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875. Nonsense?

a City Lianhua Hospital.

"Who is it?" Looking at Fang Jun's sudden change of expression, Jin Ling'er seemed to have an ominous premonition, "Could it be..."

"It's Xiao Ao," Fang Jun tried his best to lower his voice, "The Xiao family called and said that the Xiao family manor was attacked by a group of snakes last night. Xiao Ao's brother Xiao Feixu was seriously injured, but he finally fought off the snakes.

group, no one has died so far.”

The thing I was most worried about happened.

If Xiao Ao hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten this time point. It was exactly half a month from the Yu family to the Jin family, and yesterday was exactly half a month after the accident.

This is not a coincidence, this was done deliberately.

Gu seems to be a metaphor for snake eggs, and the bites of all snakes are small snakes. But this time, according to Xiao Ao, it is the legendary snake king.

Each time it became more violent, each time more cruel, like the dagger that was slowly sinking deeper and deeper into people's hearts.

Both in terms of time and means, everything has been carefully calculated. All the spearheads seem to be pointing at the Luo family, which is now suffering from enemies from both sides and cannot afford to be frustrated. Who is it and why should they use such an extreme method to target the Luo family?

Do you really want to push this family, which is already on the verge of being abandoned, to the forefront of death so that you can feel at ease?

What kind of mentality is this, and what kind of deep hatred is required to achieve this.

But Fang Jun couldn't find a word for it - thief shouts to catch a thief.

If all this was created by the Luo family and designed by themselves, who would have thought of it?

The Luo family now only has one Luo Xi'er struggling to support it. In Fang Jun's view, it has long been like a mud bodhisattva who can't save himself when crossing the river. How can he still make trouble, and he has done so much just to trap himself in injustice.

This is impossible.

But the fact is...

"How could it be a snake again?" Mrs. Jin felt calm when she heard the word "snake". Her pale face was once again replaced by panic and fear, and she murmured, "I have known for a long time... all of this is true.

…”

Seeing Jin Ling'er losing control slightly, Fang Jun was stunned and frowned slightly, "Mrs. Jin, what do you mean?"

"This is not a coincidence at all, this is all destined, this is revenge! Do you understand, this is the curse of the snake god!"

The snake god's...curse?

It's not unfamiliar. Fang Jun is even more familiar with this word than Jin Ling'er. The snake pattern on his back has not disappeared yet. The curse he heard before the death of the village head of Liujia Village is still silently endured by him now.

.

——You will be entangled with snakes for the rest of your life and will never be able to get rid of them——

At least, he is still cursed now, at least, he is still working hard on the snake case, so in Fang Jun's view, this curse is not a lie, but from this point of view, Fang Jun refuses to believe it.

Such a carefully planned and time-calculated murder plan cannot be formed by any curse. At least the curse will not pick up a knife to kill people, otherwise he would have been hacked to death by the curse.

"Mrs. Jin, I think you may need to calm down your emotions and calm yourself down..."

Snap.

She wanted to reach out to hold Mrs. Jin's shoulder, but before her hand could reach in front of her, she was slapped away unceremoniously. Jin Ling'er's eyes widened and she raised her voice slightly, "Do you think I'm here?"
Chapter completed!
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