Movie Variety Show: Extraordinary Witch Pendant

Zhang Lang did not keep chasing Tang Judy like a fool. If that were the case, the protagonist would be a fool who could not be saved even if he bought a few pounds of melon seeds.

Tang Judy walked into Huang Gou's company with a cold face. With the sound of clattering, she walked into Huang Gou's office amid the lustful eyes of the bodyguards.

Dayue looked at Tang Judy and laughed and said, "Judy, how about the gift I gave you? I didn't expect you to have such unusual interests."

Tang Judy looked at Dayue coldly and said, "What do you want?"

At this time, under the cover of night, Zhang Lang took the prepared pinhole camera and pointed it at Dayue in the room, waiting for Cheng Wenjing to come and kill the dog.

Dayue took out a cigar, took a deep puff, and said, "We grew up together, how could I have any bad intentions?"

Tang Judy laughed disdainfully, put her left leg on top of her right leg, lit a cigarette and said calmly: "Just tell me what your conditions are, and then give me the film."

Dayue said, "I want the piece of land you have."

"Impossible," Tang Judy blurted out, "That piece of land is worth 2 billion, how dare you ask for it?"

"I checked for you. The Wang Baiwan in your family must be a fake. I can also help you get rid of him and leave no future troubles."

"Son of a bitch"

Dayue lay down on the boss chair and said, "Hey, don't curse me. If you curse me, it will destroy your noble and beautiful homosexual image in my heart."

"you"

"What? Go to the law firm to handle the formalities within three days, otherwise don't blame me for letting the whole of Hong Kong Island see your beautiful body, Judy Tang."

Tang Judy left a cold sentence: "You are dreaming"

Turn around and leave, slamming the door shut after you leave.

Dayue was not in a hurry and slowly enjoyed the cigar in his hand, as if he had already decided to eat Tang Judy.

Knock, knock, knock on the door in a regular pattern. Cheng Wenjing, dressed seductively, walked into Huang Gou's office.

The yellow dog was filled with lust and soon became friends with Cheng Wenjing. Then Cheng Wenjing took out the awl and stabbed it into the yellow dog's heart.

Zhang Lang watched all this quietly from outside the window. Then he quietly put away the pinhole camera, waited for Cheng Wenjing to leave, went into Huang Gou's office, found the film, put it into the system space, and floated away.

The death of the yellow dog did not affect Tang Judy and Zhang Lang's wedding anniversary party at home. Tang Judy was in a strange mood. She hugged Zhang Lang and buried her head in his arms in the middle of the dance floor.

The two people moved slowly to the music.

Tang Judy whispered, "How great would it be if you really had a million?"

Zhang Lang patted Tang Judy on the back and said, "I am Wang Baiwan now."

Tang Judy calmed down and said, "These past few days are really the happiest time of my life."

Zhang Lang looked at Tang Judy and frowned. It was obvious that he was going to tell her about his last wishes. "Judy, sometimes, if you still don't let go, others have already let go. If you still don't let go, others are already pregnant. So, let go of the past. You are still the charming Tang Judy."

Tang Judy looked at Zhang Lang's face and said, "You are taller and more handsome than Wang Baiwan. You have a temperament that Wang Baiwan doesn't have. We didn't have money before, but we were very sincere to each other. Later, when we had money, he gradually stopped coming home and became more and more extravagant, and I became more and more perverted."

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Do you like women now? I got your film back for you. To be honest, she has a nice figure and you have good taste."

Tang Judy stared at Zhang Lang blankly and stopped dancing. "How did you know about that film?"

Zhang Lang gently exerted force to integrate Tang Judy's stiff body into the dance step little by little: "You also know that I am not the real Wang Baiwan, so you must have guessed my identity. I suspected that Lin Dayue killed your husband, so I investigated him and found out that it was not him, but now he has been killed by someone else. So I changed the suspect to someone else."

Tang Judy: "Do you doubt me?"

Zhang Lang looked at Tang Judy and said seriously: "I never doubt love, it's just that I have never seen love."

