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He finally took a look at the living room. Xiao Lin was sitting on the sofa with a long pillow in his arms. He felt a little impatient for a moment. After tonight, she would become a cold corpse.

Sorry, I hope you don't blame me! I also have no way, there must be a person for this matter to finish, anyway, you love me so much, even if it is sacrifice, it must be willing.

Zhang Jun thought silently in his heart.

He fixed his gaze at the water cup in front of him for a while, his eyes were full of struggling color, and he could not really turn back when he stepped out of this step.

Outside the kitchen came Xiao Lin's call: "dear, are you ok?"

Xiao Lin sees Zhang Jun go to the kitchen to pour water. He hasn't come back for a long time. He is a little worried about whether he is in the dark. He can't see clearly. He is also a little worried. Now Xiaolin is in a state of extreme uneasiness. Only when Zhang Jun is around her can his nervousness be relieved.

"Well, I'll be right there." Zhang Jun said in a loud voice in the direction of the living room.

Zhang Jun steadied his mind, tried to make his face natural, strive not to show any flaws, and then came out of the kitchen with a water cup.

When Zhang Jun returned to the living room, he gently put the water cup on the tea table. Xiaolin jumped up and hung it on Zhang Jun's body. It seemed that he was complaining, but in fact he was coquettishly scattering Jiao: "Why have you been there so long? I've been waiting for you so hard!"

Zhang Jun cleanly kisses Xiao Lin, making her voice disappear between the lips and teeth.

After several minutes, he let go of Xiaolin. They were panting and excited when they looked at each other.

Zhang Jun thought bitterly in his heart: can't drag on any more. Since he has decided to kill Xiao Lin, he can't be soft hearted any more. If he drags on, I'm afraid it will be dawn! We must cut through the mess quickly and solve this matter thoroughly as soon as possible.

He fiercely closed his eyes, a moment later, his eyes were clear and full of firmness.

"Drink some water first. I just heard that your voice is hoarse. Drink some warm water to moisten your voice first."

Xiao Lin didn't expect that Zhang Jun even noticed such small details and put them in his heart. His eyes were even sweeter when he looked at him. At this time, she seemed to be confused by love. No matter what Zhang Jun said, she would just nod.

Kobayashi takes the cup with a smile. The temperature on the wall of the cup is just right. It seems that it can reach the bottom of his heart all the time.

At this time, Zhang Jun's heart lifted up and looked at Xiao Lin and the water cup in her hand with restrained breath. She lifted her arm a little bit, and slowly delivered the water to her lips.

Zhang Jun's mind is all condensed on the water cup. His mood fluctuates with the movements of Xiaolin's hands, and a heart almost jumps out of his throat.

All of a sudden, something happened suddenly. Xiao Lin's hand stopped for a moment. "Would you like to have some? You've been in for so long that I forgot to pour you water. "

At this moment, Zhang Jun even thought that Xiaolin had noticed something, and then suddenly made a sound, hanging his heart. His pupil even slightly enlarged because of being frightened.

Zhang Jun subconsciously touched his nose nervously, then some unnatural smile: "no, I'm not thirsty, you drink first."

Xiao Lin didn't speak any more. She was really thirsty. She took up the glass and drank most of it. When she put it down, there were still some bright water stains on the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Jun couldn't tell what he felt at the moment. Seeing that Xiao Lin finally drank the poison, he seemed to have finally let go of his heart, but he seemed somewhat disappointed.

Five flavors mixed Chen, the heart is like overturning all kinds of seasoning bottles, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, mixed together, let his heart straight hair block.

He quietly waited for the effect of Xiaolin, counting the time in his heart.

Within a few minutes, Xiao Lin felt a sharp pain in her stomach, as if there were excavators working in her stomach, which made her face pale immediately. The cold sweat on her forehead made her cry for help, but she was surprised to find that she could not make any sound at all.

Zhang Jun looked at Xiao Lin with pity in his eyes. Within half a minute, Xiao Lin would lose his last breath and become a dead man without life.

Those warm pictures of the past flashed in front of his eyes, making his throat a little choked.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Xiao Lin's mouth spat out white foam, and then the dripping blood gushed out of her mouth. She looked up and looked at Zhang Jun with difficulty. She seemed to understand something in her heart, but still did not understand anything.

Zhang Jun tilted his head and dodged Xiao Lin's eyes. He was afraid to see Xiao Lin's bitter hatred.

However, Zhang Jun was totally worried because Xiao Lin had already closed his eyes and fell heavily to the floor. Finally, he lost his last trace of consciousness and was unconscious.Maybe Xiao Lin didn't know what was going on until he died. Maybe Xiao Lin knew it, but he had no time to hate and love. He left the world full of regret.

After Xiao Lin fell to the ground, Zhang Jun used his shaking hand to detect Xiao Lin's breath. Soon, he saw that Xiao Lin had no breath. She was completely dead. There was no Xiaolin in the world.

Zhang Jun's hands and feet were shaking with fear, and his face was full of fear. This was his first time to kill people. He never thought that he would become a murderer one day.

Zhang Jun's heart trembled as he watched a living man die in his own hands. He even looked at his hands in disbelief, hoping to erase everything that happened tonight from his mind.

However, only a moment later, Zhang Jun regained his senses. He woke up from his fear and hurriedly took out a letter that had been prepared from his body and put it beside Xiaolin.

Then, Zhang Jun began to clean up his fingerprints and other traces to ensure that there was no handle left. Finally, he looked around the house and left the house.