The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and the pain all over his body was so bad that Lin Yunhua sighed, and simply lay down in the quilt for a while longer, not wanting to get up.

Distraught, he picked up his phone and went to the network.

This is X Ya, and what jumps out is also the news of X Ya's own country.

The new government in Asia has just been formed, so a lot of space is devoted to the achievements of the new government's economic construction.

She inadvertently opened a few photos, which were a set of photos before and after the construction of X Ya sent by the government.

The people of X Ya before were unclothed, displaced, filthy, and messy.

Now the economy of X sub-region is beginning to recover, with many buildings and bustling markets. There are even many places that are open to foreign countries and have become tourist attractions.

Lin Yunhua silently looked at a few photos, and his thoughts were a little complicated.

Although she knew that this was all deliberate propaganda by the official of X Ya, she was in X Ya, and she was watching here from a hell on earth step by step in integrating the rules.

Step by step, it is becoming better.

And all this has a lot to do with Shang Jingjun Wuxuan.

And Ah Xuan can't do this at all.

Jun Wuxuan's cold eyes gradually floated in front of Lin Yunhua's eyes, she was suddenly startled, and subconsciously wanted to close the mobile phone page.

When I lowered my head, I realized that my finger was resting on an official promotional photo.

It was a photo of the tourist scenery after the construction was completed, full of tourists, and her hand happened to be on the head of a man wearing a peaked cap.

His fingers covered the cap, revealing only a clear pair of his eyebrows.

That half of his face made Lin Yunhua's eyes widen suddenly.

She recognized this face, even if it was disguised, she could still recognize it from her eyebrows.

That's one of the two henchmen of the Gu family's old master, Uncle Yong!

Lin Yunhua was taken aback, and immediately saved the photo and sent it to Ning Yan.

She also heard a little about the Gu family.

Uncle Zhong, the old loyal servant who has been guarding the base island for a long time, is actually pretending.

It was the former leader of the Heavenly Dao, the "old man".

Since Uncle Zhong is a fake, will that Uncle Yong, who has been dead for many years, also have another inside story?

"Little vixen, Yongbo is likely to have plastic surgery and pretend, and he is not dead."

She hurriedly sent a text message.

"You have to keep an eye on the Heavenly Dao, maybe he is also a Heavenly Dao person."

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On the other side, the Heavenly Dao Base.

Because of the time difference, it is morning here.

Ming Yan got up from the bed numbly and looked indifferently at the bruises on her skin.

And a messy mess of clothes.

After relinquishing her sovereignty and withdrawing from the competition, she became the last of the Heavenly Dao killers.

No one would assign her tasks, and her daily duty was to stay in the bedroom or somewhere else, to be Feng's tool and pet.

Every time she finished serving, someone would watch her take the medicine after the fact.

It's a life like this repeated every day, and it's so boring that it's like there's no hope.

And Ah Feng, every time he finished, he let her lie on her side, then hugged her, and fell asleep like this.

Rarely talk to her.

Ming Yan numbly walked out of the room, patted her emaciated cheek, and prepared to go down for breakfast as usual.

When I walked out, I suddenly saw a slender figure standing in the hall.

Dressed in a plain dress, the appearance of a small jasper, sitting upright on a chair, the smile on his lips is gentle and elegant.

She was stunned, walked to the railing and looked more closely, her eyes lit up.

Is it Song Qingrou?

Song Qingrou is her best friend from a long time ago, and it is rare that she is not a friend in the killer circle.

She truly treats her as a sister.