Xu Dahai comes out from the opposite door with a yawn and looks like a vegetable. No one can rest well if such a thing happens.
I was about to complain about what I was doing when I just fell asleep.
As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Wang Jun hanging at hanyue's door. His head was drooping and he hung on the rope. His body showed a kind of twisted back, which made Xu dahaidon speechless in surprise. He pointed to the body and shook his hands. His mouth opened and closed for a long time before he said, "I grass! Damn it! "
How can a dead body run to someone else's door and hang it on itself?
Yusha is hiding behind Xu Dahai. She is a full-bodied and beautiful woman. Now she meets such a strange thing. Only her husband who is not outstanding in appearance can rely on her.
Su Kui squinted and looked at Yusha silently. She saw that the fear between her eyebrows was not fake, and that her face was also pale with no rest. Seeing this scene, her body was shaking involuntarily.
She should not be the murderer, but she has not completely cleared the suspicion.
Su Kui looks at Han Yue, who is lying at the door. Her face is still covered with thick make-up, which looks like a layer of painted skin. It's impossible to see her real look.
At this time, Muyang and his wife, Yang Qiuhong, arrived late. Muyang came out yawning. There is no doubt that this is a handsome and handsome man. He has neat short hair and long sleeves and pajamas made of dark blue silk. He is tall and has the appearance of 1.8 meters. In this small shared room, he is a rare handsome man.
Of course, Ji Feng is not bad, but they are not the same type of handsome man.
Ji Feng is cleaner, like a white and clean college student who hasn't left the school yet.
"What's the matter? I just fell asleep and quarreled. Is it over?" Muyang squints and shakes his eyes for two steps. When he sees that the figure in front of him is hanging on the door, he immediately yells, "I'll lean on it! What is this?! "
"Wuwuwu......"
Seeing this, Yang Qiuhong can't help but cover his mouth and suffer from depression.
Her face is even worse. In only two days, she tortured herself into a ghost like state. In fact, she has good facial features. If she dresses up, she is no worse than Han Yue and Yu Shasha. Yang Qiuhong's age is not big either. At most, he is a couple of years younger than Muyang.
But because of doing housework all the time, no maintenance, and no effort to dress up, it looks older than Sasha and Han Yue, and the corner of the eye has a fishtail pattern.
In the open and silent night, the mystery is all around. However, a woman still sobs like a ghost crying. The low crying makes people's hair cool.
Xu Dahai takes a look at Muyang. Muyang frowns and roars, "shut up for me!"
"If you cry, you will know how to cry. If you knew that you were such a virtue, I would not marry you! What's the use! " He snorted coldly, but he didn't forget to scold her.
All the people here are tired of listening to these words. It's no surprise.
Yang Qiuhong is weak and indisputable. As outsiders, no one can help her.
"Well, Muyang, you and I will take Wang Jun back?" Xu Dahai suggested.
He was older, about forty, and saw more of the market, not as afraid of the dead as the young. Although what happened at this time is enough to make people tremble.