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Chapter 1287 Am I not thirteen?

Mu Xiaomeng fell straight in a pool of blood, and the hole on her head was bleeding. Obviously, Yan Shiliang showed no mercy at all. Yan Shiliang squatted down and confirmed that Mu Xiaomeng had no breathing. Then he stood up and looked for Yan Bai. Yan Bai was still sitting on the bed, but now she had a little fear on her face. Looking at Yan Shiliang, who was a little scared in front of her, her face turned pale.

Yan Shiliang was laughing, his voice was hoarse, and his laughter was a bit distorted and perverted.

"...Baibai, now we are the two of us left. Let's go to a place that no one can find and start over."

Yan Shiliang came to the bedside. Yan Bai seemed to have never seen Yan Shiliang like this before. She shrank in the corner of the bed and looked at Yan Shiliang in front of her with fear, as if she didn't understand why her brother had become like this.

Yan Shiliang couldn't see it, but he could hear the sound and feel the gaze falling on his body. He took out a small box from his arms, with three big words written on it, Chunxiao Pill, and carefully held the ball in his hand. Yan Shiliang reached out and groped, touched Yan Bai's shoulder, and then stretched the pill in his palm to Yan Bai's face. He spoke as if he was coaxing a child.

"Eat this and you will be with your brother forever."

Yan Bai carefully took the things in Yan Shiliang's palm. She seemed very timid and did not dare to object to anything Yan Shiliang said. She had a bit of inferiority and fear in her apricot eyes. She nodded and swallowed the pills in Yan Shiliang's palm into her mouth. The smell of the pills was a little alcoholic, and it felt a little burning when she entered her throat. This made Yan Bai feel a little uncomfortable, and Yan Bai still couldn't forget the scene she saw before, she looked carefully at Mu Xiaomeng who was motionless on the ground.

"Brother, is she dead?"

Yan Shiliang did not answer Yan Bai's words, and he was obviously very satisfied that Yan Bai obediently ate the thing. He covered his body with Yan Bai for a while and walked out of the room. The whole room was dark. Now there was a light, and the light was a little dim. Yan Bai obediently followed Yan Shiliang out, and when he saw the mirror standing at the door, he was slightly stunned.

"Brother..." Yan Bai looked at herself in the mirror. The girl in the mirror looked tender. Because of her age-reducing baby face, she looked very small. Yan Bai couldn't recognize her like this. She remembered that she had heavy bangs covering half of her face. Even she didn't know what her facial features were completely presented. She remembered that her breasts were flat, not that she had a small curve now. It was this point that made her feel...it seemed a little strange.

She still remembered that her last memory was... she was wronged at home, and her father and brother still believed in Sister Yujiao. She walked on the street and was taken in by an aunt who seemed very enthusiastic. She took her to a very dilapidated, dark and damp basement. She couldn't remember what happened next, and she appeared here when she opened her eyes.

Yan Bai touched his small curved chest and showed a confused look.

"Brother, am I thirteen years old? Why are my father and sister Yujiao missing? You became like this, what did you give birth to?"

The girl in the mirror made Yan Bai unfamiliar at this moment, so strange that she felt that there was another person in her body that had existed.
Chapter completed!
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