Tang Judy's eyes were complicated.

Zhang Lang added: "You see me look like this, it's actually the real me. The truth is hard to predict. I can still play house with you in the future. You like girls, I like girls too, we can still pick up pretty girls together. But you must take good precautions, eating outside food often will make you sick easily."

Tang Judy chuckled: "You are much more interesting than millions."

Zhang Lang said casually: "Beautiful appearances are all alike. Interesting souls are rare. God has given me both. That's fair."

Tang Judy smiled and patted Zhang Lang on the body, saying, "God gave you the thickest skin."

Zhang Lang said honestly, "Not even a bullet can penetrate my skin."

Tang Judy suddenly hugged Zhang Lang and said, "Sleep with me tonight, okay?"

Zhang Lang nodded: "Okay."

Tang Judy suddenly burst into tears.

Zhang Lang gently patted Tang Judy on the back and said, "Go touch up your makeup."

After sending Tang Judy away, Zhang Lang found Li Sir and said, "I'll take you to find the murderer. What happened to the crossbow in your hand?"

Sir Li was possessed by Erha, shaking his head and chasing after Zhang Lang, asking: "This is the murder weapon, and two people were injured just now. Have you found evidence? Who is the murderer, Tang Judy?"

Zhang Lang looked at Li Sir, who only knew how to use violence and didn't use his brain at all: "Just follow me."

In Tang Judy's bedroom, Cheng Wenjing and Tang Judy had a conflict. Cheng Wenjing was pressed down on the bed by Tang Judy. Zhang Lang opened the door and threw something, knocking the awl out of Tang Judy's hand. Sir Li stepped forward and pointed a gun at Tang Judy, "I knew you were a murderer a long time ago?"

Tang Judy looked at Zhang Lang: "Yes, I did all of it."

Zhang Lang pushed Sir Li's gun away, pointed it at Cheng Wenjing and said, "You scheming frog, keep touching your belly."

Then he took out Li's handcuffs, walked over and handcuffed Cheng Wenjing who was pretending to be unconscious.

"Mr. Li, I have a video that proves that Cheng Wenjing did all this. I also suspect that Cheng Wenjing has a serious violent tendency and a history of mental illness. Ask someone to arrest her."

Sir Li glared at him with a silly face: "What about you?"

"I am Wang Baiwan, of course I sleep here." Zhang Lang shouted.

"Mr. Li, think about the complaints you receive frequently. Take Cheng Wenjing back for questioning first, and you'll know everything."

Sir Li escorted Cheng Wenjing back to the police station. Zhang Lang looked at Tang Judy, and the two sat there silently, looking at each other without saying a word.

Zhang Lang comforted Tang Zhudi softly, "Cheng Wenjing killed Lin Dayue and Wang Baiwan. She wants to kill anyone who has anything to do with you. You wrestled with her just now because she wanted to kill me, right? And you wanted to take the blame for her. If she is not arrested, she will continue to kill people."

Tang Judy smiled and said, "You are really smart. You seem to care about nothing and are very friendly, but you know everything."

"I don't know everything, I'm just afraid of death."

"Okay, I recently met a pretty girl who runs a flower shop. I'll introduce her to you tomorrow. She has an amazing figure."

Zhang Lang squinted at Tang Judy and asked, "What does she look like?"

Tang Judy recalled: "Short hair, big eyes, high nose bridge, small mouth, tall figure, and refined temperament."

"Ok ok, I get it, that's your sister-in-law, my wife." Zhang Lang was really speechless, how could you guys encounter such a thing.

"You kid, why don't you tell me your real name?"

"Zhang Lang."

"Zhang Lang, stay with me tonight."

"Yes, my Queen sister."

Zhang Lang looked at Tang Judy, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly, "Have a good sleep, and you will still be yourself when you wake up. Queen Sister Tang Judy."

Nothing happened that night. Zhang Lang, as usual, quietly held Tang Judy in his arms, looking at the corners of her mouth that turned up as she slept. He probably dreamed of Wang Baiwan and her sweet first love.