The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities Chapter 520: Hands being held

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He is not your father.

The moment she remembered the cold and heartless voice, the air in the whole room seemed to be condensed, so cold that it was almost suffocating.

Lan Ling who followed suddenly stared at her with wide eyes, and even the cloudy eyes of Ghost Ancestor beside him suddenly became deep and gloomy.

Ling Xiang's eyes fell on Han Jing, slightly surprised.

Xiaoxue's extremely aggrieved little mouth opened slightly, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

She had never seen her mother look so serious and ruthless, which made her afraid and distressed. She never felt that her great mother sometimes needed someone to feel sorry for her, but now, seeing her mother's appearance, she was actually very sad, very sad.

Xiaoxue unconsciously let go of the hand holding Su Yu's neck, planning to throw herself into her mother's arms. She was very afraid of her cold appearance. Although her mother was a little fierce occasionally, she knew that her mother loved her the most, and she didn't want to make her unhappy.

Although...she really wanted her father, and felt that this was actually her father, but...mother was more important. If it's daddy, I'll look for it later.

Xiaoxue felt sad in his heart, and was about to reach out to hug her mother.

But before she stretched out her hand, there was a hand that took her mother's hand one step ahead of her.

That hand belongs to Su Yu.

Su Yu suddenly held Han Jing's hand.

Han Jing's heart shook violently, her whole body froze for a moment, she was about to pull out subconsciously, but the other party suddenly tightened her grip.

The warmth of his palm is as usual.

Warm to familiar, familiar to her at a loss.

Because of her extremely cold physique since she was a child, her whole body was icy cold, almost as cold as a dead person. She didn't feel it herself, because she was used to it long ago.

After marrying Su Yu, she was particularly greedy for the comfortable and warm warmth on his body. She would often hug his neck and hide in his arms while he was sitting by the window reading a book. Then I stretched my cold hands into his palms, into his neck, or into his clothes in a mischievous manner.

No matter how cold her hand was, he would always hold it tightly with a light smile, giving her more warmth.

From then on, she began to like this kind of warm temperature, and it turned out to be such a comfortable and sweet temperature.

Since he left, her cold hand has never felt a moment of warmth, and no one has ever held it so tenderly.

After her fire ability was fully stimulated, her physique changed to a certain extent. For example, her current body temperature has approached to normal, although it is still a little lower than ordinary people, but It's not that cold after all. It's just that she still feels cold.

Time seems to freeze quietly at this moment, and everything is still. How much she hopes that time can stop here forever, so that she can be more greedy for the beauty that once really existed.

There are too many times, she will have an illusion, as if everything in the past has never happened, it is just her empty and absurd illusion, and the cold reality now is the real thing that existed.

The boundary of time in the world of spiritual cultivation is very blurred, because in the long river of time, many things will slowly disappear and dissipate with time.