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The tenth floor was also richly decorated. It was even cleaner and cleaner than the lower floor. However, because there were very few people walking around, it seemed a bit eerie and scary. There were only a few soft lights shining from the walls of the corridor. The atmosphere was so strange that it made the usually timid and warm atmosphere tense up. Looking at the dimly lit corridor, she felt her hair stand on end. *

The layout of the tenth floor was the same as the ninth. The only difference was that all the doors were locked. Warmth tried to unlock the door, but no door opened.

Warm and careful walked through the corridor, looking at the tightly shut door, and feeling the unceasing gloomy chill coming from the entire floor, she didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

He searched the corridor for a long time, but still couldn't find him. Could he be upstairs? Warmth was somewhat disappointed.

She didn't find anyone, and every room was locked. She didn't find any secrets.

Just as she was about to turn around and go down the stairs, she saw a faint light from a room ahead of her.

When she saw the faint light, she was slightly alarmed. However, in that instant, she carefully crept forward to check if Yi Hao was inside. She was also curious if she could find any secrets about him. *

Trembling, he pushed open the door to the room. However, just as he pushed open the door, there was a burst of thick blood. A fishy smell immediately assaulted his nose.

Smell the blood. The fishy smell and warmth all over her body trembled. Her nerves, which had already been tensed up by the high tension, tensed up even more. She felt a cold wind blowing violently towards her from her back.

The smell of blood? How could there be blood here? The smell of blood? Ihor shouldn't be...

Warmth sucked in a breath of cold air as she stood outside the door to take a few deep breaths. Finally, she mustered her courage and abruptly pushed open the door.

However, the moment the door was pushed open, a heavy object suddenly fell from the top of her head before Warm Snow could clearly see what was inside the room. With a blood-curdling screech, she was knocked down by the heavy object and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

A heart-wrenching pain came from his back. Warm heat made him lie prone on the ground, and he almost shed tears. She reached out with an effort to press it down. The thing on her back was pushed away, but her small hands felt wet and sticky as they touched the floor.

She raised her hand to look at it, but the instant she saw what was stuck to her hand, she screamed in terror.

Ah!" "Ahh!" Seeing the blood all over the ground, Win's terrified body rolled over and tried to push away the things that had smashed into her, but when she rolled over and saw the things that had smashed into her, her screams spilled out of her mouth once more. "AHH!

The warm feeling suddenly intensified as it pushed aside the pressure. On her, and covered with blood, she drew back quickly in terror, but as she did so, she inadvertently touched a hard, cold, iron-like thing on the ground. Turning her head, she saw it was a gun, instinctively seized it, and aimed it at the disheveled, bloodied figure lying in the pool of blood in front of her.

Seeing that the person in front of her was riddled with bullet holes, and that he seemed to have been dyed in blood, Warmth hurriedly turned his head to the side and immediately began to cry out in fear. This was the first time in her life that she had seen such a terrifying massacre. Her entire body was filled with holes where bullets had penetrated. It was simply too incredible.

After a long moment of shock, she gathered her courage and looked up at the man.

When she saw him clearly … When the face under the messy hair cried out again.

Forest... Lin Ling?! How could it be Lin Ling? Why did she die here?!

Warmth's eyes were filled with fear as he stared at Lin Ling who was in an extremely miserable state. Seeing that she died with her eyes wide open, Warmth was unable to suppress the fear in his heart, and tears once again welled up in his eyes. While she was crying in fear, she suddenly realized something and hurriedly got up. She ignored the blood all over her body and wanted to escape …

However, just as she got up from the ground, she saw Ihao walking towards her with three men, Sister Amin, and a lot of maids.

When they walked to the door and saw Warmth covered in blood and Lin Ling lying motionless in the pool of blood, the timid maids all screamed in fear.

They were all huddled together, screaming and shaking all over.

Yi Hao looked at Lin Ling, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, with a frown. At the same time, he turned to look at the woman, who was also covered in blood and looked pale.

"Cold and warm, you actually dare to kill someone?" Ihao glared at the woman with the gun in his hand, his eyes bloodshot. He was so scared that he kept backing away from her.

"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone!" Hearing this, Warmth was so scared that her soul almost left her body. She took a few steps back in fear. She wanted to run because she was afraid that others would misunderstand that she was the one who killed Lin Ling. However, she didn't kill him. She was just unlucky enough to run into him.

"If you didn't kill the little miss, then what happened to the gun in your hand?" A Min finally regained her composure, and with a glance, she saw the gun in her hand that was shaking non-stop. She looked at Lin Ling, who was miserably dead on the ground, and was extremely angry. She walked up to her and grabbed the warm air, preparing to give her a few slaps.

Although Lin Ling usually acted very arrogantly and wasn't very friendly to her servants, she treated her as a housekeeper quite well.

Hearing sister Ah Min's words, Warm Snow lowered her head to look at the gun in her hand. She was so scared that she immediately threw the gun on the ground. She then looked up at sister Ah Min in in fear and whispered, "No …" Not Me... I just... "But …"

"Still trying to quibble, you homicidal maniac!" Ah Min grabbed the warm hem of her clothes, lifted her hand, and gave him a heavy slap.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Warmth stumbled, then fell heavily on the ground in a sorry state. She covered her burning face, panicking as she looked at the sister who was running towards her, wanting to give her a second slap.

"Woo woo …" Noticing that Sister Amin was about to run over, Win quickly got up from the hallway and rushed over to Ihao while crying. She hid in his embrace and grabbed his sleeve as she cried out, "Brother Ihao, save me …" Save me... I didn't kill the little miss... I didn't... There really isn't one! "