His heart beat like a drum, he really didn't want to die.

But he was dying.

What should those women who were killed by him, deceived by him, and forced to be bullied by others feel?

The friendship between Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang is the brotherhood of life and death.

Mian Mian thought he could use Hei Wuchang's face to intercede for him.

But apparently it's over.

"I know a lot! The inside story of Haicheng! The people behind Haicheng! I can tell you clearly one by one, please, can you let me go." The pleadings of all sides continued.

This actually aroused Tang Simi's interest, but Tang Simi lost interest after taking a look at her face.

"You know something, I can know it with Soul Search." Bai Wuchang said, stretched out his hand, and stirred in Mian Mian's mind twice.

Tang Simi said, "Let you brag."

It's also a pity that in Mianmian's mind, except for those things about having sex with women, there is nothing in front of him.

He really didn't know anything about what he said was behind Haicheng, and so on.

"You said you were telling this lie, why?" Tang Simi shook her head, and turned her head to find that Yan Hebai was still there.

Yan Hebai witnessed everything that happened on the rooftop, and he was much calmer than ordinary people.

Tang Simi patted him on the shoulder, as if trying to calm him down.

Tang Simi said: "Mr. Yan, on the way back, we'll pick some red leaves for you to take a bath with."

Yan Hebai was puzzled: "You give me a bath?"

When he asked this question, he couldn't believe it.

"You use it for yourself to take a bath. There are three ghosts here, and two ghost messengers. It's really not suitable for ordinary people to stay here."

After Tang Simi finished speaking, she felt that what she said was not right: "You are not an ordinary person, but there is no harm in being jealous."

"After all, the person who wants to harm you is a thousand-year-old fox."

As Tang Simi said, she patted Yan Hebai on the back again.

Yan Hebai's body stiffened.

Tang Simi's slight touch on him gave him an indescribable feeling.

Yan Hebai would only nod dully.

"Thank you Qiye, I leave the finishing work to you." Tang Simi said.

Xie Qiye nodded: "Just right, the scene of killing the ghost messenger is not suitable for young girls to watch."

"However, if a person in the ordinary world dies, will it affect Miss Tang?" Xie Qiye asked concerned.

Tang Simi didn't expect this ghost messenger to have such a considerate side.

But having said that, the reason why Xie Qiye was able to become the leader of the ghost police is because Xie Qiye was a human being, upright, virtuous, and characterful.

Before Tang Simi could speak, Yan Hebai spoke instead: "I will handle it well."

Tang Simi knew that Yan Hebai cared about her, but she vaguely sensed whether Yan Hebai cared too much for her.

"I can handle it well, can Miss Tang rest assured to teach me?"

Yan Hebai's tone seemed to be that Tang Simi didn't let him deal with it, but he would be unhappy instead.

Tang Simi nodded, something was wrong.

not right...

There was something wrong with it, but Tang Simi couldn't figure it out.

What is wrong?

She and Yan Hebai came down from the rooftop together.

She sneaked a few glances at Yan Hebai.

Yan Hebai was on the phone.

The person who answered the phone seemed to be Chang Wei's wife.

The other party repeatedly explained that he would come immediately.

Someone fell from the building, and many people nearby called the police, and some people called the emergency number that Chang Wei failed to get through before his death.

But the emergency call is not a panacea for bringing the dead back to life. A pile of things that have been smashed into mud cannot be rescued.

Moreover, even if someone has the elixir and elixir, the soul of the person whose soul is disturbed and scattered will not come back even if the Great Luo Immortal comes.

The police's cordon was pulled apart to separate the crowd taking pictures from the corpse.

Every now and then, Chang Wei's wife comes.

She is about the same age as Chang Wei, and looks in her 30s.

She stopped the car and was led by the police to claim the body. The police said, "Whether he has any children, we need to do a DNA comparison to confirm that he is your husband."

"Oh, why do I need to draw my child's blood before checking his genes? Can I not claim his?"

The wife said reluctantly.

The policeman was also taken aback by her attitude.

It was the first time the police had seen her husband die, but she abandoned her husband's body like nothing, and wished she could not take it home.

Compared with her enthusiasm for claiming her husband's body, the wife is obviously more enthusiastic about Yan Hebai.

"Master Yan, thank you for calling and letting me know."

When she greeted Yan Hebai, she was beaming.

Yan Hebai told her in a business-like tone: "Today, this building is an investment meeting organized by Yan's Group. If something happened on my site, I have corresponding responsibilities."

"Please tell me the amount of compensation, I will try my best to satisfy it." Yan Hebai said.

"What compensation is not compensation." Chang Wei's wife waved her hand.

She was dressed in professional attire, and judging from her capable speaking and agile actions, she did not depend on Chang Wei for a living.

The wife disliked the corpses on the ground, "I still don't know who Chang Wei is?"

"A person like him should go to hell as soon as he dies."

"It's the decision of both families that I didn't divorce him. I just took the children, did my own work, and stayed far away from him. I didn't want to see him dirty my eyes."

Yan Hebai asked: "Do you know all the crimes he committed?"

"Cheating scumbag." The wife scolded viciously.

It seemed that she still didn't know her husband very well.

His wife said: "He went to Southeast Asia a few times and met a lot of people who talk about gods and gods in Southeast Asia. After he came back, he was hostile to the children at home several times. His kind of cruel and merciless person killed children. He really did it."

That's what his wife hated about him.

What a ghost baby, everything is going well, it seems to my wife that Chang Wei is crazy.

She had taken the child with her a long time ago and avoided him far away.

"However, I heard that his company's recent investment has not been going well. It may be that he didn't figure it out at all, so he committed suicide by jumping off the building here."

Chang Wei's wife has no conjugal affection for Chang Wei.

Chang Wei's wife waved her hand: "Master Yan, to tell you the truth, I am afraid that he will dirty your place when he is dead."

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