Chapter 1297 (2/2)

Although the wound has healed, but the mood is not up.

Mo Qianshan doesn't love her as much as she used to be. Most of them are cold.

Baililing smoke depression into disease, now most of the time lying in bed.

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When Subei got home, it was very late.

In the hall, there is a parcel.

She frowned. She hasn't been shopping online for a long time.

How could there be a parcel?

She took the parcel into the room, big north is still well asleep, legs exposed outside, quilt was kicked to one side by him.

Subei showed a spoiled smile, ”little thing, are you really not cold? ”

go over, cover him again, kiss his little face, and then go back to the sofa and sit down.

There was no person or address on the parcel, and the handwriting was scribbled. She frowned slightly.

Press the scissors to open the parcel, there is only a piece of paper, under the paper there is something black.

Suddenly, Subei issued a scream, and instantly jumped out of the distance.

The paper in her hand fell to the ground, and her face was white with fear.

The black thing in the box was nothing else, but a dead mouse whose neck was cut off.

Subei is most afraid of the thing is the mouse, at this time she has a very cold sweat.

She withstood the extreme fear in her heart, slowly walked over and closed the lid.

Looking down, I saw the paper that had fallen to the ground.

In an instant, her body froze.

A picture of Dabei appeared on the paper with a red pen.