When Yang Mi said this, her face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaoliuer smiled ambiguously. He glanced at Miss Yang, lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, but didn't say anything.

It was probably late at night. Before 1 o'clock in the evening, when no one was around, Wang Xiaoliuer opened the door and came out. He came out alone wearing a hat and a mask, got in the car, and went home.

When we got home, it was almost one o'clock. The little girl heard something moving, ran to the stairs and watched secretly. She looked very happy when she saw it was Wang Xiaoliu'er.

"Has your sister Feng Nan come over?"

Wang Xiaoliu'er made a silent gesture and asked her immediately. Xiao Nizi shook her head, meaning no. Wang Xiaoliu'er waved her hand, and Xiao Nizi went back to sleep with a skip.

Wang Xiaoliuer went to put in some hot water and took a hot bath. The water temperature was relatively high. After cleaning up, he felt much more comfortable. He didn't turn on the light, so he just lay on the sofa in the living room in his pajamas.

While playing with his phone, Wang Xiaoliuer suddenly felt something was wrong. When he lowered his head, he saw that the paper roll he had casually placed on the table was trembling slightly, just like a cell phone with vibrate mode turned on.

Buzzing around on the table.

Wang Xiaoliu'er stretched out his hand and felt the roll was hot, so he hurriedly stepped back. At this moment, he stood up and walked to the window. He slightly opened the curtains and looked out. Good guy, when he looked out, he saw a man in long trousers.

The tall figure in a windbreaker stood downstairs, looking up with his head raised.

Wang Xiaoliuer's heart skipped a beat, turned around, and went straight downstairs.

He pushed the door open and went out. When the man saw him, he turned around and left.

The two people walked in tandem, with him in front and Wang Xiaoliu following behind, until they reached a secluded alley.

Wang Xiaoliuer stopped, and so did he. Under the dim street lights, there were only two of them in shadow.

"What are you doing to come to me?"

It was Wang Xiaoliu'er who spoke first, staring at him coldly, neither humble nor overbearing.

The man tilted his mouth and smiled faintly, "I came to you because I want to talk to you."

"Talk to me? About what?"

"I'm going to die."

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm going to die, don't ruin my business. For a dying person, there's nothing he wouldn't dare to do."

The man's mouth twisted, revealing a weird smile, and then his eyes widened, as if he had been given a shot of blood, and he said again, "You and I have no grievances, and this matter has nothing to do with you."

"How is Miss Gao doing now?"

"She's very good."

"Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

She's in the car.

The man pointed with his hand, and Wang Xiaoliu'er looked to the side. It was better not to look. When he looked, he saw a figure in the car in the distance.

Wang Xiaoliu'er's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. He saw that the man in the car was wrapped up tightly, like a mummy.

Wang Xiaoliu was confused when he saw it, and couldn't help but look at him with strange eyes, "What are you going to do?"

"I love her."

The man chuckled, "I want to be with her forever, hehe, hehe, hehehehe..."

The man smiled, trembling as he laughed, and then leaned forward, "What I can't get, I will never let others get. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't see anything else, but I can see that you are sick."

"I'm not sick!"

"You have."

Wang Xiaoliu'er pointed to his head and said, "You have been sick for a long time, and there is no need for me to do anything. You won't be able to hold on much longer."

The man grinned and chuckled, "What do you mean?"

"You are already dead."

Wang Xiaoliu'er put his hands in his pockets, frowned slightly, and stepped forward, "Don't you look in the mirror? Don't look at your dead face either."

The man remained silent and looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er with resentful eyes, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.

Wang Xiaoliu'er saw the man's spite and was not afraid. Instead, he continued with a sneer, "You don't have to look at me like that. I saw it the moment you met me. You are a dead person. Even if you look at me

Without showing your dead face, you can’t feel the corpse smell on your body? It’s like a walking zombie. Do you think it’s still interesting for you to be alive now?”

Wang Xiaoliuer lowered his head and took a sip, "I know a little bit about your past. In fact, I still sympathize with you. It is indeed a bit difficult to accept the ups and downs in a person's life, but it is good to give birth to a grown man. As long as

If you are still alive, you still have a chance. As a woman, it is normal for a woman to come to you when you are at your peak and to abandon you when you are at your lowest point. Besides, Miss Gao also has her own difficulties in this matter."

The man remained silent, and Wang Xiaoliu'er continued, "If you really love him, you should help her. Even if you don't want to bless her, you shouldn't hurt her. I think this is the minimum."

"You are truly a saint."

The man laughed sinisterly, "If it weren't for her, why would I be in this situation? She killed my child just to be with that man. I can't swallow this breath. I want to take revenge on her.

, is there any problem?”

"Your child is innocent, but her child is not innocent? You know your own pain, why would you bring this pain to others?"

"Because, I hate it!"

After the man finished speaking, he became more ferocious. He stretched out his hand in the shape of a palm and clenched his fist fiercely, "I will decide my life!"

"You are already a dead man, and you still make the decision?"

Wang Xiaoliuer smiled conspiratorially, "You can go, this matter has nothing to do with me, and there is no need for you to come to me."

"Stop!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoliu'er about to leave, the man scolded, "Do you think you can still leave?"

He lowered his hand, and suddenly there was a long machete in his hand. He smiled conspiratorially, "You can't leave."

"You want to kill me?"

"That's right."

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"You recruited me!"

"Why did I recruit you?"

"That's not important. What's important is that I hate you and I want you to die!"

"Hehehehe."

Wang Xiaoliuer turned around and said, "You are really a psychopath."

"I'm not mentally ill!"

"Who are you."

Wang Xiaoliu'er's eyes were surly, "Maybe you think you are pretty good now, but you are overestimating yourself!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Fight with me, you are far behind, you are no match for me."

"What did you say?"

The man looked in disbelief, almost wanting to laugh, "Are you so confident?"

"What, you don't believe it? Look at this!"

Wang Xiaoliuer threw Douer's scroll in front of the man, who took it in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

He looked down and saw that it was a small paper roll, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

He didn't understand something.

Wang Xiaoliuer, however, stood aside with his hands in his pockets, without any obvious intention to attack, "Open it and take a look."

The man didn't say anything, and just shook the scroll open. As the scroll spread out with a swish, black smoke filled the sky and came out!

The man's face changed with fright, and he slashed with the knife, but without thinking, when the knife went down, the black smoke split into countless strands, fell to the ground, bounced up, and writhed up and down like a swarm of rats. In an instant, the man was surrounded by

There were countless bloody holes left on his body!

The man screamed in fright, waving the machete in his hand and writhing up and down, but the black smoke followed him like a shadow at a very fast speed, accompanied by bursts of sinister laughter, and had already locked the man up!

"ah--"

"ah--"

"ah--"

"Help!"

"Help me!"

"Ahhh!"

The man let out a miserable howl like a worm eating a rat, and threw away the knife!
To be continued...