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Zhao Xueli couldn't help but cry as well.

Looking at this sensible child, she felt as if something was blocking her heart.

He stepped forward, gently embraced Yu Tong, and held her in his arms.

Lin Xuan sighed, feeling as if a stone was pressing on his heart.

He regretted it, regretted letting Zhu Huan suffer for only one night.

That kind of scum should be made to wish he were dead for the rest of his life.

No, I need to find some time to go and teach him a lesson again!

...

After a while, everyone calmed down.

Lin Xuan spoke:

"Staying in the hospital all the time isn't going to work, Tongtong. You can stay with us first, and then we can bring Sister Liu over too. Don't worry, I'll find the most professional medical team to take care of Sister Liu. There will be someone watching over her 24 hours a day, which is even more considerate than the hospital."

"No...no need, Brother Lin, I can take care of myself..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tong immediately shook her head.

She has already troubled Lin Xuan so much. From that night at the night market until now, Brother Lin has helped her and her mother far too much.

She didn't want to, and dared not, cause any more trouble.

After all, Xiaolin and the mother and daughter were not related.

Why should he do so much for them?

"Alright, it's settled then."

Lin Xuan's tone left no room for argument:

"No matter what, life goes on. You're a senior in high school now, so stay with me. It'll be good for the older girls to tutor you when they have free time."

Seeing Lin Xuan's unusually firm attitude, Yu Tong lowered her head slightly.

Zhao Xueli smiled and spoke gently:

"That's right. It's so convenient to live at home. We're worried about you being alone out there."

Yu Tong raised her head, looked at Lin Xuan, and then at Zhao Xueli.

The two people's eyes were very sincere, without any formalities or perfunctory remarks.

"Then... I'll have to trouble Brother Lin and Sister Zhao."

Her voice was very soft, like the buzzing of a mosquito.

"It's no trouble at all."

Lin Xuan and Zhao Xueli said in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

That matter was settled.

Lin Xuan and Zhao Xueli were busy with Sister Liu's matter until the afternoon.

Around 3 PM, Lin Xuan suddenly received a phone call.

It belongs to Liu Bo.

"Xiao Lin, the Xia family... has arrived."

Lin Xuan's heart sank.

Xia family...

It's time to come, it's coming.

"I understand, Director Liu. I'll be right back."

Lin Xuan hung up the phone, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Xueli noticed his unusual behavior and asked.

"I need to go back for the alliance matter. Sister Zhao, please take care of Tongtong and Sister Liu."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Zhao Xueli nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

Lin Xuan gave Yu Tong a few more instructions, then quickly left the ward.

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Nestled among a range of mountains.

The mountain peaks stretch endlessly, shrouded in mist and clouds, obscuring the sky and the sun.

There are no roads, no houses, and no cell phone signal here.

There are only endless trees, endless grass, and endless stones.

After crossing three mountains and passing through two dense forests, you will finally see a small village hidden in a valley.

The village is small, with only about a dozen households.

The houses are all built with stone and wood.

It's very rudimentary.

Moss grew on the roof, and wildflowers bloomed in the cracks of the walls.

This is a stronghold of the Dawn Society.

Hidden deep in the mountains, isolated from the world.

Only members of the Dawn Society know how to get in.

Rose traveled for a day and a night before finally returning here.

Her clothes were covered in mud and leaves, and her hair was a mess from the wind.

We just arrived at the entrance of the village.

She smelled a strong stench of blood.

Rose frowned and followed the scent of blood.

A short while later.

Then they saw a figure, bare-shouldered, fighting with a wild boar.

The wild boar was huge, weighing over 200 pounds, and its body was covered with stiff black hair that stood up like steel needles.

Its eyes were bloodshot, as if it had gone mad.

It was described as a battle.

Actually, it would be more accurate to say that the man was... being abused?

There it was, a wild boar covered in stiff bristles.

She attacked the man again and again.

It lowered its head, revealing sharp fangs, and charged forward.

Those stiff hairs, like steel needles, pierced the man's body, digging into his skin and leaving bloody holes.

Blood seeped from the wound, flowing down his body and pooling on the ground.

But his body was as solid as iron, completely still.

He didn't dodge, didn't block, and didn't even frown.

He grinned, looking completely blissful.

"Come on! Let's continue!"

he shouted.

The voice was loud and clear.

The wild boar charged again, its tusks pressing against his belly, as if to tear his stomach open.

But a man's body is like a solid iron plate.

The wild boar's tusks went in half an inch, but couldn't go any further.

"Again!"

The man laughed heartily and patted the wild boar's head as if he were patting a puppy.

The wild boar was enraged.

It crashed like a madman.

The stiff hairs kept piercing the man's body and then being pulled out, bringing with them a string of beads of blood.

His body was covered in cuts and lacerations, blood and wounds everywhere.

But he remained motionless.

Standing there, it resembled an old tree deeply rooted in the earth.

"Give it your all!!"

He roared, his voice filled with excitement.

But a pity.

The wild boar's strength waned, and its impacts became lighter.

Its eyes are no longer red.

It was tired.

This madman completely drained my strength.

At last.

The wild boar lay there, panting heavily.

Its eyes were filled with fear as it stared at the man as if he were a monster.

The man, covered in blood and covered in thorns, looked displeased.

It seems that this injury was not enough to make him happy.

He looked down at the wounds on his body.

"Boring!"

He sighed.

Take a step forward, reach out, and grab the wild boar's two hind legs.

Then, he actually managed to lift the wild boar, which was several sizes bigger than him, up!

The wild boar in his hands was as light as a chick.

snoring...

snoring...

The wild boar tumbled and kicked wildly in mid-air.

But she just couldn't break free from the man's hands.

Those hands gripped its legs tightly like iron clamps.

"Hey!"

The man gave a soft shout and exerted a little force with both hands.

The wild boar was actually torn in two by him!

It splits in two from the abdomen to the spine.

Internal organs, blood, bits of flesh...

It all poured over the man, soaking him from head to toe.

He had pig intestines hanging from his head, pig liver draped over his shoulder, and his face splattered with blood.

The smell was fishy and foul.

But he didn't feel disgusted at all; instead, a strange look of enjoyment appeared on his face.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he were savoring some delicacy.

"Rose, why are you back?"

After a while, he finally raised his head and looked at the rose.

His eyes were bright, like two lamps, standing out starkly in the blood mist.

Rose spoke with a forced smile, her lips twitching slightly:

"Is the old man there?"

"have no idea."

The man shook his head and shook off the wild boar entrails hanging on his body.

The slimy stuff fell to the ground with a thud.

Rose sighed.

It's unnecessary to wait for this trip.

She turned and left, not wanting to stay there for even a second longer.

"I heard a new little guy arrived? Where is he? Is he interesting?"

The man called out behind her, his voice full of anticipation.