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When Lin Xiuyuan climbed to the third floor, his waist could no longer be straightened.


Zong Yan's room is located in the same layout as his bedroom on the second floor, and both are somewhat in the middle.

The macaw in his arms kept calling the young master as if staring at the repeater behind him, obviously frightened.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't have time to appease it, so he could only keep moving forward.

His back seemed to be a huge rock that was wet with water, and it became heavier and heavier as he walked. At the back, he could barely jump up, his neck seemed to be strangled, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

When there were nearly two meters away from the room, the silent corridor left with a "squeak", and the sound of the door suddenly sounded.

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't lift his head, he only felt someone approaching.

At that time, he couldn't be sure if it was Zong Yan or something else, but he still shouted: "Uncle Zong... is that you Uncle Zong?" The

slow footsteps stopped in front of him.

It was also at this time that Lin Xiuyuan's back suddenly lightened, and the cold and bone-piercing strange feeling on his skin began to detach.

The corridor was dark, he let out a long sigh, and raised his head again, but still couldn't see the figure in front of him.

But there is only one person on the third floor, so there is no need to guess.

Lin Xiuyuan smiled slightly and touched it tentatively without thinking.

Immediately, Liang Sisi's arm was tightly squeezed by the opponent's hand.

"Who asked you to come up?" The voice was hoarse, with a disturbed restlessness.

Lin Xiuyuan was stunned by his training.

The other party didn't seem to want to hear his answer, so he let go of his hand: "Go down now."

"...But I..." The

man just said coldly, "Go down."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't move.

The man's whole body was gloomy, and he wanted to say something when he suddenly coughed.

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly asked, "What's the matter with you, Uncle Zong?" The

man turned around and walked away.

Lin Xiu thought he was going to leave, but he chased after him without even thinking about it. It was pitch black and he couldn't see the road, and his legs were not easy to use. He grabbed the man's nightgown with his hands, and the other party froze, as if he was annoyed. , ripped off his hand.

"Hmm..." Lin Xiuyuan frowned in pain, unable to stand still, staggered and forced to pounce forward.

The macaw that was nestled in his arms suddenly screamed, broke free and flew out.

Lin Xiuyuan fell to the ground along with Zong Yan.

The man grunted.

Lin Xiuyuan was on top of him, and it didn't hurt to be padded underneath, but he was so panicked that he tightly grasped the man's open nightgown with one hand, and groped around on the floor with the other: "Pig, pig? Come here? Don't run around!"

The parrot was very good, and when he heard Lin Xiuyuan calling his name, it thumped on his shoulders.

Lin Xiuyuan was relieved, and reached out to touch the man under him: "Uncle Zong... Did you fall in pain?" No

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