Liu Sufeng's pale face turned purple. She looked around for fear of seeing her dead husband.

"I, I don't believe you. You're bullshit."

Tang Yaoyao's lazy curved lips smile: "he is lying on your shoulders, holding your ears with both hands, looking at you fiercely, waiting to take you to huangquan road at any time."

Liu Sufeng heard behind, the whole person has become a crazy state: "impossible, impossible."

Tang Yaoyao gently licked his lips, and then his eyes widened: "ah, he also wiped his nose with his thumb and wiped it on your clothes."

Hearing this, Liu Sufeng can't help screaming.

this time, she completely believes in Tang Yaoyao. She always hates Jiang Cheng because he always wipes his nose on her body.

She felt sick.

At the moment, there was no feeling of nausea, only fear, legs bent, plop a body, directly kneeling on the ground.

Panic crazy shook his head: "please let me go, please, I know wrong, I know wrong."

This atmosphere became a little gloomy and terrifying, and everyone looked at Tang Yaoyao.

She sighed, shrugged and said, "Mr. Jiang said that he will not let you go unless you die."

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. I don't dare to hurt anyone any more. I'll go to your grave and burn more paper so that you can live in the underworld. Please let me go on the love between husband and wife in the past."

Tang Yaoyao sneered, his eyes were indifferent.

Liu Sufeng looked at her as if she saw a straw: "Miss Tang, what did he say? Did he leave?"

Tang Yaoyao waved to the air above her head, and then said, "Mr. Jiang said that when he took the wedding oath, he said that he would not separate the rich from the poor all his life. Don't worry, he won't leave."

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Liu Sufeng was so scared that she started to cry in despair.

At this time, the police came.

Fu also handed her over to the police and gave a basic portrait of the new suspect.

The middle-aged man, with a lot of temperament, is a man.

After everyone left, Su Mei felt a little gloomy and asked in a low voice, "brother Yao, is her husband really hanging on her?"

The rest of the room looked at her.

Tang Yaoyao shook his head: "no, but it's enough for her to think that her husband is hanging on her."

Wonderful!

Qiao Rouge couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Prison is only a physical punishment, but the real punishment to the soul is a spiritual one.

Liu Sufeng lives in the fear that her husband will become a ghost every day. She is afraid that she will be insane soon after she is in the cell.

"It's frightening, not to mention Liu Sufeng, who is guilty of doing bad things. Even I believe it."

After all, brother Yao is a fortune teller, but she does all the ugly things.

Tang Yaoyao laughed: "it seems that my ideal effect has been achieved."

Su Mei nodded: "Mm-hmm."

At this time, she looked at the thoughtful Qiao rouge, a restless heart, slightly sinking.

"Mom, according to Liu Sufeng's words, can you imagine that there are such people around you?"

Even if we are not willing to discuss in this direction, we have to ask so far.

Qiao Rouge raised her eyes to see her, and there was some melancholy in the fox's eyes: "there is a person, who is in line with the characteristics."

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