Wang Jianren's fear was three times that of Lin Chunhua.

Lin Chunhua only killed one.

But he killed three.

The effect of the drug still makes him feel weak in the hands and feet.

The three people you saw before were projections.

But people just can't give themselves suggestions.

As soon as he started to give himself suggestions, Wang Jianren felt that the three figures were rushing towards him.

"Dad, it hurts."

"Dad, why are you trying to kill us?"

His two daughters rushed over with bared fangs and claws.

His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Get away! Get away from me!"

"You are all my children!"

"A bunch of useless girls!"

"A woman who has not given birth to a son and whose family has no money always relies on me to make money."

"What's wrong with me making some money from you? Ah!"

He waved his hand vigorously at the air where there was no one behind him, his face was ferocious, and he looked like an unrepentant evil ghost.

The people around them could barely hold their phones.

What do you mean?

What does it mean to make some money from you?

Their cameras were all turned to Wang Jianren's face, capturing his completely ferocious and evil appearance that was not worthy of being shown in public.

"Who told you not to die happily in the first place?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "You damn bitch, you can't even afford 100,000 yuan. When a woman gets married, her family gives her a house and a car. What do you have?"

Wang Jianren doesn’t have a son who can cover his mouth.

He started to talk non-stop, "You're dead and you still come to bother me!"

"come on!"

His face was fierce, but his legs were shaking.

It was obvious that he was already extremely guilty, "If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, bah, two money-losing bastards."

He was cursing his dead wife.

Sometimes he cursed his two daughters who were already gone.

Although the word order is confused and reversed.

There is much to say.

Others also understood.

Many men looked at him in disbelief, especially those who might be holding their daughters who were in the hospital receiving intravenous drips due to fever, or who were accompanying their sick wives.

Although I have seen incidents like killing wives to get insurance money in the news.

But it actually happens in real life, especially around you.

It still makes them feel creepy.

"Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. This guy is really crazy..."

"Could he be a gambler? Only a gambler would be so crazy."

"Quick, upload it quickly, the click rate will definitely explode this time."

Some people lamented, some expressed disgust, and some wanted to take advantage of this very obvious wave of traffic.

Lin Chunhua's son also loosened his hand that was covering his mother's mouth weakly.

His head was covered in cold sweat.

"It's over."

"It's all over!"

All his money was gone.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say that Ming Nuan must have done something to his mother, attempting a final struggle.

But I haven't opened my mouth yet.

Someone suddenly grabbed his collar.

Pulled up from the ground.

He met a pair of heavy, angry, and incredulous eyes.

It’s Zhong Zheng.

His usually gentle face was now filled with cold anger. "It's you!"

"You killed your sister? Daughter?"

"You killed your own family just to frame me?"

There was a bang.

Dr. Zhong, who never resorted to violence, punched him in the face.

Like an angry lion.

“That’s a human life!”

“You bunch of people!”

"What do you think of human life?"

Just to frame him.

Just killed your own family?

Are there still such stupid fools in this world?

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