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The next afternoon, Feng Yulan deliberately came back early.Wang Ma was busy in the kitchen, and she prepared a lot of chicken, duck and fish. Thinking that this was Zhao Lin's last dinner, Feng Yulan specifically asked Wang Ma to prepare a few more dishes.

As the sky gradually darkened, Feng Yulan called Zhao Lin with a gentle voice: "Zhao Lin, have you arrived yet?"

Zhao Lin replied, "Yulan, I've been here a long time ago, right at the gate of the villa. Without your phone number, I dare not go in."

Hearing Zhao Lin's words, Feng Yulan thought of Zhao Lin's kindness to her, and because she loved herself, she could endure the humiliation that ordinary men can't bear. She hesitated in her heart, but when she saw the magnificent villa, she thought of The beloved man Li Zhongcheng, Feng Yulan's heart hardened again.

"I'll ask Mama Wang to open the door. Come in." Feng Yulan hung up the phone and called Mama Wang to open the door for Zhao Lin.

Wang Ma opened the courtyard door, saw Zhao Lin, and saw that he was indeed a tall man with a strong body, she thought; no wonder the young mistress wanted to make him dizzy, this man is really hard to deal with.

"Mr. Zhao, please come in, Young Mistress is waiting for you." Wang Ma bowed very politely.

Young mistress?Zhao Lin was harsh and awkward, he gave Wang Ma a hard look, and strode into the living room.

"Zhao Lin, you're here, shall we go to the restaurant?" Feng Yulan didn't want Zhao Lin to stay in the living room too long, so as not to leave any clues.

"Hmph! They're all young mistresses now, no wonder they're so happy to miss leaving." Zhao Lin was full of jealousy and snorted dissatisfied.

Feng Yulan gave Zhao Lin a white look, "Let's go to dinner, we can get things done after dinner."

The word "do things" has many meanings, Zhao Lin's face just now looks better when he thinks that he will fly with Feng Yulan.

The dishes are very rich, including chicken, duck and fish; the wine is good wine, aged Moutai, but there are more seasonings in it.

"Wang Ma, go get busy, I'll have a conversation with Mr. Zhao." Feng Yulan instructed Wang Ma.

Wang Chaozhen was happy to stay away from the trouble, and left in a hurry.

Feng Yulan picked up the wine bottle, "Zhao Lin, this is Moutai. It tastes like soy sauce. It's very expensive." Feng Yulan said this because she was afraid that Zhao Lin would become suspicious if the wine tasted like medicine.

Zhao Lin lowered his head and smelled it, "Mmm! It smells so good!"

Feng Yulan poured herself a glass of red wine, raised the glass, "Zhao Lin, cheers, starting tomorrow, I will belong to you completely."

Zhao Lin was excited, picked up the cup and drank it down, tapped his mouth, nodded and praised: "Yulan, this wine smells good when you drink it. Damn it, the life of the rich is cool. When we have money, I will drink it every day." Drink Moutai."

Feng Yulan smiled and said, "Look at how unpromising you are, okay, I'll follow you and drink a few more glasses today."

It was the first time Zhao Lin heard that Feng Yulan was so obedient to him, and he was very happy, so he shook off his cheeks and started eating and drinking.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Lin felt that his eyelids were astringent and his head was groggy. He opened his eyes hard and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I scolded the neighbor next door. So sleepy...so...sleepy..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Lin lay down on the dining table and started snoring.

Feng Yulan got up and pushed Zhao Lin a few times, "Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin, get up, there are things to do!"

No matter how Feng Yulan yelled, Zhao Lin was already snoring like thunder and couldn't get up.

Wang Chaozhen heard Feng Yulan's shout and knew that she had succeeded, so she opened the door randomly and walked in.

"Young Mistress, is the person you are looking for here? How to get her out?" Wang Chaozhen asked.

"They'll come tomorrow morning, Mama Wang, help me carry him to the guest room downstairs." Feng Yulan had already made up her mind, and stepped forward to grab Zhao Lin's shoulders and pull him up.

Zhao Lin weighed about [-] kilograms, and he was very heavy. Feng Yulan crossed his arms and Wang Wangzhen crossed his legs. The two of them struggled to get Zhao Lin onto the bed in the guest room.

