The maid wants to turn over, and the rough general can't help but tease

"Ah, Mr. Liao, you're here." Li Rou said with a smile, and hurriedly pulled Song Yan in, fearing that Song Yan would run away, and then closed the door tightly behind her.

Song Yan looked at Li Rou with a gloomy expression and let her forcefully drag her into the room. Just by looking around the room, you can tell that this is not a place for a serious discussion. The room was filled with a faint musky scent, rose petals were scattered all over the floor, and even more surprising was that the walls were hung with X-rated toys, including a bloody whip.

"Song Yan, this Mr. Liao, go and greet him." Li Rou turned her head to look at Song Yan, and Song Yan finally saw the mysterious Mr. Liao. She frowned and looked at the man in front of her. Her eyes were sunken and red, and her lips were loose. Although he was fat, his face was sunken and pale.

There were three girls standing behind him, one of them put her arms around his neck and hissed viciously: "Give my life back to me, give it back to me!"

The other two seemed to understand their situation as well. They did not waste a lot of time hissing and cursing at Liao Jiming, but instead absorbed the Yang energy from his body.

There is nothing better than a slow painful death.

Song Yan chuckled, looked at Mr. Liao's greasy face, and said, "Mr. Liao, have you heard of an actress named Mu Lei?"

Mr. Liao, who had just stood up to greet Song Yan, froze and his eyes suddenly turned to Li Rou, who was as shocked as Mr. Liao.

Why? Why did Song Yan ask about Mu Lei? The girl was dead, and had been dead for six months. Even the news about her was suppressed by Li Rou and Mr. Liao.

Seeing that Li Rou was as shocked as he was, Mr. Liao cleared his throat and smiled. "Mu Lei? This is the first time I've heard of this name. Who was the actress in your class?"

"You don't know her? That's weird. What about Lin Xiuying?"

"I...I don't know her either?"

"What about Yu Mintao?"

"I...Manager Li, what's going on? Aren't you two here to discuss business with me? Why is this girl asking about a girl whose name I haven't even heard of?"

Mr. Liao was shocked. For the first time, he felt that there was something wrong with the girl Li Rou brought to serve him. How did she know the names of the girls he killed? In fact, he didn't want to kill Yu Mintao from the beginning. It was just an accident. The girl fought too hard with him, and he accidentally killed her... It was just an unfortunate accident.

However, when Yu Mintao struggled desperately, Mr. Liao looked at the life slipping away from her eyes and felt sick. This was both exciting and thrilling.

Liao had always accepted his sadistic tendencies, but he never knew he could be so addicted.

In order to test whether he likes it, he asked Li Rou to bring another woman in exchange for a role in another blockbuster director Song Lan's film, and the latter of course agreed. She immediately arranged, found another woman, and sent her to his arms. That night, he deliberately killed Lin Xiuying and found that he did get a thrill after killing a woman.

Later he became addicted and killed Mu Lei.

Song Yan should have been one of his victims, but there was something - he didn't know how to put it, she frightened him rather than excited him.

What surprised Mr. Liao even more was the three female ghosts. They stopped what they were doing, stood up straight, and locked their vigilant eyes on Song Yan. Mu Lei's ghost asked, "Can you see us?"

Song Yan didn't answer, but just smiled. The three female ghosts all stopped and looked at her hungrily.

"Can you help us get revenge?" Liu Xiuying asked, her tongue lolling out of her throat, making her words even harder to understand. "This man and that agent, the two of them, conspired to kill us, and we've been waiting here for years just to get revenge—"

"Song Yan, what's wrong with you?" Liu Xiuying was still talking when Li Rou interrupted her with a sharp voice. "Are you crazy? Why did you say the names of those women who robbed my money and ran away?"

"Money? What did she say?"

"It looks like she's making us look like liars."

"Damn it! She actually robbed us of our lives and blamed us for committing a crime!"

Three female ghosts with their tongues sticking out walked past Mr. Liao and cursed at Li Rou.

"You damn woman, I lost my life because of you! Did you know that the man strangled me to death in the water? Do you know how it feels to be suffocated and suffocated at the same time?"

"Li Rou, I really wish I could smash your head with the bottle of wine you made me drink before I passed out. Fortunately, my cultivation is not high, otherwise I would kill you every night!"

"Go to hell! Li Rou, go to hell!"

The screams of the three female ghosts were full of despair and pain, but Li Rou could not hear what they were saying. Her attention was focused on Song Yan, who was looking down at her with a sinister smile. Her hair covered her face, making her look gloomy.

Song Yan didn't say anything at first. He listened to what Sangui said and said coldly, "Sister Rou, you know, it doesn't feel good to be strangled to death in the bathtub."