Chapter 277: Is This a Dream?

His face was ashen and his eyes were full of emptiness. How could this happen? Kyoka is a Pisces, one of the twelve zodiac signs, and she’s also dead?

The street was closed yesterday. Lin Yin'er didn't know what happened inside, but from what she knew, Jinghua brought her brother Shuiyue with her. Why did Kyoka die in the end? Is Mu Xiaoxiao really that powerful?

How could he be so strong when he was able to kill Kyoka in a one-on-two fight? She obviously watched the level competition and asked about Hongxiu Tianxiang Mu Xiaoxiao's strength. Even if he was really stronger than Kyoka, he wouldn't be able to kill Kyoka at one gear and two.

Now Lin Yin'er only felt fear in her heart. Now that Jinghua is dead, she is so afraid that others will know that she bribed Jinghua to kill Mu Xiaoxiao. Especially the president, if Mu Xiaoxiao died, he could be done with it, but now the person who died was Pisces, one of the twelve constellations.

Lin Yin'er's legs trembled when she thought about it, and she comforted herself in her heart, don't worry, no one will know. This is the secret between her and Jinghua. Now that Jinghua is dead and there is no evidence, no one will know the secret between her and Jinghua.

Evening in Italy is noon in China.

Mu Xiaoxiao actually slept for 20 hours in one breath. She started sleeping in Italy and was able to continue sleeping more than ten hours later when she returned to China.

I seemed to dream about talking to Xuanyuan Lie last night. Well...then the two of them fell asleep together. Hey... is this a dream?

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes and turned around. There was no one on the large bed except herself.

Oh...could it really be a dream?

Opening her eyes and looking around, if it was a dream... then where is she now? It was like her brain was short of oxygen for a short time, and she couldn't react for a while. She stared at it for a while, and then sat up from the bed. Isn't this Xuanyuan Lie's bedroom?

Feng Mu looked at the sofa, where Xuanyuan Lie was sleeping when he woke up in the middle of the night last night. Not a dream! It's really not a dream...

It's true, the conversation with Xuanyuan Lie flashed in my mind.

'Either, let me hate you with all my heart, or let me be completely grateful to you.' That was what she said to Xuanyuan Lie last night...but she didn't get a reply from him.

Thinking that I felt a little disappointed, I got up from the bed and pressed my head. It hurt. Did you sleep too much? It was the injury to the back of her head that caused her so much pain now. She rubbed her forehead and saw the skirt on the bedside table.

After getting dressed, she stood in front of the mirror. Her head was wrapped in white bandages, and her shoulders were also wrapped, but they were cleverly covered by her clothes. She knocked on her head, thinking about what happened in the killer hiring center. When she least knew what to do, when she thought everything was over and she was dead, he appeared and gave her another life. Clench your hands into fists and cover your chest... Yin... Jiulan Yin!

When this name appeared in my mind, the tenderness in the past had long since disappeared, replaced by a fierce light of hatred. Jiu Lanyin, my enemy, you killed my parents and my family. One day, you will pay with your blood.

With red eyes, she has been looking for her enemy for eight years, but unexpectedly, her enemy has already stayed by her side. After adjusting her mood, she walked out of Xuanyuan Lie's bedroom.

As soon as I walked to the possessed body in the corridor, I saw a few people sitting under the living room. He forgot to look down, and the people below also looked up.

Jiang Xiaobing suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Xiaoxiao!" waving to Mu Xiaoxiao.

It was Xiaobing. He smiled and walked quickly down the escalator. On the sofa in the living room, Jiang Xiaobing and Lan Tingyan were sitting together, and Xuanyuan Lie was sitting opposite them.

"Xiaoxiao, are you okay? I heard that you were injured, is it serious?" Lan Tingyan asked caringly. Of course, this question was from a friend.

Mu Xiaoxiao touched her head reactively, not wanting everyone to worry, and said with a smile: "Don't you think I'm doing well?" As she spoke, her eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Lie, who was sitting on the sofa.

Xuanyuan Lie's black eyes also looked at her.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you standing? Sit down." Jiang Xiaobing said.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, and when she was wondering whether she should be next to Jiang Xiaobing or Xuanyuan Lie, he pulled her down with a big hand and sat next to him.

Jiang Xiaobing was stunned by this scene and thought to himself, as expected, the relationship between Xuanyuan Lie and Xiaoxiao was different.

Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed to be pulled down and sit like this.

Lan Tingyan immediately said: "Xiaoxiao, you don't know. As soon as our Xiaobing heard that you were back, he came back injured. He clamored to come to see you last night."

"Xiaobing, I made you worry. I'm fine." Mu Xiaoxiao's attention was suddenly diverted to look at Jiang Xiaobing.

Jiang Xiaobing said with a smile: "You're covered in paint, are you okay? I'm worried to death. I heard that you went to the headquarters of the Italian Killer Recruitment Center. It seems like something big happened there."

"Well, fortunately, at least I can come back alive now." After saying that, Feng Mu glanced at Xuanyuan Lie gently. If he hadn't appeared, would she really have been able to come back alive? Mu Xiaoxiao said hello in her heart.

"I haven't seen you since I took Nuo'er away from Korea last time. Why do you always have trouble with your body? Have you ever been in good health?" Jiang Xiaobing said helplessly.

"Okay, Xiaobing, please stop talking about Xiaoxiao. Hey, I never realized that you talk so much before." Lan Tingyan said helplessly. Hey, his relatives and friends all said that his wife was a cold beauty. They I really don’t know what it is like for my wife to be acquainted with someone.

Mu Xiaoxiao secretly smiled. She really didn't want others to worry about her, but the feeling of being friends was really different. And seeing that Lan Tingyan's relationship with Xiao Bing was so happy now, she was also happy for these two people from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Xiaobing pouted and glanced at Lan Tingyan: "Huh, you think I talk too much, right? I'm talking about myself, but I'm too lazy to let you listen. Come on, Xiaoxiao, let's go to the garden to talk." , she stood up and walked around the table to Mu Xiaoxiao, and pulled Mu Xiaoxiao up.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, brothers Lie and I both have something to say quietly, right. Lie..." Lan Tingyan raised his head not to be outdone. He looked at Xuanyuan Lie flatteringly.

Xuanyuan Lie had a cold face as usual, and there was no change in his expression. Looking at Lan Tingyan's eyes that were hinting at him, he seemed to turn a blind eye and said calmly: "I have nothing to say to you."

"Uh..." Lan Tingyan's face froze and suddenly turned blue, like Xuanyuan Lie blinking his eyes, covering his mouth with his big hand and whispering: "Lie, please, give me some face."

"Hee..." Jiang Xiaobing held Mu Xiaoxiao's arm and snickered, and said arrogantly: "Xiaoxiao, let's go to the garden. Hee hee, some people think I talk too much, but he wants to say that no one has spoken to him yet." He pulled Mu Xiaoxiao away.