Chapter 392: Waiting for the Grim Reaper's Verdict

For the sake of that girl, he even ignored the feelings of the Lin Mu family, and now he is holding a gun at Lin Ruonan, even if Lin Mu has passed this matter, can the Lin Mu family still be the same?

"Sister, do you want to tell the second brother?" Lin Junyang said on the side.

"Heh," Lin Ruonan sneered, the laughter was gentle but desolate, "Xingfeng, am I, Lin Ruonan, such a person in your heart?" I admit it, I'm jealous of Enron, I'm crazy with jealousy, but I won't do those shameless things, if you don't believe me, I have nothing to say, you shoot. ”

As he spoke, Lin Ruonan closed his eyes.

For a while, the breath in the air seemed to condense together, and dozens of people in the courtyard could not hear any sound except for the cold wind, as if waiting for the judgment of death.

All hearts are stuck in their throats.

Just then, a weak voice came from Merlin, "Well, I just saw a servant running over there with a girl. ”

Mu Xingfeng suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman on the ground, "Where did you go?" ”

The woman pointed to a small house in the distance, "It seems to be running in that direction." ”

Mu Xingfeng threw away the gun in his hand and went straight to the small house.

The coldness on his forehead left suddenly, Lin Ruonan's whole body shook in prostration, and Gu Haoyu caught her.

Lin Ruonan raised his eyes and met those deep eyes, his eyes were slightly red, "Big brother, do you believe me?" ”

"Believe, big brother believes in you." Gu Haoyu hugged her, patted her shoulder, and comforted her.

Mu Xingfeng came to the house as fast as he could in his life, looking at the dark room and the copper lock on the door, Mu Xingfeng turned his head to look at Lin Junyang.

"Second brother, this is the tribute hall that grandma paid when she was alive, and she locked this place after her death, and the little rabbit shouldn't be here." Lin Junyang said.

Grandma Lin was superstitious and always believed in gods and Buddhas when she was alive.

Old Man Lin is an old revolutionary, he doesn't believe in that, but he can't resist Grandma Lin, so he has to build a separate tribute room for her in the corner of the backyard.

Later, after Grandma Lin died, the house was locked directly.

"Where's the key?" Mu Xingfeng's voice was still as cold as ice slag.

"This ......," Lin Junyang turned his head to look at the guard, "go and ask grandpa for the key to the Gongtang." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "Duang" sound, the door had been kicked open, and immediately after, a scream came from inside the house.

"Ahh

"Ran Ran......" Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Xingfeng's heart finally fell, "Ran Ran, don't be afraid, it's me." ”

"Smack," Lin Junyang reached out and turned on the light in the room.

In the corner of the wall, a pink figure curled up, the girl hugged her knees, her little head buried tightly between her knees, and her whole body trembled.

Mu Xingfeng stepped up one by one, squatting beside her, but he didn't dare to touch her easily, his big hand stayed above her shoulder for a moment, and then gently landed on her shoulder.

Unsurprisingly, the girl trembled even more, "Don't ......."

"Ranran, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hearing the familiar voice, the girl slowly raised her little head, the long hair on her forehead was wet with sweat, messily pasted on her forehead, her eyes were red, and there were undried tears, which was embarrassing and distressing.

The girl looked at the man in front of her with a pair of empty watery eyes, and gradually gained focus, and tears filled her eyes again.

"Mu Xingfeng~~, you're finally here."