God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"What the hell?! I hit someone while riding my horse!"

"How to do?"

The young man's forehead was sweating, and his hand holding the steering wheel was shaking.

"It's okay. It's normal for someone to die in a country like this."

The boy in the back seat was flipping through a book and said lazily.

"Just find a place to throw his body away."

The girl next to her laughed:

"Yes, Jiang Shi, are you afraid?"

"Old, I'm not afraid!"

The young man suppressed his fear and roared.

"Then hit it back again."

The boy who was reading raised his head, his eyes cold and evil.

"Even if we are found out, we are still minors and will be fine."

wow——

The rain fell in torrents, covering up the sin.

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basement.

He Ziyun still stood by the door, keeping a distance where he could escape at any time, and then slowly spoke:

"Ms. Wang, don't you already have the answer?"

The clues collected in the copy were entangled and combined in his brain, slowly drawing out long thin and straight lines, and the young man's brain became clear.

His eyes moved from Wang Li to the wound of Fang Hong, who was lying dead on the table, and said calmly:

"If I'm not wrong, those people who caused the eternal separation between your siblings should all be dead."

The expression on Wang Li's face did not change, and she asked:

"Shouldn't they die?"

As if she thought of something, Wang Li's pupils turned red, and there seemed to be blood gathering in them:

"Just because of money, in order to force me to agree to withdraw the lawsuit, they came to my house day and night, threatened and beat me, and even beat my sister to death and threw her into the river one day when I was away -"

Bloody tears slid down Wang Li's cheeks, and her voice was so shrill that she cried blood:

"You said, my brother, my sister, my last family member is gone. They are all dead. How can I survive?"

He Ziyun looked at her and suddenly said: "So how did Uncle Wang help you?"

"How can you help me?"

Wang Li murmured to herself, her voice a little low: "I asked him to kill me, but he refused, so I had no choice but to commit suicide."

suicide?

Wang Li actually committed suicide?

He Ziyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he moved back calmly, his tone unchanged: "Suicide? Why commit suicide?"

"Don't you want revenge?"

"Revenge?" Wang Li seemed to have heard some joke, she sneered and asked the young man:

"What revenge can I get while I'm alive?"

[Well, strictly speaking, it is like this]

[Yes, what kind of revenge can you get by living? It will only add another life]

[It feels so scary. What Wang Li is saying now is even scarier than when I saw a ghost]

[Think about it carefully upstairs, where would the ghost come from if there are no people? In the final analysis, ghosts are all turned into humans...]

【Holy shit! I’m even more scared]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, but this is a "miracle", so Wang Li and the others can still have a chance for revenge after they die, but think about it, what if this happens in the main city? 】

[Stop, stop, stop, can this be said openly? 】

【Be careful of being taken away】

[Whatever, no matter how powerful those people are, they can’t control the affairs of the live broadcast room. I just said it. They can’t find me anyway]

[Qiang, your psychological quality upstairs is really strong, I wouldn’t dare to say anything]

[I'm timid, I'm still afraid of being discovered]

【plus one】

He Ziyun was silent for a few seconds, then nodded helplessly: "That's true."

An orphan who wants to fight against a rich man is unlikely to have a good outcome in any world. To a certain extent, Wang Li's only option is death.

So here comes a new question, how did Wang Li and the others know that they would become resentful ghosts after death?

There's definitely something they've overlooked.

The complex clues and questions gathered together made He Ziyun's head hurt.

This is the first time that the progress of the main quest has reached over 90, and there are still unsolved dungeons with doubts.

At this moment, Wang Li, who was standing not far away, approached Hong's body on the table like a ghost and laughed:

"too disgusting."

Wang Li said softly, with a crazy look in her eyes: "Everyone will die, Fang Hong will die, Zeng Nannan will die, Jiang Shi will die too—"

She paused, then turned to look at the young man standing by the door, and whispered softly:

"Officer He, you will die too."

"Crench."

The sound of the door being opened was particularly clear in the room.

Wang Li's face was frozen for a moment. She stared at the door that was opened behind He Ziyun, her throat seemed to be strangled by something and she stopped making any sound.

He Ziyun gave her an apologetic smile, his tone as gentle and harmless as usual:

"Although Miss Wang, you are indeed very pitiful and lonely, you still need to be buried with someone who shares your needs."

The young man tilted his head slightly, with a sincere smile and blessing in his eyes: "I think Uncle Wang is good, it just depends on whether Miss Wang is willing to let him go."

He was not a fool. Since Wang Li had chatted with him a lot about the past, there was only one possibility.

She had no intention of getting out alive.

Then there's no way.

He Ziyun opened the door completely, revealing Tian Zhen who was sweating profusely and carrying a body outside.

Tian Zhen's hair was soaked with sweat. He was breathing heavily, his face was red and he shouted at the throat:

"The body has been dug up, dug up!"

"What should we do now?!"

As if irritated by the young man's words, the "red water" that had been floating quietly in the water tank broke through the shackles and rushed toward the door like flexible and wriggling red snakes.

Tian Zhen's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he wished he could just drag the young man out of the room behind him.

However, He Ziyun reached out to him and said, "Give me the body."

Tian Zhen quickly handed Wang Xiaohui's body to him and complained:

"No matter what I try, it's no use. He just ignores me..."

In the end, I could only rush over carrying the body and the head.

He Ziyun didn't show any surprise.

He took Wang Xiaohui's body and turned around, placing the latter's body in front of him.

The menacing "red water" suddenly stopped where it was.

Not far away, Wang Li was stunned in place. She looked at the headless corpse, her mouth trembling slowly.

"Xiao, Xiaohui?"

She shouted and ran forward, blood-colored tears falling to the ground.

"is it you?"

After temporarily stopping the "red water", He Ziyun stretched out his hand to signal Tian Zhen to hand the bag to him.

Tian Zhen complied.

When He Ziyun took Wang Xiaohui's head out of the bag, Wang Li happened to walk to the opposite side. Her eyes stopped on the headless corpse on the ground for a few seconds, and then stopped on the human head.

"You, you take Wang Xiaohui's head——"

He Ziyun pretended to be embarrassed and interrupted her:

"I can't help it. Wang Xiaohui asked me to help in a dream. Miss Wang shouldn't mind, right?"