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"Yang Qiuhong, explain. Why did you arrange all this? Don't tell me that you are just retaliating against Han Yue. Don't pretend to be poor, your husband Mu Yang, did you kill him?"

Su Kui noticed last time that Mu Yang's lower body was violently cut off, and there was blood all over the floor. This kind of thing, the man will not even think about doing it, except for the woman who hates him.

Su Kui was thinking at the time, and the murderer behind the scenes would be a woman. Next, she carefully observed every tenant in the shared house to observe their daily expressions and movements.

Han Yue, who was suspicious at first, was not a murderer.

Who can doubt a woman who was instructed by her husband and whispered all day long to say nothing?

In fact, Yang Qiuhong's acting skills are good. Even Su Kui didn't notice her at the beginning. Her sense of existence was too weak, making it easy for people to ignore her. Among all people, anyone may be more motivated to commit crimes than she, but she is not suspected.

Now think about it, there must be a demon if something goes wrong. As expected, a woman who was the most unlikely to commit crimes was the murderer behind the scenes.

Maybe it is one.

"What ?! Really you ?!" Han Yue suddenly bounced from the sofa, looking at Yang Qiuhong in surprise, half afraid and half ironic, and angry and laughing, "A woman like you deserves no happiness." At the beginning, in order to grab Mu Yang's unrelenting means, now in retaliation, he took so many people to bury with you! People like you should go to **** after death! That child was not born, and I feel lucky for him now! "

The last sentence, touching Yang Qiuhong ’s reverse scale, her eyes were flushed, and she slowly raised her head. The eyes under the messy long hair were like ghosts, staring at Han Yue, saying one by one: "Shut up! Bitch woman, you are the most Those who are not qualified to scold me, if not you, I will not have a miscarriage, and my child will have the opportunity to come to this world and take a look at it instead of— "She bit her lower lip and shouted suddenly, Come out, my baby! It's time for your revenge! "

Su Kui's eyes were cold, and his heart was chilling. Yang Qiuhong's approach was inquiring.

Ji Feng was standing in front of her for the first time, guarding her behind and watching with cold eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, the door outside the living room suddenly banged away from the outside, and the screaming cold wind wrapped in the endless chill, blowing in from the black paint corridor, rushing toward the Han Yue noodle door .

Han Yue couldn't see all of this, but she could feel a decay of death and flew towards herself. At that moment, she felt death.

"Ah!" She exclaimed, backing away in panic.

Between the electric light and the flint, the invisible thing was almost close to Han Yue, Ji Feng suddenly pinched a whisper, whispered a word, and in less than a second, he had finished reading the entire spell, his fingers together, toward Han Yue A little, "Come—"

At the next moment, the air was torn apart, and a scream "Ao" like an unknown beast sounded. A mass of baby-sized, dark meat fell from the air and screamed on the floor.

It was tumbling over it, covered with foul blood, smelling sickening.

Yu Shasha and Han Yue have been scared, and even Yu Shasha has forgotten to find Yang Qiuhong.