Both Feng Yulan and Wang Chaozhen were panting from exhaustion, and their hands were numb.

"Let's go out, let him sleep here, and get him out tomorrow morning." After Feng Yulan said to Wang Chaozhen, the two walked out of the guest room.

Wang Chaozhen didn't think much about it, and immediately cleaned up the dining room and went to sleep.

The night gradually deepened, and there was silence in the villa.

Feng Yulan folded her hands in front of her chest, and with a lady's cigarette dangling from her mouth, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the distant starry sky and meditating.Thinking of going to kill a big living person with her own hands, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to go near the guest room where Zhao Lin was sleeping soundly.But if Zhao Lin is not killed, what can she do!
Mistakes have been made, and for your own safety, you can only cover them up with bigger mistakes.A small amount is not a gentleman, no poison and no husband. A woman's heart is the most terrifying, even more vicious than a man.As the saying goes: The mouth of a green bamboo snake and the needle on the tail of a wasp are neither poisonous, but the most poisonous to a woman's heart!Feng Yulan's heart is more poisonous than poisonous snakes and poisonous bees!

Thinking of her own safety, her happy life tomorrow, and the hardships she has put in to get it all, Feng Yulan finally became cruel.She pressed the cigarette butt to death in the ashtray, took out the rope she had prepared, and went downstairs quietly.

Zhao Lin in the guest room was sleeping soundly, unaware that the god of death had come.

Feng Yulan's hands were trembling. She tried her best to restrain the fear in her heart, and put the rope around Zhao Lin's neck. Feng Yulan was worried that she was too weak to strangle him, so she tied one end of the rope to the heating pipe and the other end to Zhao Lin's neck. Hold it tightly in your hand.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, listening to the familiar yet unfamiliar snoring, Feng Yulan's eyes became moist, Zhao Lin, I have to do this, don't you love me?Aren't you willing to die for me?My happiness is your happiness, and now your death can be exchanged for my happiness, Zhao Lin, I owe you in this life, if there is another life, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to make up for you!Zhao Lin, let's go all the way!

Feng Yulan held her breath, kicked against the side of the bed, and pulled the rope vigorously with both hands.Zhao Lin's snoring stopped abruptly, followed by an indistinct sound. He raised his hands a few times in vain, and finally put them down weakly. He kicked his legs a few times, and slowly stopped breathing.

Feng Yulan almost exhausted her breastfeeding strength, beads of sweat rolled down her head and hurt her eyes, Feng Yulan still refused to let go of the rope in her hand.After more than ten minutes, Feng Yulan finally lost all strength, her hands loosened, and her body collapsed on the floor.

Feng Yulan panted heavily, and after resting for a few minutes, she slowly started fighting.She moved her legs and came to the bed. Zhao Lin's face was blue and purple, and his eyes were wide open, but they lost their luster.

Seeing Zhao Lin's terror, Feng Yulan hastily turned her head away.After waiting for a while, Feng Yulan took the courage to untie the rope, straighten Zhao Lin's body, and covered her with a quilt.

Back upstairs in the bedroom, Feng Yulan stroked her chest and let out a long breath.After pouring a glass of red wine and lighting a cigarette, Feng Yulan sat in front of the window without a trace of sleepiness.

Feng Yulan sat like this for most of the night, finally looking forward to the dawn, Feng Yulan washed her face and walked out of the bedroom.

After waking Wang Chaozhen, the two quietly walked to the door of the guest room.Feng Yulan pretended to listen to the inside, "Shouldn't be awake yet, the person I called will be here soon, let's go in and have a look first."

Wang Chaozhen nodded, and slowly opened the door. She saw Zhao Lin sleeping soundly with his head covered.

Feng Yulan walked to the head of the bed first, and slowly lifted the quilt.

"Ah!—Zhao Lin is dead!" Feng Yulan exclaimed and sat down on the floor.

Wang Chaozhen rushed to the bed, she saw Zhao Lin's face was blue and purple, her eyes were wide open, she stretched out her hand to try, but she was really not breathing, oh my god!How to kill people?
Wang Chaozhen felt a surge of heat between her thighs, she was so scared that she peed on her pants!