Everyone has his own destiny. It's the child's sorrow that the Hao family was chosen.

Li Rong dare not say that it is a kind of luck for children to meet them.

Because they are the killers who killed his relatives, and they are also the culprits who made him crazy in the end.

If the child returns to normal in the future, he will definitely hate them.

When he finds out the truth of the matter and finds out that they are the murderers, maybe... The children will not be soft hearted to them. After all, they are both guilty and stained with the blood of his relatives.

Li Rong and Fu Zijing are very clear in their hearts that keeping Hao Lihong and Hao Lixin may be a disaster, and they may pose a threat to both of them in the future, but they are still unwilling to root out.

After Hao Lihong ran out of the room, the two of them couldn't hear any sound.

Hao Lihong seems to disappear in the villa.

They left the room and saw Hao Lihong in Hao Xiang's mother's room.

I saw him sitting in the corner, staring straight at the hanged grandmother, eyes dull, speechless, do not cry.

He just curled up, staring at Grandma's body for a moment, his eyes didn't seem to blink.

When Li Rong watched her child become like this, she knew that she must be scared.

"Can we go back to life?" Li Rong turned to look at him.

"Yes." Fu Zijing nodded.

Children are so stupid, there will be a long time, certainly can not return to normal.

As for where Hao Lixin is, the two of them just said they didn't know.

Li Rong finally looked at Hao Lihong and put away her helpless eyes.

She is an executioner, what qualifications to sympathize with the victims' families?

Her cold eyes fell on her hands. Li Rong was very sad.

Once she was not a cruel person, but after she died, she was controlled by Fei Miaoxia and could only do things without conscience.

Fortunately, Fei Miaoxia didn't let them both kill before, and those tasks were assigned to other ghosts.

Unfortunately, the task they received made their hands thoroughly stained with the blood of innocent people.

After the two of them went back to recover their lives, Fei Miaoxia did not say anything about the accusation. She just asked them to pay attention to the direction of the incident, make sure it gets worse and worse, and let all the comments on the Internet lead to the massacre.

As long as most netizens' attention is diverted, few people will talk about Su ruoqiu's little video.

……

early morning.

In the morning of Dongcheng, Hao Lixin got out of the car in a hurry and rushed to the villa.

Her eyes were red with tears in them.

I received a call from my aunt, saying that there was an accident at their home, and Hao Lixin rushed home before she could finish.

Her heart was beating suddenly, which made her very uncomfortable. She couldn't breathe smoothly.

Hao Lixin could have listened to what her aunt said next, but she didn't dare to listen. She didn't have the courage to listen.

She is so afraid to hear the news of her relatives. She doesn't want to have any accidents.

As soon as he entered the yard, Hao Lixin saw aunt clock standing there, looking anxious, but more scared.

"Auntie. What's going on? What's the matter? Did they get hurt? Did you call an ambulance? Did you call the police? " Hao Lixin grasped aunt clock's arm tightly and asked a series of questions at one go.

The clock aunt really couldn't bear to tell her the truth, "called the police... The ambulance... Didn't call..."

"Why didn't you call an ambulance? What if the treatment is delayed! " Hao Lixin tears down, emotional said.

She is still deceiving herself. In fact, when she saw Auntie faltering, she had the answer in her heart.

No ambulance was called, either the people were OK, or there was no hope of life.

Hao Lixin is still willing to believe that it is the former, not that they have no vital signs.

"Xinxin, calm down and don't be so excited." Hour aunt to see her a little heartless, but still told her the truth, "your parents and your grandmother are dead."

Their family are very good, and it's not a matter of two days for her to work in their house.Now she felt bad to see them all dead.

"Dead... Dead?" Hao Lixin couldn't believe her eyes and shook her head. "No... no! How could they die! "

Then she released her hand, turned and ran towards the gate.

The clock aunt was afraid to go back to see their death, but she watched the emotional Hao Lixin go in, and Hao Lihong was also in it, so she had to follow them in a hurry.

The murderer who should be killed was so cruel that he killed three people at one time and made them die so miserably!

Sorry for Hao Lihong. When he was young, he was scared to see his relatives die.

When she came to the villa in the morning, she found that when Hao Lihong was a child, she couldn't pull him away. She hid in the corner, staring at him without any expression, crying or laughing. It was heartbreaking to look at him.

Hao Lixin rushed to her parents' room and saw them lying on the floor, surrounded by dried blood.

Both of them were wide eyed and dead.

"Dad... Mom..." Hao Lixin cried and knelt down, tears fell down and sobbed.

The clock aunt, who followed her, glanced at the two corpses lying on the floor. Listening to her sad cry, her eyes turned red again.

The clock aunt raised her hand, turned her head and quietly wiped her tears. Her nose became more and more sour.

Hao Lixin cried for a while, thought of her grandmother, quickly stood up and ran to her grandmother's room.

When she saw her grandmother hanging, she almost broke down, and her tears couldn't stop.

"Milk... Grandma..." Hao Lixin stares at her dead grandmother and cries loudly.

The hour aunt looked at Hao Lihong, who was still curling up with tears in her eyes. She came up to her and said, "Xinxin, cheer up. You still have a younger brother to take care of."

Hao Lixin red eyes and nose to see the clock aunt, tears kept flowing down, just remember her brother.

She turned her head along with her aunt's gaze, and her gaze fell on her curled up brother.

Hao Lixin saw that her brother's vision was at a loss, as if she could not find the focal length.

He looked straight ahead, her presence did not interfere. He looked ahead as if he could penetrate her body and look at the grandmother who was hanged.

Hao Lixin's heart was in general pain. He stumbled up to him and squatted down.

She put her palm on his cheek and said softly: "Lihong, you can cry if you want. My sister is here. My sister is with you."

Hao Lixin knows that it's more painful to hold back and not cry than to cry out.

She lost three relatives overnight, and she didn't want to lose the last one.

Now she only has her brother as a relative, and she can only depend on him in the future.