Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 419: : how I don’t hate

——But what if I told you that I wasn't kidnapped?

Lei Xiao couldn't help but recall Han Xing's words that were enough to set off a storm.

The base of the long-bright lamp, which had just been filled with oil in the morning, was hot and the wick made a crackling sound.

"Lin Youlin thought I didn't know anything. With the hand of my cousin Luo Wenbo, she brought the drink mixed with sleeping pills to my mouth, and took the opportunity to ask me to drink it!"

Lin Hanxing's porcelain white fingertips landed on the lamp holder, and the burning pain struck instantly.

But it didn't change Lin Hanxing's expression in the slightest.

"I pretended to drink it and fainted, only to hear the truth from my good aunt!"

——How can my brother and sister-in-law die?

——They have occupied the Lin family for so long, and they don't even want to give me a cup of soup. Why should I make them feel better?

--Good to die! Good to die! They should have died long ago!

At that time, Lin Youlin thought that her niece had been fascinated by the drug, and she never concealed her innermost darkness, and poured out everything to Lin Hanxing.

The broken thoughts that seemed to be vented, made Lin Hanxing, who was only seven years old, shivering all over!

Especially when Lin Youlin's rough hands touched her face over and over again, and poured out the negative emotions hidden in the darkest corners of her heart to her over and over again, that was the most terrifying!

The young Lin Hanxing couldn't understand why her aunt resented her parents so deeply, but she knew all too well that she was about to be sold by her aunt, and even the first seven of her parents had not passed!

"Axiao, do you know? Those people are not human traffickers at all!"

Lin Hanxing sneered, got up and slowly put the ever-bright lamp in his hand on the lamp holder, looking back at him.

"They are a group of desperadoes, each of whom bears human life. What does it mean to hand a seven-year-old child into the hands of this group of people, Lin Youlin can't possibly not know!"

Lei Xiao's stern face was as tight as an ice sculpture, and the big fists that naturally fell on both sides of his body were clenched tightly.

The knuckles make a clicking sound!

Although he had already vaguely guessed it, when he really heard this from Lin Hanxing's mouth, he only felt that the Yuexiong accent was about to explode.

At first, Lin Youlin didn't want her to live at all!

Not only do I not want to let her live, but I want her to suffer the most cruel torture in the world!

"This is my relative of Lin Hanxing! The relative who does not want to kill me all the time!"

The long lake blue dress glowed in another color under the light of the ever-bright lamp, but it didn't melt Lin Hanxing's cold brows at all.

"Axiao, how can you not hate me?"

That's a kind of hatred that seeps into the bone marrow!

I don't want to tear up everyone who lives in the Lin family villa all the time!

Lin Hanxing's tone was complicated and heavy, but there was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth!

Lei Xiao hurriedly walked towards her, and grabbed her slender wrist with great strength...

In an instant, the lake blue satin skirt burst into the air with a splendid flower, and Lin Hanxing's petite figure was immediately hugged by Lei Xiao!

The big palm was tightly clasped at the back of her head, and Lei Xiao's breathing became rough because of his anger.

"I'll help you."

His nice voice sounded low in Lin Hanxing's ear, with the stubbornness unique to men!

"Your hatred is mine, what do you want to do, Han Xing, I will help you!"

Lei Xiao's deep eyes fell on the bright ever-bright lamp.

His powerful voice was delivered to her through chest tremors, firm and powerful.