breathe.

He politely asked the group if they had anything else to discuss. The reply was that they needed to review the day's events, find 07's weaknesses to prepare for, and plan their next trip to the forest and the Pagoda Palace.

"You guys decide. I won't get involved in this discussion. My involvement will only make me more suspicious. So you guys discuss it, I'm going out for some fresh air. Just call me when you're ready." Ling Xiao said, and without waiting for anyone to stop him, he opened the door and walked out.

There were no stars tonight, but the moon was dazzlingly bright. Ling Xiao originally wanted to sit at the door and enjoy the breeze for a while, but after sitting for a while, he felt a bit cold. He thought that smoking a cigarette might make him feel better. Just as he lit the cigarette, a torrential downpour began without warning. In just a few seconds, Ling Xiao was soaked to the bone.

Ling Xiao: ……

It's truly speechless. His mother opened the door for him, and he arrived home speechless...

He gave the heavens the middle finger, and the heavens responded with a thunderbolt that struck a tree next to Ling Xiao, clearly a warning to him.

Ling Xiao glanced at the closed door, lowered his eyes, and walked dejectedly towards the bathroom.

Looking at his disheveled, drenched self in the mirror, Ling Xiao didn't know how he felt. When it came to love, he had never won. It seemed that the curses of those monks weren't entirely unfounded.

Ling Xiao took out a dagger from his spatial storage and cut off the excess hair. Since Little Flower Brother was reluctant to cut his hair, he would take care of it himself. It wasn't a big deal anyway.

How petty! Even if he deceived Jie Yuhua, how much better was he? He made empty promises and broke his word! Why is he so accommodating to others but treats me like this?

Liars! They've all lied to me!

Even he himself didn't notice that his pupils had turned red for a moment when he lost control of his emotions. With just one force, the blade cut his neck. By the time Ling Xiao came to his senses, blood was flowing everywhere. He didn't know which blood vessel had ruptured, and blood even splattered onto the mirror.

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"Why is it suddenly raining? I hope Lingzi isn't really out in the wind. I have to go check on her!" The fat man was getting anxious when he heard the pattering rain outside.

He tried to stop Ling Xiao, but it was clear that Ling Xiao was in a bad mood. He thought that no one would be happy if they were wronged, and that it was better to go out and calm down than to suffer here. He believed that not everyone's comfort was effective, and sometimes one had to rely on oneself to resolve things.

But it's raining so hard now, and Ling Xiao doesn't even have an umbrella. If he gets soaked, given his constitution, he'll definitely get sick tomorrow! So he has to go out now.

"I'll go." With that, Xie Yuhua walked to a small cabinet and took out an umbrella.

This cabinet was something Ling Xiao bought for the kids to practice carving when he was learning. Looking at the messy carvings on it, Xie Yuhua slowly curled the corners of her lips.

That brat, he's so disobedient, and now he's even scheming against him.