Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

Li Liangxian's eyelids twitched. After knowing the identity of the other party, all the previous luck was torn to pieces, and his pupils instantly dilated due to fear.

At this moment, his breathing was a little rapid, "You...you are really..."

His lips trembled slightly, not wanting to face this fact at all.

Wang Jia listened to his stammering words and laughed, as if talking about family matters: "I am Wang Jia, when the extreme heat first started, you came to my house for dinner, did you forget it so quickly? Even if you forget me, you can’t forget my parents, right?”

When Li Liang heard these words first, his head seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his mind suddenly went blank.

It's really her.

Do you still have a way to survive today?

When the woman opposite him heard this, she seemed to understand something, her eyes widened, her teeth clenched unconsciously, and she made a "gurgling" sound out of fear.

She was not afraid that something might happen to Li Liangxian, but she had such a big hatred. If the other party killed Li Liangxian first, could she resolve her hatred?

Li Liang first turned his back to Wang Jia. He couldn't see Wang Jia's expression, but he could see the woman's direction clearly.

Wang Jia's eyes were red and full of hatred, making people feel frightened just by looking at them.

The woman can even see the other person's lips trembling slightly, which is a sign that she can hardly control her emotions.

But before she could take a few more glances, she was frightened by Wang Jia's immediate gaze and quickly lowered her head.

Wang Jia looked away from the woman and continued to look at the back of Li Liangxian's head.

She didn't want to see this man's face at all.

The sight of her made me sick.

On the other hand, she felt that what could be more frightening than unknown danger?

Just like a person who falls backwards on his own initiative, even though he knows there is no danger behind him, he still feels uneasy.

Since she came today, she didn't want Li Liang to die happily.

"You stepped on my parents' two lives and gained a happy life. Can you live a peaceful life? Don't you have nightmares at night?"

"Are you worthy of my father's trust in you for so many years?"

Wang Jia asked questions word for word, her voice was light and gentle, but she cried blood every word.

There were beads of sweat on Li Liangxian's forehead. Even though he knew that he probably wouldn't survive today, he still couldn't help but beg for mercy: "It's all my fault. I will..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Jia's angry voice: "Shut up!"

She said this not because she wanted to get Li Liangxian's answer.

She knew very well that since others had already taken action, how could she feel any regret in her heart?

Even if the other party cried bitterly and said they regretted it, I wouldn't believe a single bit of it.

He didn't regret it, he just wanted to survive.

She said so much because she had been holding these questions in her heart for too long.

She felt unworthy for her parents.

Li Liangxian was suddenly stopped by Wang Jia, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

As he moved, the knife edge against his neck deepened a bit.

In an instant, blood slowly flowed down his neck to his shoulders.

Biting pain suddenly came, and the blood on Li Liangxian's face disappeared in an instant.

He was afraid of death, he was too afraid of death, otherwise he wouldn't have hired a murderer to kill the Wang family because of a token.

So even though the pain on his face made him almost uncontrollable, his strong desire to survive still made him use all his strength to stabilize his slightly trembling body.

At this moment, the rimless glasses he had been wearing on his nose fell to the ground with a clatter.

Without the eyes covered by the lenses, his whole appearance suddenly changed.

It was as if the layer of skin covering his body was suddenly torn off, and his true nature was instantly exposed.

His eyes were full of viciousness, and even though his face was now full of fear, he couldn't hide the viciousness at all. How could he still look gentle like before?

Perhaps he has long known that his eyes reveal his true nature, so he always wears a pair of glasses to hide it.

He couldn't help but swallow, but when his throat rolled, it tore the wound.

He didn't know how Wang Jia would torture him, but he knew that he would not end well.

Fear, horror, and a hint of regret mixed with it instantly surged into my heart.

The pain from the wound on his neck and the increasing amount of blood on his clothes made him unable to help but beg for mercy.

He regretted a little, but he didn't regret attacking the Wang family, but he regretted that he had hired so few people and allowed a little girl to survive.

If he had hired more people, he would not be in this situation now.

Faced with danger, he didn't think about resisting, but the blade that was always pressed against his neck and the faint sounds of breathing coming from behind made him unable to think of resisting at all.

He could only keep begging for mercy. Although he knew that the other party would never let him go, he also hoped that Wang Jia would be soft-hearted and give him a break after hearing the begging for mercy.

But he begged for mercy over and over again, but no sound came from behind him.

If the knife not pressed against his neck was still there, he would have even suspected that the person behind him had left.

I don't know how many seconds passed, maybe a few minutes.

Li Liangxian's heart became more and more uneasy. He was like an annoying person who was blindfolded and waiting to be shot. He had no idea when the knife above his head would fall.

This kind of psychological torture almost made him collapse.

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly hit his arm.

The bone-piercing pain made him almost faint.

Wang Jia withdrew the knife and looked down at the man in front of him who was rolling in pain. Hearing the screams from his mouth one after another, his eyes were full of joy.

She raised the corners of her mouth, looked at Li Liangxian's arm, which had obviously had a large piece of flesh removed, and said quietly: "Do you know how many times my dad was stabbed when he died?"

Li Liangxian's mind was completely occupied by pain at this time, and he couldn't hear what the other party said at all.

"My mother has always loved beauty. I remember she had a good relationship with your wife, and we often made appointments to go to the beauty salon together."

"But do you know how many cuts he had on his face when he died?"

Wang Jia's voice trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Her eyes were red and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

She looked at the man who kept wailing, then stepped forward and gave him a sharp knife.

This knife stabbed Li Liangxian in the leg.

"what!"

There was another shrill scream.

Blood was scattered all over the floor, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The woman who had been following Li Liangxian had already hid in a corner with her child, her teeth chattering.

She kept covering the child's mouth, but seeing this scene with her own eyes, how could she not be frightened and cry.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the other three people who had blocked the door tightly, and their eyes fell on her from time to time. Her heart was full of fear, and this fear almost made her suffocate.

Li Liang on the other side looked at Wang Jia's expression and the knife still dripping blood in his hand, with despair on his face.