Yunjian's words immediately aroused the shock and fear of all the guests present.
Even some people's faces, at a speed that outsiders can clearly see, gradually turn white to white paper without any dirt.
Stunned!
Fear!
Fright!
The faces of everyone present were not covered by these three words.
For a moment, the scene was so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
Everyone, keep a dull expression, no one dare to take the lead!
The expressions of Lin Xingyuan and Zhang Xiaomei are the most exaggerated.
When Lin Xingyuan and Zhang Xiaomei heard what Yunjian said, their whole faces were completely stiff. They were frightened, their faces changed greatly, and their bodies trembled fiercely.
She! What did she just say!
She said that the dead under the butterfly knife, no more, no less, just five thousand people!
This
Five thousand people!
Did this girl standing in front of Lin Jiaoyue's urn and photos kill the five thousand souls under this knife!
Who the hell is she! Killed so many people!?
Lin Xingyuan never thought that Yunjian was such a terrible existence. He was so scared that people were suffocating.
"You, you, what do you want to do!" recalling the scene that Yunjian kicked over the door when he came out, Lin Xingyuan was frightened and trembled. Then he stared at Yunjian with his eyes and asked with trembling.
Zhang Xiaomei, who stood next to Lin Xingyuan, turned her eyes. She suddenly glared at Yun Jian fiercely, and then came up to Lin Xingyuan's ear and whispered a few words.
"HMM... ha, this child, thank you so much for coming here to see the last eye of the month! As a father, I really welcome you! I don't know what you need, you can ask me!"
Lin Xingyuan looked at Yun Jian with his ugly and fat face and flattered Xiang.
"Come here." Yun Jian glanced sideways at Lin Xingyuan at the moment. She said such a sentence with an expressionless face.
After that, Lin Xingyuan ran over very obediently.
While running over, Lin Xingyuan also looked at Yunjian carefully.
Oh, hey, this little girl is so beautiful! If you could bring the little girl into your own harem like Zhang Xiaomei's little bitch
Lin Xingyuan thought wickedly in his heart that the little girl was only two years younger than Zhang Xiaomei. Although he was a round or two older than them, he was rich!
And older men hurt!
Lin Xingyuan said in his heart, does the little girl like herself?
After all, there are not many men who have money and love women like themselves!
Thinking, Lin Xingyuan has come to Yunjian.
Yunjian had found Zhang Xiaomei sneaking out of the door, but she didn't bother to pay attention. Instead, she stood in front of Lin Xingyuan and threw a white note in front of Lin Xingyuan: "pick it up and read it again."
Lin Xingyuan was afraid that Yunjian would do it to himself. He quickly obediently picked up the white note on the ground and read it again: "Yueyue, Dad loves you..."
What is this?
Lin Xingyuan just thought about it, but Yun Jian took out a password book that was not thick, but not thin, and asked him to have a pot of fire.
Then Yunjian burned all the codebooks in front of everyone.
Except for the cloud note, no one knows or sees it. There is a small note on the last page of the codebook.
The little note was completely buried in the fire with the codebook. A second before it was destroyed, Lin Jiaoyue's fresh and delicate words flashed in the light of the fire:
"My wish: I really want to hear from my father again. Month by month, my father loves you."