Chapter 1330

Smart people don't have to be so straightforward when they speak. Especially between their brothers, they naturally understand each other's intention.

When watching the news at home, Chelsea naturally saw the news of Ding Guoliang's tragic death, and Ding Guoliang is Wei Shiyu's husband, which is also known by Chelsea.

Ding Guoliang died suddenly, and Chelsea thought of Wei Shiyu's late return, and immediately went to the basement to find Wei Shiyu.

Wei Shiyu is curling up in bed in a daze. She dare not go out, dare not see the sun outside, and dare not see the people outside, as if everyone is saying that she is a murderer.

Even when Chelsea came in, Wei Shiyu didn't find out.

Looking at Wei Shiyu's dejected appearance, Chelsea seems to have understood something.

"What are you thinking?" Asked Chelsea.

The sudden voice brings Wei Shiyu's thoughts back. She has a cold war and wakes up. Seeing that it's Chelsea, she immediately changes a crazy expression.

"Hey, hey." Wei Shiyu smiles at Chelsea.

"Stop pretending. I know you're not going crazy. You're pretending." Chelsea said with certainty, just stood up opposite Wei Shiyu and looked at her straightly. As if as long as she had a little action, he would see through it.

Wei Shiyu is still absent-minded, like a child playing with his fingers, does not answer and does not look at him.

"Whether you say it or not, I know it. Yesterday, you led me to the park to steal Cheng Lin's children, but it didn't work out. Later, somehow, you met Ding Guoliang, your husband. You had a murderous heart, and then put the blame on Yu Meili. You came back late yesterday. You killed people There is no doubt about what Chelsea said.

Wei Shiyu stops his action and slowly looks up at Chelsea. He was no longer a playful lunatic, with a haggard face, a serious look, cold and dim eyes, and looked at Chelsea.

Chelsea's heart clattered. Wei Shiyu was like a devil in the dark.

"Yes, I'm not crazy. You're half right. I not only killed Ding Guoliang, but also went to room 888 of Chaoyang Hotel." Wei Shiyu came down from bed and went to Chelsea, adding the address and room number.

Chelsea frowned. It was Cheng Lin's hotel and room number.

"What did you do to Cheng Lin?" Asked Chelsea nervously, and his face could be seen because the tension had changed.

"What? Is it painful? " Wei Shiyu deliberately stimulated him to ask.

Chelsea have stabilized their mind for a while. Just now, they were too worried and concerned. Cheng Lin is sure to be OK. First, she is protected by Qiao Yiming. Second, if there is a homicide, the news will also report it.

At present, only Ding Guoliang's murder case has been reported, which shows that Cheng Lin is still safe.

"Don't make a mystery. You can't hurt Cheng Lin at all." Chelsea retorted.

"Yes, of course I can't hurt her, because she has men around to protect her. It's her husband Qiao Yiming, not you." Wei Shiyu said slowly, every word is like a dagger, straight into the heart of Chelsea.

"Don't you feel better? The family is reunited, but you are in prison. Even if you get out of prison now, you are in a mess and have nothing Every word of Wei Shiyu is analyzing the pain of Chelsea.

"Stop it, stop it." At last, Chelsea could not bear it. He grabbed Wei Shiyu by the neck, as if to break him.

Wei Shiyu felt that she was about to suffocate, but she didn't beg for mercy, her eyes were full of tears, and her face was still smiling.

She laughs at Chelsea. The more angry they are, the more funny they are.

The blue veins on Chelsea's forehead showed that he was furious to the extreme.

Every time I think of Cheng Lin, it is the deepest pain in his heart. However, Wei Shiyu, who is ignorant, stimulates him every time.

"You..." What does Wei Shiyu want to say, but his voice is pinched by Chelsea, and it's not the voice when it's released.

Chelsea's eyes are scarlet. It's like drinking blood.

Wei Shiyu's hands and feet were trampling casually, like a final struggle before death.

Chelsea suddenly let go, Wei Shiyu just like being thrown away, instantly sitting on the ground, covering his neck, coughing violently.

After a while, Wei Shiyu eased, looked at the gradually calming down of Chelsea, said: "Chelsea, up to now you don't understand? Only I will always accompany you, and Cheng Lin, her heart has always been only other men

"You? I don't deserve it Chelsea looked at Wei Shiyu contemptuously and spat out three words heavily.

"Ha ha, I don't deserve it? Does Cheng Lin deserve it? So she can do whatever you like? Like me, she married and had children. The only difference is that she loves her husband and I love you. "

Wei Shiyu chuckled, as if in self mockery, said."Love? You murderer, do you deserve to say love? " Chelsea asked in response to what seemed to be the biggest joke in the world.

After three seconds of silence, Wei Shiyu looked at Chelsea and said, "yes, I killed the man who occupied my youth and despised me! Damn him! As a husband, he doesn't love his wife. As a father, he doesn't care about his children. He has no reason to live in this world, so I know him

Wei Shiyu said this with a smile on his face, as if he had done the most correct thing in the world. The tone was very flat, but it was like a complaint and a trial.

"Do you know how I killed him?" Wei Shiyu suddenly raised his head and asked with a lovely expression.

For a moment, Chelsea was in a trance, and then Wei Shiyu continued to say: "I first put some medicine into their wine. When the medicine took effect, I went over and directly put the knife barrel on him, twice, three times and four times I don't know how much I stabbed him. He didn't even fight. He didn't even say a word. It's very dark, I can't see clearly, but I think that his body must be the same as the hornet's nest. His blood flows along these holes, and at last there is no blood left. Ha ha - "

Wei Shiyu laughs, as if he is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

When he heard that, his hair stood up. It can be imagined that Wei Shiyu was ferocious at that time. Ding Guoliang died in a state of dizziness, without a lot of pain, otherwise it must be the same pain as lingchi.

"You painted that woman's face, too." Chelsea are almost certain to say that.