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Lubricant Secrets

Leng Xiao has been ill for a whole week. This is the first time since he can remember that he has been so seriously ill. He has not eaten rice and water for several days in a row. He is so thin that he is completely out of shape. He cannot sleep at night.

Tormented.

He has been sleeping in Qiu Mo's room these days. Feng Siya wants to take care of him, but he only lets A Xiu do it alone.

Sometimes, he would ask Axiu about some things about her life, such as what she liked to eat, what she didn't like to eat, what she liked to do, and what she didn't like to do.

Whenever Axiu recalled those past events and told them vividly in front of him, he seemed to be able to see her being a little playful, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Now, only when he misses her does he feel that life is not so boring. But as this miss deepens day by day, he falls into a dilemma with a slim future, because he knows clearly in his heart that no matter what he does,

No matter how guilty he is, no matter how much he wants to make up for it, she will never come back from the dead. He is doomed to carry his thoughts and guilt about her for the rest of his life and be uneasy forever.

One afternoon, he felt that his health was almost better, so he took Carter for a walk.

After she left, Carter never went out to sneak around the corner again. Sometimes when Liu's mother wanted to take him out, he would lie stubbornly on the sofa and refuse to move.

But today, Leng Xiao came downstairs for the rare occasion, and Carter immediately greeted him happily and rubbed against him.

One person and one dog walked to the lake in the backyard, and stood there quietly for a long time, looking at the picturesque distant mountains and the still water as poetic as her clear eyes.

He smiled bitterly and turned around to go back.

"Woof, woof..." Carter suddenly shouted anxiously, then bit Leng Xiao's trousers and dragged him toward the pine forest over there.

After living with Carter for a long time, he knew its habits, and it must want to take him to see something.

Carter trotted in front, and then he slowly stopped in front of a pine tree. He sniffed around the tree, walked around again, and then started to pick up the soil in front of him with his paws.

Leng Xiao looked at it curiously and doubtfully until it pulled out a bottle from the soil, then picked it up and brought it to Leng Xiao.

The soil was very soft, and Carter had obviously buried it not long ago.

Leng Xiao leaned over and pulled the bottle out of Carter's mouth, flicking the dirt off with his hands.

At first, he didn't recognize what it was, but when he saw the three words "lubricant" at the back, his cold eyes suddenly became clouded.

"Axiu." The voice came first before anyone arrived.

Axiu was so frightened that she quickly put down the vegetable leaves in her hands and jumped up and said, "Master."

Leng Xiao strode in from the door angrily and asked directly, "How did she fall from the stairs that day? I want you to explain it clearly without missing a word."

Axiu didn't understand why Leng Xiao asked this, but regarding the young mistress, of course she did her best, holding her hair and thinking about it, and truthfully told what happened that day, including Feng Siya sitting on the window sill and about to jump off the building, she thought

She tried to help but was scolded by Xiaohui. When she came down, she found Qiu Mo lying under the stairs.

"Do you recognize this?" Leng Xiao threw the empty bottle onto the table with a sharp look on his face.

Axiu picked it up and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly patted his head: "This is lubricant. Sometimes the kitchen machines are rusty, and we will use it to lubricate them. However, I have never seen this brand before. It should be imported."

Right?"

"Ah..." Axiu suddenly cried out: "When I went downstairs that day, I felt that the stairs were very slippery. I thought someone had applied floor wax... Could it be that someone put it on purposely?"

Before she could finish her words, Leng Xiao had already walked quickly to the second floor.

Axiu saw that there was a devil in his eyes, and he was cruel and terrifying.

Who put the lubricating oil on the stairs? Did the young lady fall down because she stepped on these things?

She clenched her fists, filled with resentment in her heart, and followed Leng Xiao quickly upstairs.

Feng Siya was sitting in front of the dressing table drawing her eyebrows. Suddenly the door was pushed open with a bang. She was startled, but when she saw it was Leng Xiao, she immediately put down her eyebrow pencil and greeted her with a smile: "Xiao, you are well."

Already?"

Without answering her, Leng Xiao directly threw the bottle at her.

"What is this?" Because she was a little hurt from being beaten, Feng Siya pouted her mouth in grievance, her eyes chasing the bottle that rolled to her feet. When the bottle was blocked by her feet, she could see the top clearly.

After the handwriting, the pink face suddenly turned pale.

"Xiao, what...what is going on?" She quickly jumped back, dodging the bottle like the plague.

"I want to ask you what's going on?" Shen Yan's violent eyes were locked on her panicked face, and Leng Xiao grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him.

"Xiao, are you doubting me?" Feng Siya's wrist hurt so much, but she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Her heart was as flustered as boiling soup and porridge, and she couldn't think of better words for a moment.

She had obviously asked Xiaohui to throw away this bottle, but why did it suddenly appear in Leng Xiao's hand? And judging from his attitude, he seemed to have guessed the whole story.

She was very frightened and her legs began to tremble.

"I did it." A clear voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Axiu, who had been standing aside, saw Xiaohui walking over with a calm face.

"I was the one who put lubricant on the stairs and handrails. I was the one who wanted to harm that woman. It had nothing to do with the lady. She was completely unaware from the beginning to the end."

"How could she not know? It's obvious that you are just a bunch of snakes and rats, uniting to frame the young mistress." Axiu, who had been furious for a long time, couldn't help shouting at her.

"Hmph." Xiaohui, who is already dead and not afraid of boiling water, sneered: "She must be a young mistress in the underworld."

"Bah." A loud slap suddenly sounded.

Xiaohui's petite body was hit and flew far away, hitting the wall behind her. Her legs went weak, her eyes turned white, and she lost consciousness in an instant.

Feng Siya was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, holding Leng Xiao's lapel with both hands and begging: "Xiao, I really don't know, I really didn't harm her, you believe me."

Leng Xiao looked at her crying face coldly, feeling extremely disgusted in his heart. Only now did he understand that she had no love for him long ago, and he only kept her to repay her kindness back then.

But he unintentionally killed another woman, a woman he also realized he had fallen in love with only now.

He opened Feng Siya's hand finger by finger, took out the phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number.

After the other party connected, before he could speak, he said bluntly: "Tianluo, I have two women for you to deal with...the process..." He paused and said: "Whatever."

"Xiao..." Feng Siya yelled his name desperately, trying to grab the lapel of his clothes when he turned around, but he pulled her away abruptly.

Axiu followed him closely, and when the door closed, she said bitterly to the woman on the ground: "You deserve it."

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A few months after Feng Siya and Xiaohui disappeared, Leng Xiao had been taking care of the field of flowers in the backyard. It was about to bloom. He looked at the green seedlings in trance: Qiu Mo, are you over there?

Can you see it? The spring flowers are blooming here.

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City c, a certain university.

The outside of the mathematics classroom was crowded with boys from all grades. They were vying to occupy a favorable position, as if they were waiting for something exciting.

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Hey, what are these boys waiting to see? Guess what. (The results won’t be known until tomorrow. Go to sleep, beauties!)

It’s so great to recommend it to everyone. It’s really because of you, such amazing readers, that I feel so good!


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