The more Chen Xiaolin approached, the more Uncle Wang resisted and became irritated.
In the end, Uncle Wang's patience was exhausted by Chen Xiaolin, who continued to harass him. He screamed loudly, his voice angry, his eyes bloodshot, his angry, ferocious face like a ghost. Chen Xiaolin was so scared that she took a few steps back. I dare not say anything more.
When Uncle Wang saw that Chen Xiaolin was afraid of him, his anger gradually subsided. He sighed and turned away. When he turned away, his eyes were full of apologies and loneliness.
I really didn't want to do this, but I was so scared. He never imagined that these unnatural events that bring death and despair would one day involve him.
Uncle Wang thought to himself, what if he was influenced by some unknown factor that day and became even more insane? He didn't want an innocent girl like Chen Xiaolin to die under the butcher knife. under……
Looking at Uncle Wang's face as he left, Chen Xiaolin's frightened mood gradually calmed down. He pouted and stomped his foot, saying, "What are you doing? Why are you yelling? If you don't mean it, you don't mean it."
After saying that, Chen Xiaolin thought about the fool again. He still couldn't understand how his best friend Zheng Yu could do such an unethical thing. There was no warning and it was very mysterious. Apparently, they have only met once, half a month ago, drinking together at the Good Day Bar, chatting freely, talking about each other's life experiences and spouting their thoughts.
Of course, Chen Xiaolin didn't think that just having a drink and talking once in a while could pletely relieve stress, but it might at least relieve some pressure. Furthermore, I have the impression that Zheng Yu was a very responsible father. , there is no way he would leave his beloved maiden alone and take desperate actions to take revenge on society and anger people and gods.
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