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2672. Chapter 2671 Five words in one sentence

Chapter 2671 One sentence, five words

How can it be?

Ah Xue had clearly died more than 20 years ago! It was Shen Xinbi who killed her!

Yun Xue nodded, tightened her collar, her eyes filled with mist, "It's me..."

Xie Yanghua felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Feelings of surprise and joy flooded into his mind, as if a basin of hot water had been poured on him. He was trembling all over and did not dare to reach out, "Axue... you, why are you here?"

His voice trembled, and his eyes turned red. The dead men all lowered their heads when they saw this. They had never seen Xie Yanghua like this before.

They only saw his ruthlessness and his crazy revenge, but they never saw him cry.

Yun Xue wiped away tears. She was less surprised than Xie Yanghua, because she always knew that he was definitely not dead.

She thought about contacting him, but there was no way. Yun Xue never expected that she would see him at this time and in this place.

It's really God's will...

It took Xie Yanghua a long time to recover from the shock. He raised his stiff hands and hugged her.

His Ashue is not dead...

Xie Yanghua didn't ask a lot of questions immediately. He held her tightly. No matter why, it was the best that she was alive.

To find something lost is the most gratifying thing.

When he was sent to Jinhou Palace by Mo Wenbin, he thought that Yun Xue was directly killed by Shen Xinbi. Xie Yanghua didn't know that Yun Xue escaped from the traffickers with his daughter. Although he was later set on fire, he died badly. , and not dead.

Yun Xue leaned on his chest. When the two met, there were many things they had not said yet, but now that it was too late, she suddenly pushed him away and said, "Go and save Huanhuan!"

Xie Yanghua also raised his head in surprise and asked tentatively, "Huanhuan is..."

Yun Xue did not hide anything and nodded, "She is your daughter."

your daughter...

Mo Huantong is his daughter!

One sentence, five words, made Xie Yanghua's heart explode with countless joys, but he was extinguished by the current situation in an instant. He turned around and said, "Go find! Mo Huantong's trading room! Find it for me immediately!" "



at this time--

inside the room.

Mo Huantong lay there for a long time. The carpeted floor was not cold, but she felt cold all over.

Her mind was empty. Mo Huantong lay there without thinking about anything. She hadn't eaten anything since morning and was so hungry that she felt like vomiting. She opened her eyes and stared at the dazzling lights on the ceiling in trance.

There was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, but it outlined the deepest and most hateful sarcasm.

There was a bang.

The solid gold door was pushed open.

Mo Huantong still didn't move, as if no matter how loud the sound was, she couldn't arouse her interest. She was still staring at one place without even blinking.

Three tall and majestic Russian men walked in chatting and laughing, holding wine glasses in their hands.

The door was closed again, and the harsh sound was like a death order from hell.

The three men walked forward, speaking in Russian, "Where did the woman we bought go?"

"Looking for it, maybe it's hiding."

Several people were walking inside one after another. One of them tripped and fell red-faced. His companion looked at him and asked, "Can you do it?"

"There's someone here!"

Several men hurriedly knelt down, and when they saw that it was the person they were buying from, they laughed and picked up Mo Huantong, threw her on the bed, and then began to take off their shirts.

Mo Huantong's body hit the soft bed, but she remained motionless, her eyes dumbfounded. One of the men couldn't wait and walked over, grabbed her hand and tried to touch her, "Take it off, what are you still wearing..."
Chapter completed!
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