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After fastening the latch, Thirteen raised his head and made an OK gesture. Liu Tong received the signal from above and immediately turned on the switch to retract the chain.

The chain on her waist suddenly tightened, and the unconscious Xi Sanmo began to slowly leave the ground. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, like a waterfall falling under the night sky.

Half a meter, one meter, gradually rising up until she was two meters above the ground. Thirteen could no longer help her stabilize her body, so he let go, allowing the chain to pull her higher and higher.

However, at this moment, a strange gust of wind came from behind Thirteen, carrying a sharp and cold killing intent.

Who is it? Such a vicious attack!

Thirteen's face sank. He rolled on the ground in a well-trained manner to avoid the strong wind. Then, he took out five throwing knives from his boots and threw them in the direction the strong wind came from. At the same time, he raised his head to look at the person.

Heavens, how could it be him!

When she saw the person, Thirteen's face behind the mask went cold and was covered in a layer of white fear. She stared blankly at that person and didn't dare to believe her eyes.

That person was dressed in white pajamas, standing in the pitch black night, his slender figure had a cold aura, like a net made of frozen silkworms, cold to the point of freezing, and his murderous aura overflowing. His entire body was shrouded in a strong aura of slaughter, making him look like an Asura from hell.

Fifth Young Master! How could it be the Fifth Young Master! He doesn't have Chinese medicine? He's been pretending? He had already sensed it? He's putting out a long line and dropping a big fish?... A string of questions appeared in Thirteen's mind!

Yes, the person who came was Huo Li, but he used his Chinese medicine. He didn't know what Thirteen's plan was, nor did he want to line up and fish for a big fish.

At noon, Huo Li had been hiding in his study ever since he was angered by Xi Sanmo. He didn't want to see anyone, so he threw all the food into the trash can without eating it.

He hated Xi Sanmo to the point that he gritted his teeth. He wished that he could eat her like lunch and then digest her and charge into the sewers. After that, her voice disappeared and the world became peaceful.

However, the Daoist Priest's "cherish the person in front of him" words continued to circle around his ears. When he thought of how he would no longer be able to hear Xi Sanmo's voice, his heart couldn't stop aching. In the end, he couldn't bear to, couldn't, couldn't …

He spent the whole afternoon in his study, waiting for Seatopple to come in and make fun of him. Even if it was an act, he was willing to accept it. He was willing to bear the grievance of being misunderstood. However, Xi Sanming was ruthless and ignored him. He did not even ask Uncle Li for any words of concern.

Xi Sanmo's indifference made him unable to find an excuse to eat dinner. However, when he thought about how Xiao Budian could share dinner with her, he became so mad with hatred. He was also mad and lost his mind. He treated the dinner brought by Uncle Li like Xi Sumo. He munched impudently and ruthlessly, eating until there was nothing left of him. He drank up the water in the cup without even checking if there was any medicine in it.

After turning off the lights, he also went to bed. However, while he was in bed, his heart had already flown to her side and he was sleeping with her in his arms. He was worried that she would kick the blanket, that she would be thirsty at night, that she would have nightmares, that she would wake up at night and hit the wall with a lamp …

All sorts of worries couldn't hold up to the effects of the drug. He fell asleep in a daze, but the effects of the drug couldn't lessen his worries. In a daze, he slept very lightly and vigilantly.

The sound of the helicopter was like a demon's cry, rushing into his ears. He cried out that things were not going well, but he could not open his eyes, and only then did he realize that he had been drugged.

Chinese medicine? When he and Mi San Mo were in the cold war?

The traitor!

Xi Sanmo!

He didn't hesitate to injure himself as he used his inner force to forcefully break through the control of the medicine. The instant he regained consciousness, he spat out a mouthful of dark red blood.

However, his guess was right. Xi Sanmo had disappeared!

His chest was heaving with anger, and his slender body was tense and filled with terrifying power. He stepped out of the window with a light movement technique, flying towards the balcony.

It was very dark outside, there was no light and no moon. The shadow on the roof had his back to him, so he could only make out the outline of a woman. When he reached the roof, he saw Xi Sanmo hanging in the air, moving away from the roof as the helicopter moved.

You are courting death. You dare to touch This King's woman!

Huo Li's entire body was filled with the dark, vicious aura of hell. He used all of his strength to strike out at the black shadow, but the black shadow's reaction speed was rather fast.

His eyes turned cold as he caught five flying daggers with his backhand, and threw them at the chains that were holding Xi Sumo back. At the same time, he sent out several palm strikes towards the masked Thirteen.

Thirteen rolled on the ground and avoided two palm strikes, but he still couldn't hit the third one. He took a palm strike on his back, and his five viscera and six limbs immediately moved away from their position, the pain penetrating deep into his bones. A mouthful of blood Qi rose up to his throat, but he didn't dare to spit it out.

At the same time, the flying knife hit the chain, causing sparks to fly out. Before the fifth hit, the chain was cut in half by the powerful force. Xi Sanming, who was in midair, lost control and floated down.

Huo Li stopped chasing the shadow and flew to the edge of the roof to catch the falling Xi Sanmo.

Seeing that his plan had failed once again, Liu Tong was furious. He covered Thirteen's escape and shot at Huo Li viciously from the entrance of the plane while holding the silencer.

