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Chapter 1679 A World Like a Sieve (36)

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    Yu Miao left this world one month after the hero No. 3 was imprisoned.

    This guy is really brave, relying on his face and family background to deceive all kinds of girls.

    First of all, it is to deceive people's feelings, and then take them to the villa, and do it when the time comes.

    Then throw people out.

    I don't know whether it was because of being deceived by feelings or because of threats from him, but no one has reported it all this time.

    Of course, Yu Miao was more willing to believe that it was the halo of the hero No. 3 on his head that was causing the trouble.

    Otherwise, those who know a little bit about protecting themselves will not hide their crimes for him.

    Anyway, as far as she is concerned, she still can't understand what the person in some works who loves the perverted serial killer so much, even takes the initiative to exonerate him, and thinks he is actually very kind, thinks.

    Under the diligent investigation of the police, the owner of those eyes was finally found with difficulty.

    Fortunately, the name on the jar provided them with a lot of clues.

    Those girls are not in danger of their lives, but without eyes, not only life is inconvenient, but everything else is also affected.

    ? All the dreams I had, the jobs and opportunities for further studies that I had had, all came to naught.

    Even if the hero No. 3 didn't kill them, he had already ruined their lives.

    ? Although no one was killed, this case involved a large number of people and caused quite a stir. It is conceivable that his final sentence will not be light.

    When Yu Miao left, she didn't wait for the final result of the three of them.

    However, an insider who did not want to be named said that three scumbags knelt down peacefully in the prison.

    Yu Miao regained consciousness again, and the surrounding environment was quite different.

    This quaint building and interior decoration made her immediately realize that she was in the world of ancient background again.

    She was about to check her current body, but when she lowered her head, she froze.

    Yu Miao saw the table behind through her body.

    ?  ?  ?

    She, did she become a ghost again?

    Before she could recover, she heard someone talking from the next door.

    Very good, there is no need to open the door.

    Yu Miao went straight through the wall and came to the next room.

    Compared with the room just now, this should be a study.

    There were two men in the room, a younger, more flamboyantly dressed man, who appeared to be of higher status.

    The other one, who was a little older, seemed to be a butler or something.

    When Yu Miao walked past the wall, a younger man was asking, "Did she admit it wrong?"

    The butler hesitated for a moment, and replied: "No."

    The young man frowned.

    But the housekeeper lowered his head and said: "My lord my lord, my concubine has been hanging on the city wall for five days, and died on the third day. Now she has been exposed to the sun and turned into a mummified corpse"

    What the hell?

    How did such a heavy and fucked dialogue happen?

    Yu Miao felt some physical discomfort.

    "What?!"

    Apparently the one called the prince was also shocked, his eyes widened in surprise, his body staggered, and he pressed his hands on the desk.

    However, the steward's words didn't stop: "Just now I secretly reported that the one who got the jade pendant was actually the princess, and the one in the backyard was the one who lied to you."

    The eyes of the young prince turned red instantly, and he slammed his fist on the desk with a "boom".

    "Hiss~"

    Yu Miao looked at the desk, which was as stable as Mount Tai and showed no signs of damage.

    Looking at the tears welling from the corners of the prince's eyes, and the hands that were quickly gathered into the wide sleeves.

    This is, the hand hurts, right?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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