Chapter 1327

One, two, three Wei Shiyu kept stabbing until he didn't have the strength to relieve his anger.

"I asked you to find a woman, let you say my son, let you find a woman, let you say my son..." Wei Shiyu kept on criticizing.

In this process, Ding Guoliang had no reaction, no resistance, no voice of pain.

Wei Shiyu stood up and wanted to leave, but suddenly he remembered that there was another woman.

She squatted down again, looking at her snow-white skin, a burst of jealousy, good maintenance, no wonder can come out hook, lead men.

"I want you to come out to hook and lead other people's husbands. I want you to come out to do mischief, goblin." Wei Shiyu scolded and slashed on the woman's face.

Hearing the sound of the blade cutting the skin, the tight epidermis was cut, she felt a burst of acid.

"Ha ha, I'll give you a face. It's disgusting." After finishing all this, Wei Shiyu felt almost the same, put the knife in the woman's hand, and then got up and left.

In front of the door is still so busy, what happened inside nobody noticed.

Wei Shiyu pulled his clothes and walked away quickly. On the way to the river, she took off her bloody gloves and threw them away.

Blood gloves meet the river, swim down, after the dilution of the river, the blood more and more light, more and more light, finally clean.

Although the blood gloves were thrown away, there were still blood stains on the hands. I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Wei Shiyu feels nausea in bursts, which is especially pungent.

"Every day, my mother killed my father and avenged herself and you. He is not a good father, is not a competent father, never loved us, he should die. All the people who have hurt you should die. My mother will send them to see you one by one. " Wei Shiyu said to himself, and then turned to Qiao Yiming's hotel.

In the dead of night, the guard of the hotel is relatively loose, and there are few people on duty. Wei Shiyu picked up a rag in the garbage. She wrapped herself tightly and slipped in quietly from the door.

When she passed the lobby, she saw that all the people on duty were asleep. She went directly to the luxury suite on the top floor.

The reason why she was able to find it was that Cheng Lin told Chelsea their address and room number during the day.

In fact, during the day, she tried to steal joschen, but she failed. After escaping, she kept hiding in the woods and could hear their conversation.

She knows that Chelsea will help her cover up the past, because if she is found, Qiao Yiming and Cheng Lin will think that they can't delay their relationship with Chelsea, so she didn't go far at all.

After finding the room number, Wei Shiyu printed two bloody palms on the door, and printed countless bloody fingerprints until the bloodstain was dried up.

Qiao Yiming hears that there seems to be something moving outside. He takes a look at Cheng Lin, who is sleeping with Qiao Sicheng in his arms. Then he stealthily gets up and opens the door to have a look.

When he opened the door, he saw only one figure missing at the corner of the corridor, and nothing else.

The light in the corridor is dim and sleepy. Qiao Yiming doesn't notice the blood fingerprints on the door and goes back to sleep.

After Wei Shiyu left the hotel, he ran all the way to the Chelsea home.

After all this, there was a moment of happiness in my heart, but after that, there was endless fear around her.

The pleasure of revenge was replaced by fear, which made her crazy.

When Wei Shiyu arrived at the villa door, he saw that it was dark inside the villa, so Chelsea should have fallen asleep.

Dragging tired body back to the basement, Wei Shiyu immediately changed his clothes stained with blood. Fortunately, in the evening, no one saw the blood on the clothes.

But she couldn't sleep. Although she didn't see the tragic death of Ding Guoliang, the smell of his blood was always around her, like a ghost.

She didn't know what situation she would face when she woke up tomorrow and someone found the body. Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps, Wei Shiyu didn't have time to lie down and continued to sit on the bed, singing nursery rhymes.

"Shake, shake, shake to grandma bridge, grandma praised my good baby..." Wei Shiyu is playing with her hair and singing.

Chelsea took out the key, opened the door of the basement and came in. Watching Wei Shiyu sitting there, he came up to her.

"Where have you been?" Asked Chelsea.

Wei Shiyu looked up at him, giggled twice, and then continued to sing.

Chelsea was impatient. She stepped forward and held her chin. She could almost hear the sound of her bones, forcing Wei Shiyu to look at herself.

Vaguely can see Wei Shiyu serious because of pain and tears, but she did not let it fall, but still squeeze out a smile on her face, very reluctantly smile.

"You're not crazy, you're pretending to be crazy," continued Chelsea, shaking off her chinWei Shiyu still did not answer, playing with his fingers and humming songs.

Chelsea lost patience and turned away from the basement. Whether it's true or false, it will be clear one day.

The next day, when people were still in a clear dream, a police car roared past and arrived at the scene of the murder outside the bar.

Ding Guoliang's body has been cold and stiff, lying on the ground in the pool of blood, and the blood has been solidified, the blood in the body is almost dried.

The woman next to her covered her face and screamed. She didn't know what happened. When she woke up, she felt the burning pain on her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ding Guoliang's miserable death.

Hesitation, her desperate cry, alerted the early morning exercise, someone called the police, the police received the report to rush over.

The scene was cordoned off, and many onlookers were discussing the tragedy of the dead. They were surprised at the cruelty of the modus operandi, and also felt sorry for the disfigured woman on the ground.

The whole face was covered with countless knife marks, just like a spider web, and it was bloody, and it was thrilled.

After collecting evidence at the scene, the police carried away Ding Guoliang's body, and the injured woman was taken away for treatment.

Soon a group of reporters came to cover the tragedy, and surrounded the police and police cars.

In the hotel, when Cheng Lin wakes up in the morning, Qiao Yiming and Qiao Sicheng are still sleeping. She can't bear to wake them up. She goes out of bed quietly and barefoot.

As soon as she opened the door of the hotel, she glanced at it and saw several blood fingerprints crisscrossing on the door, which looked very creepy.