Huo Li hugged Xi Sanmo and dodged left and right. His nimble body was like a nimble cat as he dashed through the night. He ran from the south side of the wall to the east side, and finally flew into Xi Sanmo's bedroom from the window. Liu Tong thought that Thirteen was safe.

Huo Li put the sleeping Xi Sanmo on the bed after hearing the sound. He then took out his phone and checked it again to make sure that she wasn't hurt. Only then did he feel completely relieved.

But who would be the traitor?

The black shadow was the outline of a woman!

The Huo family's manor had always been filled with men. The women only had a few mistresses. Right now, other than the four of his sister-in-law, only four women were in his room.

Was the spy four sister-in-law, or thirteen sisters? The injured black shadow just now was one of them, an expert who snuck in from the outside. He actually dodged three of his palms.

Regardless of who it was, Huo Li had to eliminate them one by one. He stormed out of the room, lit a candle, and kicked open the doors of the thirteen sisters' room.

There was no sound in the room. It was as if they were dead asleep. The blanket on the bed also fell to the floor, revealing all three sisters. The person who slept the most was lying on his side with his back to the door, her long legs resting on the body of the person in the middle. The person in the middle had his back to the door and was hugging the person in the back, crossing his legs.

Is it them?

Huo Li's palm looked at the breeze, but he had used eighty percent of his strength. Even if they could withstand it, they would lose fifty percent of their lives. They could force themselves to run back, but they would definitely not be able to endure the bone-shattering pain and sleep peacefully.

Inconvenient to enter, Huo Li stood by the door. The injured man could endure for one minute, ten minutes, but definitely not for a quarter of an hour. If the three on the bed did not react within fifteen minutes, then he could remove his suspicions from them.

A minute passed and there was no response.

After five minutes, there was no movement. Even his breathing wasn't disordered. It was as steady as before.

Ten minutes passed, but there was still no response.

After 15 minutes, Huo Li finally believed it. He closed the door and went to Xiao Bufan's room. Seeing that Xiao Bufan was sleeping like a pig, he finally understood that the Chinese medicine wasn't only for him, but for everyone in the house, including the 13 sisters.

He was even more sure that it wasn't just the thirteen of them. He carried the candle and returned to his room. Seeing that Xi Sanmo was sleeping soundly, he walked around the villa and didn't find anything strange, nor blood.

However, the moment Huo Li closed the door, he couldn't hold it in any longer. She immediately opened her eyes and looked at Thirteen, who was in her arms.

Thirteen had already fainted. His face was pale and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth.

XII Terrified, the man who was choking her struck her hard in the heart.

Thirteen felt pain as a mouthful of hot blood sprayed onto Twelfth Night's chest. Only then did he slowly wake up and feebly said, "Fifth Young Master is very powerful. You all have to be careful in the future. Tell Eldest Brother, I'm heavily injured, so I'm ready …"

Even though Huo Shan had adopted them, the three sisters still depended on each other for survival. They could not accept the disappearance of anyone, so Twelfth Sister leaned close to her ear and scolded softly, "This is not the first time we've encountered something like this, and it is also not the first time we've suffered such injuries. If it really was that easy to die from this, we would have died a long time ago. Thirteen, you don't have to be afraid. Eat this medicine first, and when the sun rises, we will have a way to deal with it.

Thirteen was in so much pain, every nerve and every cell in her body was screaming in pain. If she didn't have a sliver of faith in herself and didn't want her two sisters to be exposed, she wouldn't be able to come back no matter what.

She nodded, closed her eyes, swallowed, and fell asleep again. His foolproof plan had still failed, and he had even sustained serious injuries. If that was the case, then it would be even more difficult to move toward Sanmo in the future. What should he do? How was she going to get out of this room tomorrow? How would she get rid of Sanmo in the future?

She slept soundly until she naturally woke up. When she woke up, she saw Uncle Li standing obediently by her bedside with his hands clasped in front of his chest.

She jumped in fright and covered her blanket uncomfortably as she sat up and stammered, "Uncle Li, why are you in my room?"

Uncle Li said humbly with a pleading expression: "Fifth Young Madam, no matter how Fifth Young Master angers you, you should still be magnanimous. Don't make a fuss about it with Fifth Young Master!"

What do you mean?

It seemed like she was the one who had angered Huo Li!

Uncle Li continued, "The Fifth Young Master really loves the Fifth Young Madam, and only the Fifth Young Madam can affect the Fifth Young Master's mood. Yesterday, when the Fifth Young Master and the Fifth Young Master were at loggerheads, the Fifth Young Master didn't say anything, but kept it all in his heart, so much so that he almost vomited blood."

"Spitting blood!" Xi Sanmo's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened and his hazy sleepiness fled.

"Fifth Young Master's blanket is covered in blood, he's not resting in his room, he's just walking around outside. Fifth Young Mistress, go and persuade Fifth Young Master, try to coax him!" Now that the old master was sick, he had to worry about so many things from both inside and outside. If he were to fall, this manor would be destroyed. "Fifth Young Madam, Fifth Young Master is actually very easy to coax. If you say something nice, he can put down his worries." Uncle Li's tone was close to begging.

What kind of man is this? Isn't it just a quarrel? Is there really a need to vomit blood from being angered? Besides, she loved him, and he didn't love her, so what was there to be angry about?

Coax? Or not?