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Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 333 - : Internal Violence
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Chapter 333: Internal Violence
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âThis is very strangeâŠâ Ji Jing suddenly recalled the report about the fire. The mistress had died in the fire, but the male owner had successfully escaped! Moreover, the female protagonist is the master of the children. The haunted doll on the 14th floor was created by her. If thatâs the case, then these memories are very likely to belong to the female owner.â
Only the mistress would be worthy of her doll preserving her memory after her death.
â Most of the memories we passed by were bright and happy, but the male owner was not there.â Ming Ze frowned.â Therefore, their relationship as husband and wife was not harmonious. The female owner did not have any happy memories of him.â
â Not only will there be no happiness, there might even be blood and painâŠâ Ji Jing thought of the first room that she had been brooding over. The bloodstained table and the messy sofa.
âViolence.â Ming Ze flipped through the information left behind by Zhou Wei.â The female owner is 1.65 meters tall and weighs only 50 kilograms. Sheâs very slender. The male owner is 1.8 meters tall. If you want to push someone onto the table, you have to be physically weak. If the messy sofa and the bloodstained table are related, then it means that heâs either abusing his wife or his child.â
â It was the mistress who was beaten up.â Ji Jing clenched her knuckles as she spoke.â There was a memory just now. The daughter was happily calling out for her parents, which means that her relationship with her father shouldnât be bad. Moreover, when the first room appeared, there was no child.â
âScum!â The more Ji Jing thought about it, the angrier she got.â I understand, I understand everything! His daughterâs shout was very vague just now because this scumbag pressed his mistress into the sink! It was so blurry because of the sound of water! Right in front of the child..
How dare he?â
â As the child grew up, he moved from the sofa in the living room to the bedroom. This scumbag is good at pretending in front of the child, but he refuses to show his mistress any humanity!â Ji Jing slammed the table hard. How could there be such a human scum!
â It seems like the organizer of this event is probably him.â Ming Ze frowned, and his voice turned cold.â I heard that this place is haunted. I felt guilty, so I
got so many people to exorcise the ghost. Iâm afraid that he had something to do with the death of the mistress in the fire back then. Otherwise, why would he be so guilty?â
â Thatâs right, this scumbag. Whenever I see him, Iâll definitely punch him twice.â Ji Jing clenched her fingers.
âKacha.â Suddenly, the door to the living room opened. A small gap was revealed.
âWho is it?â Ji Jing had just taken a step forward when she saw a bright yellow flash through the crack in the door.â Itâs him!â
That was the color of the staffâs clothes! That scumbag had actually crossed paths with them in the array!
However, Ji Jing had already used her fastest speed to open the door, but she still heard the door next door slam shut.
He hid behind the Death Door.
Ji Jing frowned. Should she chase after him? Was there a need to chase him into the Door of Death? Although he might be able to catch up, he would probably be able to hide faster.
â Thereâs no need to chase him.â Ming Ze calmly pulled Ji Jing back.â Letâs go straight to the fourteenth floor. No matter where he goes, we have to reach the finish line.â
The 14th floor was where this room had been. It was the beginning and the end of everything.
Ming Ze held Ji Jingâs hand and circulated his spiritual power to attack the entire array formation with an unstoppable momentum.
Ji Jing only had time to hear some cracking sounds before she realized that she was once again in the charred corridor.
Unlike before, there was only one family here. The open door was also charred black, and it was no longer as warm as before.
However, the house was much livelier than what Ji Jing had seen before. freew(e)bnove(l)
â⊠Xu Tian?â Ji Jing was stunned by the scene before her. đ§đđđđžđđ·đđđđđ.đžđđź
Ji Jing had made all the preparations, but she had not expected Xu Tian to be here. Moreover, he was in such a sorry state.
Several unconscious streamers were thrown into the corner of the living room like trash, and the only one who was awake was Xu Tian, who was trembling under a huge sickle.
The one holding the sickle was none other than an exquisite doll..