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- Lin Hao's eagerness to hit someone looked in Huang Biao's eyes, and he felt inexplicably panic in his heart.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, but he feels a sense of familiarity with this young man.
Lin Hao grinned, revealing his white teeth, and his piercing eyes were deep and dangerous.
"Boss Huang, I would like to advise you, be careful not to bring disaster out of your mouth."
He is a threat every time he opens his mouth.
More than a month ago, Huang Biao was disrespectful to Qin Ruan, and Lin Hao showed no mercy to this person.
Time has passed so long, Huang Biao still has scars on some places on his face.
After a hundred days of physical and mental injuries, Lin Hao was still very measured in what he did to himself.
He was very sure that if Huang Biao stood up and took two steps, his legs and feet would be in trouble.
Huang Biao was frightened by Lin Hao's threat and shrank.
He wiped the sweat on his head and kept nodding: "Yes, I will control my mouth, little brother, don't mind."
Lin Hao saw a thoughtful look on Qin Ruan's face.
He smiled, bared his teeth, and stared at Huang Biao gloomily.
"It's not that I don't mind, it's my wife. If she does, she'll be unhappy. Grass will grow on Boss Huang's grave next year."
After Lin Hao finished speaking, the sweat on Huang Biao's face became even more intense.
A chuckle suddenly sounded.
Qin Ruan looked at the cowardly Huang Biao playfully.
She smiled and said: "Interesting, your opponent has taken great pains to prevent you from rejecting the gift."
Qin Ruan¡¯s face was smiling, the light in his eyes was gloomy and cold.
Seeing that she was not angry because of her previous words, Huang Biao quickly added: "It seems that after sleeping with that woman, I kept having nightmares."
Qin Ruan pointed his index finger on his chin and lowered his eyes slightly: "You said before that Huang Mao was dead. Did he personally send the girl to you?"
"Yes!" Huang Biao nodded.
Qin Ruan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Let's go and have a look at your house. Apart from the fact that you have too much evil energy, you are not haunted by evil spirits. Maybe that thing is in your house."
"Okay!" Huang Biao was eager for Qin Ruan to take action.
If he really solves the problem, he will definitely quit sex in the rest of his life and do good deeds for the rest of his life.
The fear of dying step by step has almost driven him crazy.
Before leaving, Qin Ruan expressed his gratitude to Song Banxian.
Originally it was just a matter of luck, but I didn¡¯t expect to receive a big order as soon as I arrived.
Song Banxian waved his hand. He was limited in strength and could not save Huang Biao. If Qin Ruan could save him, it would be a meritorious deed.
After all, Huang Biao¡¯s life should not be cut off.
Although he lives in the world, he has never done anything extremely sinful, so he cannot be considered a truly evil person.
Qin Ruan collected Huang Biao¡¯s money, took out a few bundles of money from the lockbox, and threw them on the table in front of his stall regardless of Song Banxian¡¯s refusal.
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Huang Biao¡¯s home is in a high-end community.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outside is it is that he¡¯s been living in the world, looking like he¡¯s doing well, but in reality, he¡¯s been separated from his wife and children.
After he divorced his wife, his son was also taken away by her. There was an old woman who was in poor health and lived in a high-end nursing home in the city. She spent seven figures every year in the hospital.
The home of Erbai Laiping is empty except for Huang Biao who occasionally has his lover come over to accompany him.
Huang Biao opened the door and welcomed Qin Ruan and Lin Hao in.
Qin Ruan stood outside the door and made no move.
Qin Ruan almost laughed out loud as the evil aura surged out from the room.
The attraction of evil spirits to her is irresistible.
Just like the third master is good to her.
This metaphor seems inappropriate, but both are what she cares about most now.
Qin Ruan looked around the hall, and the light in his eyes was colder than the cold air in the room.
Huang Biao noticed that something was wrong with her expression, and his pale face showed panic: "Little master, what's wrong?"
Qin Ruan smiled softly: "It's nothing."
With a joking look on her face, she stepped into Huang Biao's home, followed closely by Lin Hao.
No one noticed Lin Hao's pale face, which was just as generous as Huang Biao's.
He stared at the left corner of Huang Biao's home.
There is a display cabinet there with various arty antiques, calligraphy and paintings, as well as all weapon models.
It was at this location that Lin Hao saw a mass of black mist.
Huang Biao welcomed the two of them into the house.He ordered the men who followed him to pour water.
Qin Ruan refused: "No, let's do business first."
"QinQin Xiaowu, there is something!"
Lin Hao¡¯s voice trembled and sounded in panic.
He saw the black mist in the left corner move and drift towards the window sill.
Qin Ruan looked back, and Lin Hao's pale face came into her eyes.
Huang Biao was frightened when he saw that Lin Hao's face was paler than his. "What is it? Where is it?"
He walked quickly behind Qin Ruan, wanting to seek shelter.
Lin Hao stretched out his hand and pushed the person a few meters away.
That action is disgusting.
Lin Hao said coldly: "Get away!"
It¡¯s just such a thing. Before, a toad wanted to eat swan meat. How could Lin Hao keep him too close to Qin Ruan.
Huang Biao was so frightened when he was pushed away that he pulled two of his men in front of him. He was trembling all over.
Qin Ruan looked along the place where Lin Hao was looking just now.
That was the window sill of Huang Biao's house. There was a crack in the window, but it was not closed too tightly.
The sky is dark outside, and it is a dark night. The community is not yet quiet, but it is particularly gloomy tonight.
The wind picked up, and the dark wind made a low howling sound.
Everyone standing in the hall could clearly hear the rustling of leaves in the wind outside.
It¡¯s only eight o¡¯clock in the evening, and the sky is as gloomy as late at night.
Although other residents have bright lights, it gives people a scary feeling outside, as if darkness is about to swallow up the community.
Suddenly, a dark shadow passed by the window.
"here we go again!"
Lin Hao stood beside Qin Ruan and whispered a reminder.
Qin Ruan looked away, her cold moon-like eyes flashing with contempt.
She said calmly to Lin Hao: "I saw it, it's a little trick, don't be afraid."
"I'm not very scared." Lin Hao said stubbornly.
He has seen puppets so many times, and he is much more courageous than before.
But after all, he is an evil puppet, so it is difficult for him to not be afraid.
"Little master, what exactly is it?"
Huang Biao listened to the conversation between the two and imagined it in his mind, and was almost scared to death.
"You want to know?"
Qin Ruan's cold eyes stared straight at Huang Biao.
This made Huang Biao not sure how to answer.
He wants to know who harmed him.
But for the unknown things, the fear in his heart made him want to escape.
Qin Ruan didn't give him a chance to speak, his eyes were locked in the direction of the window, and he reached out to grab something.
Before she even entered the house, she saw the puppet standing in front of the display cabinet.
She can see things more clearly than Lin Hao.
??Knowing that it was a male puppet.
Qin Ruan used his dark power to grab it in his hand.
The male puppet in his hand has a pale complexion and eyes as black as a national treasure. There is strong resentment and a thick and overwhelming black evil spirit lingering all over his body.
One person and one puppet looked at each other at close range.
Without the thick layer of black fog covering it, the puppet's true face in Lushan was clearly revealed.
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