Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

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His three men will arrange these things in order.

"Master, when are we going back?"

Proud wind asked.

It is best to let the owner leave here quickly.

In this way, he can completely forget what happened before.

"tomorrow……"

Jun Ao Han is about to speak.

However, he only said two words and suddenly stopped.

It seems that in the subconscious, let him close his mouth.

"Let's talk about it for a while."

Proudly disappointed and lowered his eyelids.

In the secret room of the other hospital.

Ye Qingli is still lying there quietly.

No breathing, no heartbeat...

It seems that it is a dead body.

Ao Frost looked nervously at Lu Hao.

Lu Yan spread the stalls.

"Hopeless."

A person who has been cut off for three days can already judge her death.

Even the gods can't save.

"You have to persuade this guy to go. Then, her body, I will take it away."

"Well, that's the only way."

Ao Frost is very helpless.

Jun Ao cold is waking up.

It seems to be a little different from the previous one.

Although his temperament is still indifferent, his eyes are still sharp.

However, occasionally, he will show a glimmer of gaze.

It makes people feel a little...poor.

That feeling, like a child, lost the most precious things in your life...

Be sure to let the owner leave here!

Her master, not so depressed!

The three guards once again made a speech to Jun Ao.

"Master, or hurry back to the northwest. Those brothers are waiting for you!"

"Yeah, if you don't go back, there are a lot of things that can't be handled!"

"The city owners of the six northern cities are now ready to move!"

"Ok……"

Jun Aohan instinctively said that he did not want to go back.

However, he could not think of any reason for not going back.

Beijing...

It was not his place of nostalgia.

He has not returned in seven years.

This time, if it is not because of the news of the mother, he will not go this way.

It stands to reason that he should quickly leave this sadly.

However, why does he always want to leave in his subconscious?

"We will leave tomorrow!"

Ao Frost quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The proud wind is immediately arranged in an intensive arrangement, ready to dress.

Departure tomorrow!

In the early morning of the next day, Jun Aohan rode the blast.

A group of people came to the gate of the city.

He jumped out of the city, and when he was outside the city gate, he looked back again.

That's right, this is the city that made you feel sad and disgusted.

Why is there a slight nostalgia in my heart at this time?

At this time, there was a loud voice coming from outside.

A group of people carried the coffin to go here.

Suddenly, I didn’t know what I had encountered, and then the coffin rolled to the ground.

Showing a beautiful face.

The man riding on the horse suddenly burst into tears.

The arrogant man who was about to swing the whip suddenly suddenly fell there.

A cry of a record, like a knife, was heavily tied to his heart.

Suddenly, his hand stopped in the air.

"Snapped!"

The whip fell directly on the ground.

His heart is like being taken out at once.

It hurts almost impossible to breathe...

As if there is a picture, suddenly it is excited from the bottom of my heart.

But it’s embarrassing, elusive...

The pain of the heartbreaking lungs made Jun Aohan bend down in an instant.

What exactly is going on?