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"What are you doing?"

"Eight, I told you our fates were similar, did you see that? "You have a paralysed husband, I have a paralyzed wife, you have a child that's sent over from someone else that needs to be taken care of, and I'm also an eighty year old mother. Why do you think our lives are so similar and so bitter!"

I looked at him and really felt sorry for him.

"Don't talk to me about this, in exchange for my sympathy. Xu Ziyin and I have already divorced. I will begin a new life … You, "I said, looking at him, wanting to say," you should start a new life, too, "but it wasn't so easy, so I stopped myself.

"At eight o'clock, you will not start a new life. Lin Yufan is enchanted by your beauty. He will sleep with you, but he will not marry you." Little Meng looked at me seriously and said, "He has money, he can get you a babysitter and take care of Xu Ziyin and the child, but he just wants to hug you and sleep. He really won't marry you. You are so beautiful, all men want …"

As he spoke, a dazed look flowed out of his eyes, and he even unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I didn't want to continue the conversation with him, so I said, "Hurry up and give me back the photo!"

"Eight o'clock, don't be in such a hurry." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed my calf. "Can you just give me one? You know, I miss you everyday! "

As he spoke, he started to grope my calves with all his might, and then he started to climb upwards!

I used all my strength and kicked Little Jian to the ground, "If you don't give it to me, I will leave! I will never know you again! "

"Don't …" As he spoke, he held out his hand to block the door, "I'll go get it for you."

As he spoke, he walked towards the table in the room and turned on the computer.

"Why are you using your computer? Hurry up and return the photo to me. I still have things to do." I looked at the little building and felt anxious.

"8 o'clock, take a look!" Little Qiao waved at me, delighted to let me take a look.

Before I could get close, I saw those photos of me. They were taken on the computer one by one by the small building, and they were even made into a screen saver.

"How beautiful you look at eight o'clock!"

"Small building!" Hurry up and delete it! "If you don't delete it now, I …" I saw a pair of scissors next to me and reached for them.

"Eight o'clock, like I said, just accompany me once, just once!" As he said that, not only did he not retreat, he even rushed over and slammed me onto the bed.

He threw my scissors under the bed and pressed against me with such force!

"Zhao Duo!" I shouted with all my might. At this moment, Zhao Duo walked in from the outside. In her hand was a wooden stick as thick as an arm.

Little Jian fell onto the bed with a "Aiya!"...

I quickly crawled out from under him. I touched the side of his nose and breathed, so I ran to the computer and started to delete the photos.

Zhao Duo was probably scared senseless after she hit Little Dun with a stick just now. When she saw me touch Little Dun's nose and knew that he wasn't dead, she followed me over and deleted those photos.

All over the place, on the screen, in the folders, in the collection of pictures, even in the form of slides, everything I saw was deleted.

Zhao Duo watched from the side, "Eight o'clock, this standard is not small. If you're a celebrity, you must be really popular!"

"You're still in the mood to joke around at a time like this!" I said unhappily to Zhao Duo. Zhao Duo stuck out her tongue in fright, and without saying anything further, she began to help me find the photo.

We had a lot of trouble getting rid of the photos.

"There are still a few physical photos, we can find them later." Zhao Duo and I started looking around for the photos again.

At this moment, the eighty year old lady came in from outside. She saw the small house lying there and became anxious.

She grabbed the stick and swung it at Zhao Duo. Zhao Duo cried out in pain as she held onto her shoulder.

I couldn't beat the old man, so I tried to coax her out of the room, but when she saw him like that, she wouldn't leave.

The old lady went out, leaving me, Zhao Duo, and Little Meng in the room.

"Little Meng, give me back the photo and we'll leave immediately!" I was worried that Xiaomeng wouldn't listen to me, so I handed the stick to Zhao Duo while I picked up the scissors from the ground.

"Little Treasure, I know you're not afraid of anything. If you don't return the photo to me, I …" I really let the small building do not know what to do, so I put the scissors down, on his arm wrist.

"Eight o'clock!" When Little Qiao saw that I was sticking myself in the bed, he panicked. He immediately got out of bed with a "gulu" sound.

"Don't move! If you don't give me the photo, I'll continue to tie it! " I tried a little harder, and blood ran down my arm.

"No, I'll find it for you!" From a small box under the bed, I pulled out a stack of photographs. I couldn't wait to grab them in my hand and flip through them, then rip them off one by one.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Zhao Duo shout "eight o'clock" behind me. I couldn't help but turn around to look, only to see Zhao Duo drop to the ground with a thump.

I looked at the small building, the stick in his hand, it turned out that he took Zhao Duo's stick, Zhao Duo hit him.

"Zhao Duo!" When I saw Zhao Duo, I panicked and ran over to look at her. "Buzz!" My head went blank and I immediately lost consciousness.

I was awakened by a rustling and a "ah ah" sound, and I opened my eyes.

However, he didn't have any strength left in him. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't.

I saw little Dun's mother in her eighties standing there. She seemed to be saying something, but I couldn't make out what she was saying.

His mother didn't seem to want to go. She pointed at me …

I noticed that my clothes had been stripped off, and that he was only wearing a pair of shorts.

I thought about it, but I couldn't get up. I saw the scissors that fell to the ground just now, and grabbed it in my hand!

When he pushed away his mother, he stuck his hand in the door, pulled off his shorts, and threw himself on top of me.

I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I used all my strength and stuck the scissors in his chest. I heard the sound of "Ahh!" "With a blood-curdling screech, blood spurted out …