Which become to want Mu Yang to listen to, immediately step back a few steps, "I don't go, want to go to yourself." Dead man, how unlucky!

He waved and was about to return to his room. Xu Dahai can't count on him, so he has to look at others. Han Yue, Yu Shasha, Yang Qiuhong and Su Kui are all women. No matter how you say it, you can't let girls help move the body.

He asked, "what about Ji Feng? Ask if he would like to help. "

Su Kui said she went to call, and knocked on Ji Feng's door.

Ji Feng didn't seem to sleep at all. The door opened very quickly, only a small crack appeared. At this time, Su Kui standing at the door smelt the burning smell of the candle more closely. He really lit the candle in the room.

Su Kui didn't change his face. He didn't seem to notice anything at all. He asked Ji Feng in a low voice, "well, there's something wrong outside. I need your help, OK?"

"Wait." Ji Feng said two words and closed the door again.

Su Kui was stunned. He didn't know what he meant.

Ji Feng's voice is very cold, as if his voice has been hurt, showing some hoarseness. There was no fluctuation in the tone of voice, and Su Kui could not hear the feelings and emotions in his words.

"What did he say?"

"He said wait," Su Kui told Xu Dahai what Ji Feng said. Xu Dahai was relieved. Someone would help. It's just that Muyang is a few years older than Ji Feng. I didn't expect to be afraid of even a dead man. It's not a man!

He glanced at Muyang coldly. His face was gloomy and he took a hard smoke.

Finally, Ji Feng came out and joined forces with Xu Dahai to drag Wang Jun down from Han Yue's door and return him to his own room.

Wang Jun's door lock was broken. That day, he was violently damaged. Only then did he find that Wang Jun had been hanged on the ceiling of his rental house.

Su Kui noticed that Ji Feng was calmer and calmer than Xu Dahai when he contacted the corpse, as if he did not do less.

Send Wang Jun back. Ji Feng goes back to the bathroom to wash his hands. The door is open. Su Kui asks him strangely, "Ji Feng, aren't you afraid?"

Ji Feng glanced sideways at her, pulled at the corner of her mouth without any expression, and replied, "I'm afraid."

Su Kui: "..."

Your expressionless face, hands do not shake, breath do not breathe, where like afraid? Before lying, can you pity the expression first? Su Kui hate molars, stomach Fei way.

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the staff gathered in the living room again, sat on the sofa for a circle, Ji Feng's hands around his chest, leaned against the wall to smoke, far away from everyone.

"What do you think of this time?"

Han Yue has calmed down a little now. It seems that he has made up his makeup again. It's still that delicate look. Su Kui is curious. How can Han Yue's plain face not be seen? That's why she keeps making up all the time.

Moreover, her recovery speed is too fast. Her psychological quality is much stronger than Su Kui's imagination.

She said that she could not cry or laugh because of his wonderful work style.

When Han Yue heard Xu Dahai's question, he immediately said at the top of his voice, "what else do you think? Isn't it obvious? It's just that some people look at me and make me sick on purpose! If I'm scared to death, it's murder! "

She gave a vicious glance at the crowd. Su Kui saw that her eyes focused on Yang Qiuhong.

Su Kui rubbed her wrists and silently watched everything. Yang Qiuhong was stared by Han Yue, who seemed to shrink back in the sofa in fear.

Eyes crossed doubt, these two people seem to have hatred?