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Chapter 1376: This is not the first time that Mr. Huo has attacked his close relatives.

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    Huo Linxi lowered his eyelashes and stared at Mo Yun with cold eyes.

    He wore a human skin mask and disguised himself as Huo Junting.

    However, the brilliance released from his dark pupils was bone-chillingly cold.

    Before, when he saw Mo Yun, his sanity and rationality were trapped by the virus in his body.

    He is like a caged bystander.

    Looking at the outside world through distorted vision.

    After many years, I met my mother again.

    What Mo Yun did still made Huo Linxi feel extremely disgusted!

    And at this moment, looking at it from the perspective of other people around.

    They didn¡¯t realize that Mo Yun had been stabbed.

    In their sight, Mo Yun seemed to be talking intimately to Huo Junting.

    King Henry ordered the waiter: "Let everyone disperse."

    After the waiter received the order, he asked all the princes and nobles present to leave.

    Several waiters helped these princes and nobles out.

    They walked past Mo Yun and "Huo Junting" without any abnormality.

    Wait until there are only three people left in the room.

    Huo Linxi pulled out the knife that had been thrust into Mo Yun's stomach!

    A bright red knife.

    Blood spurted out and splashed on Huo Linxi.

    The hand holding the knife has also been dyed bright red.

    There was no emotion in Huo Linxi's eyes.

    This is not the first time that he has taken action against his closest relatives.

    Huo Linxi took out a handkerchief and wiped the bloody knife.

    Mo Yun¡¯s eyes fell on the handkerchief he was using.

    She didn¡¯t even care about her own bleeding wound.

    She rushed forward, held Huo Linxi's hand, and stared at the handkerchief used by the man.

    "This handkerchief, this handkerchief, I gave it to Jun Ting. The characters "Huo" and "Mo" on it were embroidered by me stitch by stitch!"

    Speaking of this, Mo Yun laughed.

    "Jun Ting didn't throw away the handkerchief I gave him! Hahaha! He didn't throw it away. This proves that he loves me!"

    The blood that kept pouring out from her abdomen had dyed half of her body red.

    However, Mo Yun's face was filled with excitement and joy.

    She seemed to be completely immersed in joy, and seeing this handkerchief proved that she was still loved by Huo Junting.

    Huo Linxi looked intently and wiped the blood on the knife with a handkerchief.

    ¡°I picked this handkerchief from the trash.

    I was taken back to Huo's house by people from the Huo family, and those people always tortured me in different ways.  "

    Speaking of this, Huo Linxi sneered at himself.

    He was born in hell.

    His scarred childhood was spent going from one hell to another.

    ¡°I was beaten unconscious by them and thrown into a very huge trash can by Huo¡¯s people.

    My hands and feet were injured and I couldn¡¯t climb out of the trash can, so I had to look for food in the trash can to satisfy my hunger.

    I found this handkerchief under the trash can.

    I remember that you mentioned to me more than once that you learned embroidery for my father, and you embroidered the words "Huo" and "Mo" on a handkerchief.

    These two words, carefully designed by you, are intertwined with each other, which means that you and Huo Junting will never be separated from each other until death!

    You also told me that you pricked your finger with a needle several times in order to embroider these two words. There are mottled dark red traces on these two words, which is your blood.  "

    Huo Linxi raised the corners of his lips and said sarcastically:

    ¡°I have kept this handkerchief for more than 20 years.

    ¡°This is my mother¡¯s handkerchief, stitch by stitch.

    Although it had been thrown into the trash can by the servant a long time ago, there are traces of my mother on it.

    At that time, even though I was tortured to death by you, I still instinctively attached to you.

    Me at that time.  After all, I'm still young and don't understand at all. You have sent me to the edge of death several times.

    It wasn¡¯t until I grew up that I realized how cruel you were to me!

    You used the most ruthless means against me, but you didn't let me die completely.

    And, every time you torture me, you stillHe kept saying that he loved me"

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