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Chapter 952 Xia Huanxi Shang Chapter 140 Why don't you think that it is a human hand?

Chapter 952 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 140 Why don't you think that it is a human hand?

Inside the cabin.

Xia Huan was wrapped in a blanket and curled up on the sofa, her little face was still miserable and bloodless: "I don't know, I feel like I'm being entangled by something, dragging me into the water..."

After the sentence was finished, there was a dead silence in the living room.

Chen Guang hid behind Qing Xiaomo in fear, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be a water ghost? I heard that a person drowned here a few days ago..."

Qing Xiaomo was already muttering in his heart, but he suddenly said in such a voice beside his ear, which exaggerated the terrifying atmosphere, and immediately gave him an angry look: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Xishang was smoking a cigarette, the rising smoke blurred his expression, only his voice was still clear and steady: "Think carefully, what is it?"

"I really don't know. I was ripped off unprepared, choked on water, and didn't even look at what it was..."

The man squinted his eyes, accentuated his tone and said every word: "Think carefully!!"

"..." Xia Huan took a breath, bit his lower lip tightly with his white teeth, and glared at him angrily.

The atmosphere was momentarily tense.

Qing Xiaomo coughed dryly: "Then what... if she really can't remember it, forget it, if she's okay..."

Halfway through the speech, he suddenly felt two sharp and menacing gazes falling on his face, and the cold knives made people shudder.

Gritting his teeth, he changed the subject: "Think about it carefully, what does that feel like? Seaweed? Jellyfish? Squid? Octopus? Turtle?"

Chen Guang: "..."

So what exactly does the turtle use to entangle people?

Xia Huan endured the grievances and tried to think back, before saying dryly, "It might be an octopus. It looks a bit like a human hand. It should be an octopus."

The next moment, a man's neutral voice sounded: "Why don't you think it's a human hand?"

Everyone in the room was startled by Xishang's words.

Qing Xiaomo shook her head suspiciously: "Impossible? Everyone came out to play, with no grievances or enmities, who would come to kill people if they have nothing to do?"

After thinking about it, it's not impossible.

After all, it was by the sea, and there was no monitoring, which means that Xia Huan was lucky and was always in Xishang's sight, otherwise, the probability of her surviving would be almost zero.

There is almost nothing to investigate about drowning at the seaside. The dead can't speak, and most people think that the drowning was caused by cramping in the water due to lack of exercise before swimming.

In the silence, a low and cold laugh came from the man: "Just kidding, are you serious?"

Xia Huan was still thinking about it carefully, but when he heard Xishang's words, he suddenly became angry and threw a pillow in the past: "Get lost!"

She almost died, and he was still in the mood to joke here.

Xishang easily caught the pillow with one hand, and got up: "Don't go out to play today, take a rest indoors, and I'll get you something to eat."

After finishing the words, he glanced at Xi He lightly: "You know Huan'er's taste better, come here together."

Xihe still wanted to be with Xia Huan, but the words of refusal came to the tip of his tongue, his eyes met his in mid-air, and he stopped suddenly.

Xia Huan had lingering fears, so she naturally didn't notice the obviously suggestive eye contact between them.

……

Silent night.

After a day's delay, Xia Huan finally relaxed a little.

On the bed, Xishang was lying beside her with one hand propped on his forehead, and his big free hand massaged her back with moderate strength.

(End of this chapter)

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