"Pa!"

Lighter with a flame, was thrown to the ground, a dip in gasoline, instantly turned into a long tongue of fire, spread to shangguanle.

Shangguanle was given medicine. She had no strength to break away or shout. The place was dead and silent. It seemed that she had been sealed off. She could not escape today.

"Ah!"

"You have to die!"!! Summer ice

"I curse you to hell!"

Xia Bing looks at a group of burning people in front of her. Her eyes are burning with madness. She laughs in a low voice. Once there is such a thing as killing people for the first time, she won't be afraid of anything. Curse her to hell? Is it possible? She wants to live well, let everyone see how she played song September to death!

Shangguanle was in pain all over. She didn't know the truth until now. It was all a conspiracy. They wanted to drag shangguanle's family into the water, so they played such a play together. She foolishly believed it and told grandma that if something happened, she could not escape from Song Jiuyue. It was stupid.

"It hurts..."

The skin is burnt, and the whole person is like a piece of black charcoal in the end. She can clearly smell the smell of burnt hair and body tissue.

Xia Bing!!

I'm waiting for you in hell!

Xia Bing sees that the person in the tongue of fire is no longer moving. The corners of her mouth are hooked. She reaches for her hair beside her ears. Shangguan's family has already sent someone to stare at her. Now that this woman has said those words to foreign elders, she is dead. Everyone will think that song Jiuyue did it. If Shangguan loses such an important person, she will surely find song Jiuyue's trouble, hehe 。

"Have you finished the diary of imitation? When you have finished, put it in shangguanle's room. That note must reflect her recent mental state. It's better to have song Jiuyue's name written in every diary. I don't believe that those old people of shangguanle can sit still! "

The bodyguard in black standing next to him came out and saw the gradually extinguished fire nearby. For the first time, he felt the horror of this woman and burned a person alive without blinking an eye.

Big sweat began to fall from his forehead, for fear that one day it would be his own misfortune.

"Don't worry, Miss Xia. Everything is ready."

Xia Bing nodded, and then looked at the surrounding cameras, which had been destroyed. She and shangguanle had no intersection, and no one would suspect her.

This time, she wants to let song September die without a burial place, as well as the Fu family. She wants to bring down the Fu family and let the other party know how excellent Xia Bing is. Those blind people deserve to die!

The next day, the female corpse in the alley was found, and the person who found it was so scared that his legs softened on the spot that he called the police.

It quickly attracted the attention of countless people. After all, this is Los Angeles. It's at the foot of the emperor. If you dare to kill people so blatantly, you really don't pay attention to the law.

Because the body has been charred and all the evidence has been completely destroyed, we can only compare the DNA extracted from the scene to make the missing person report to the police as soon as possible.

Shangguanle's servant found that shangguanle didn't come back all night, and didn't pay much attention. After all, most of the time he lived in Ji's house, but until the evening, everyone felt that something was wrong. The young lady seemed very unhappy when she came back this time. It must be something happened with master Ji, so she couldn't do anything stupid.

With this in mind, Shangguan's servants immediately went out to look for people. When they saw the news report, they were shocked and asked people to compare Shangguan's DNA. This comparison directly confirmed that the deceased was shangguanle.

When two old people abroad heard the news, they both fainted and the Shangguan family was in a mess.

……

At the beginning, song Jiuyue didn't care about the news. After all, people die every day in a city like Los Angeles. Maybe there are corpses buried under the playground where children play, but they haven't been found yet. However, it's cruel to burn people alive this time.

Every skin of a burned person is in pain. She doesn't die all of a sudden. She will suffer a lot. The pain will go back and forth into the bone marrow. How much resentment does it take to pour gasoline on a person and then burn him alive? Just thinking about it, she feels numb.

But later, she saw that the deceased was Shangguan XX on the Internet, which made her "clatter" in her heart. But then she thought about it. How could shangguanle's protected daughter be burned to death in the alley like this? She pulled her mouth and blamed herself for her thoughtfulness.

Brother Yibai gave her a new task, so she put aside the task of knitting scarves for the time being. She was busy typing codes and sorting out data every day.

Once, she even accidentally cracked the firewall of a large enterprise in Los Angeles, and was almost tracked by the other party. Fortunately, she retreated quickly, otherwise her identity would be exposed

but I don't know what happened to Fu Jin. I always remind her that she has something to do these days.

"Song September, did you forget to do something?"Song Jiuyue's brow is frowning. Now she exercises and knocks code in the daytime, and reads financial magazines and knocks code at night. Every day is very full. There should be nothing she forgets to do.

Fu Jin saw that this man had forgotten to knit a scarf. He was in a hurry. The whole company already knew that he was going to knit a scarf for him. If he didn't see the scarf again, he would become a laughing stock. Moreover, he had talked with Mo Yi, Yu Chuyuan and others about it. If he was beaten in the face, how could he go out to meet people.

He bowed his head, coughed twice, and touched the little black hair beside him.

"Xiao Hei hasn't got any clothes this winter. I think about it again. Do you want to buy some clothes for him or a scarf by the way? I feel that this leopard is very lonely."

Xiao Hei was very comfortable to touch. His ears were shaking all the time, and occasionally his tail was swinging twice.

When Fu Jin mentioned the word scarf, he deliberately accentuated the tone.

A word awakens the dreamer. Song Jiuyue suddenly pats her head. Xiaohei's scarf has been woven. She forgets to take it out. The corner of her mouth turns and her eyes are like twinkling stars.

"I know what you're talking about, Fu Jin. You wait. I'll get something."

Fu Yan's eyes brightened. Thinking about this unreliable woman, she finally remembered to weave a scarf for him. She pretended to be calm and nodded. She sat on the sofa. Her heart was like a balloon. She was about to fly.

Song September stepped on plush slippers and "pedaled" upstairs. Xiaohei's scarf had already been woven. Fu Jin was still in the process of planning. She wanted to add some patterns to it, so it was inevitable that she was slower. She took the scarf and turned around and went downstairs.