"Who is he?" Xuehui's voice was still so charming. Tears began to accumulate in his purple eyes, and he choked and said, "Ling, who is he?"
Bradley's scalp went numb when he saw Xuehui's reaction. He said, "I don't know him." After saying that, he turned his head and looked fiercely at the man who followed quietly.
The man shivered when Bradley glared at him, and he also started to cry. For a moment, he and Xuehui sobbed softly, which gave Bradley a terrifying illusion that he was a sgumbag who abandoned his wife and found a mistress, but in fact He didn't even know the mistress's name or why she followed him back. Fortunately, this illusion only lasted for a moment, and the man quickly said in a low voice: "Please let me follow you, I can help you do many things...find food, wash clothes, cook... ..." While he was talking, he glanced at Xuehui secretly. When he saw Xuehui's beautiful face, his eyes darkened obviously.
Bradley said coldly: "I can't accept you."
The man said: "But I won't waste your food. I'm just afraid of being alone..." He begged again and again. Before Bradley could say anything, he saw Xuehui gently wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes with her hands, seeming to hold back her grief, and then showed a smile like a virgin, and said, "Ling, keep him." , I don’t want to see people die innocently, so if he is willing, let him help us. "
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